Qingcheng Juelian—So I am so pretty in your eyes 5000
Qinghe looked at his back, Zhang Quling's bitter smile and the words "You don't believe me" flashed in his mind, and a trace of apology flowed through his heart. It seemed that she had really misunderstood him.
She lowered her head slightly, her fingertips couldn't help but cover her lips, and her mind couldn't help but recall the scene of someone kissing her passionately.
Qinghe's breathing stagnated, and the guilt in Qinghe's heart suddenly surged up.
That man was right, he was indeed the first man to kiss her, but her kiss should have belonged to Zhang Quling, who was about to become her husband.
As soon as the guilt came up, Qinghe felt extremely depressed and heavy inside, unable to sit still. She hugged Xiaobai and walked out quickly, heading straight to Zhang Mansion.
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Qinghe suddenly appeared in Zhang Mansion. Lord Shangshu and his wife were frightened, and the entire Shangshu Mansion became busy.
Qinghe was really embarrassed, and only then realized that it was inappropriate for him to go to the mansion rashly.
Sitting on the main seat, Qinghe looked at Master Shangshu and Madam Shangshu standing solemnly in front of her, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart.
After all, he and she will become her parents-in-law soon, but she is sitting and they are standing, which feels awkward no matter what.
Thinking about it, Qinghe stood up, tried his best to keep the expression on his face gentle, and said, "Uncle and aunt, I have taken the liberty to come to the house, have I disturbed you?"
"No, no." Upon hearing the name she called the two of them, Master Shangshu and Madam Shangshu were stunned for a moment, and then waved their hands in fear.
"The princess condescends to you. It is the honor of the old minister's house, so why bother." Zhang Peixiao, the minister, has a round face and is honest.
Madam Li Yun nodded, "Yes, princess..." she said, and walked forward warmly, "Princess, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
Qing He wanted to nod, but when he saw the rows of servants standing neatly at the door, he immediately shook his head and said, "I've used it."
"Is that so..." Li Yun's face flashed with confusion, and she looked at Zhang Peixiao with a twitching look on her face.
Zhang Peixiao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "The princess is here to see Ling'er?"
Qinghe blushed and nodded sheepishly.
After all, it was already dark by now.
It's always a bit bad for a girl who hasn't left the court to visit a man's house without permission.
I sighed in my heart, it was all because she was so hot-headed at that time that she just said it would happen.
So much so that it's so embarrassing now.
She just took a cursory look at the servants who were guarding the door with their heads bowed respectfully. There were probably about a hundred people there, probably everyone in his house.
This battle can only be described as overwhelming.
When Zhang Peixiao saw her nodding, a bright light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Li Yun and said, "Quinzi went to the palace in the evening to answer the imperial edict..."
Went to the palace?
Qinghe's eyes darkened slightly, but he couldn't show his disappointment in front of them, so he smiled and said, "In this case, I won't disturb my uncle and aunt. Qinghe takes his leave."
Zhang Peixiao winked at Li Yun.
Li Yun understood and immediately stepped forward and looked at Qing He with a smile and said, "Princess, you have something to ask Ling'er?"
She said, without giving her a chance to answer, and said to herself, "Ling'er is already on her way back to her hometown now. If she comes back and sees the princess, Ling'er will definitely be extremely happy."
"..." Qinghe's face turned red again.
But she still listened to the words that Zhang Quling would be happy about.
After all, today|she misunderstood him first and then...
Seeing the wavering look on her face, Li Yun twitched her lips and said, "Why don't I send the princess to Ling'er's room, and when Ling'er returns home, I will ask Ling'er to go back to the room to find the princess?"
Qinghe's eyes flashed slightly, but he still hesitated, "But..."
"Princess, your marriage to Ling'er was decided by the Supreme Emperor Jinkou. Princess, you don't have to worry too much." Li Yun comforted with a smile.
Qinghe pursed his lips.
Her words were nothing more than dispelling her doubts.
After all, she was asked to enter a man's room at this time. Once word spreads, I don't know what will happen.
Before doing this, she would definitely not care what others said.
But now, she is always a little scared, and she doesn't know why.
Seeing that she still didn't let go, Li Yun looked at Zhang Peixiao.
Zhang Peixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, took two steps towards her, and said, "Princess, don't worry, I promise that no word will be spread about your visit to the mansion today. Otherwise, the hundreds of people in the mansion will be left at the princess's disposal."
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"..." Qinghe was stunned for a moment, feeling that his eyebrows were burning with embarrassment.
He has already said this, and if he makes excuses again, it will appear that she is unkind.
So he nodded awkwardly and said, "What uncle said is serious." He looked at Li Yun and said, "Then I'll ask my aunt to lead the way."
Li Yun immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."
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Walking into the backyard through the lobby, you will see the nine-curved corridor, Jiashan Mountain, Lingshui, and lush green leaves, making the night wind even cooler.
Walking around the corridor and walking straight to the depths of the corridor, a circular arch was shaded by green trees, emitting a warm light from within.
Li Yun stopped at the circular arch door and did not go inside.
She looked at Qing He and said gracefully, "Princess, you can reach Ling'er's room through this circular arch."
"..." Qinghe was stunned, staring at her, thinking, wouldn't she accompany her in?
Li Yun seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and smiled slightly, "Princess, please come in, I will go to the kitchen to make some pastries that the princess likes to eat.
Ling'er often mentioned to me that the princess likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I even went to learn from a master who is good at making sweet-scented osmanthus cake, thinking that I would make some for the princess when she comes to the house."
Qinghe was stunned again, then blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, "I'm worrying my aunt." She glanced at the darkening night sky, and continued, "But it's getting late now, so aunt should rest early.
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As she spoke, she smiled playfully and said, "If Qing He's arrival has caused Auntie trouble, then it will be Qing He's fault."
Undoubtedly, since ancient times, mothers-in-law have liked daughters-in-law who are sensible, filial, and considerate, so Li Yun's consideration for Qinghe was useful.
Moreover, Qinghe is also a princess of a country. Not only does she not have the slightest airs of a princess, she is also humble, polite, gentle and lovely towards her and Zhang Peixiao.
The more Li Yun looks at Qinghe, the more she likes it.
So Li Yun watched Qinghe walk into Zhang Quling's room and return to the lobby with a satisfied smile on her face.
When Zhang Peixiao saw this, he couldn't help but joked, "I'll see how happy you are."
"I'm just happy." Li Yun glared at him angrily, "This Princess Qinghe is different from when she was a child. Originally, I was worried that the princess would be as unruly and willful as she was when she was a child, but now...
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She laughed, and it seemed that she was really satisfied with Qinghe's wife.
"I have to admit that a girl has changed a lot. Princess Qinghe is beautiful and lovely, and her temperament is gentle and skillful. She is a perfect match for our Ling'er. I can put my heart back in my belly."
In fact, from the time Qing He and Lian Yu knocked a hole in Zhang Quling's head when he was five years old, until Zhang Quling insisted on marrying Qinghe, Li Yun had been worried that when Qinghe married into Zhang's house, she would
As a mother-in-law, instead of enjoying the filial piety of her daughter-in-law, she has to take care of her and be cautious in everything for fear of offending her.
At the same time, she was also worried that her son would be crushed by her. At that time, the Zhang family not only did not feel honored by marrying a princess, but it actually made their life more and more trembling.
Fortunately, this princess is not as unreasonable as she thought, and she actually likes her.
Thinking of this, Li Yunxiao looked at Zhang Peixiao and said, "Master, I must make the princess my daughter-in-law."
"..." Zhang Peixiao twitched the corner of his mouth, but the wrinkles at the end of his eyes smiled. He pointed at her and said, "What did I tell you before? The tiger father has no dog daughter! And this Princess Qinghe
He is smart, not only has great medical skills, he is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he is more than enough to match Ling'er."
"Tsk..." Li Yun was not happy when she heard this, "The princess is indeed excellent, but our Ling'er is not bad either. You, the father, are just burying your own son like this!"
"You old woman..." Zhang Peixiao looked solemn and snorted, "You are talking nonsense, where did I bury Tai Ling'er?"
"You still said no..."
"Mom and dad, what are you arguing about again?" Before Li Yun finished speaking, she heard a helpless voice with a smile coming slowly from behind.
Li Yun immediately raised her lips, turned around, and looked at her son walking in, with a look of pride that could not be concealed in her eyes.
Zhang Quling wore a dark blue coat today, a leather belt of the same color around his waist, and a white glazed jade pendant that fluttered slightly as he moved his legs.
He had one hand behind his back and one hand across his abdomen. His eyes were as deep as the sea, with a slight smile, and his thin lips were slightly curled.
A face, three-dimensional and distinct, handsome and elegant.
Li Yun narrowed her eyes with a smile and went to greet her, "Ling'er, you are back!"
"..." Zhang Quling gently hugged her shoulders and led her into the hall, looking at Zhang Peixiao as if asking.
Zhang Peixiao looked at her and sighed with emotion. His son had never let him down since he was a child.
Now not only is he the head of Shanglinyuan, he is a second-rank official, but his father is only a fourth-rank official.
And not long after, he became the Prince Consort of the Dongling Dynasty and the Emperor's son-in-law.
This is an honor that his Zhang family has never had before.
Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Peixiao said, "Go to the room quickly, the princess has been waiting for a long time!"
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"He'er..." With the excited voice, the door was pushed open from the outside. Zhang Quling couldn't hide his happy face. When he saw Qing He, who was standing in his room in a daze, he suddenly
Stiff.
After swallowing his throat, Zhang Quling clenched his fists slightly, narrowed his deep eyes, and scanned the sketches and ink paintings hanging around the walls of the room.
Some of the paintings on the wall are slightly yellowed, and some are newly posted, covering the entire wall.
Some of the new drawings had no place to stick them, so they were scattered all over the room. There was even a sketch on the inkstone table with the ink still wet.
Each painting has a different scenery, but the only thing that is the same is that there is a woman in the painting. The woman is happy, angry, angry and foolish, and the essence of the painting is captured. The painting contains women of all ages.
Zhang Quling's lips were tense, his face was also tense, and there was a vague fear in his dark pupils.
The clenched fingers curled into the palm of the hand.
He squeezed it hard and took a breath from his throat before taking steps with difficulty and slowly walked towards her.
Standing behind her, Zhang Quling opened his mouth and wanted to call her name, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that no sound came out.
As his eyes dropped from the top of her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, and he could even hear her slightly quickened breathing.
Zhang Quling's eyes dimmed slightly.
He just stared at her without saying a word.
Time passed by minute by second, and the circles in Qinghe's eyes also turned slightly red with the passage of time, and his delicate white fingertips were clenched into his palms.
She took a deep breath, stepped forward, bent down and picked up a piece of drawing paper that might have been blown to the ground by the wind.
Looking at the familiar face on the painting, Qinghe held the finger of the painting paper and closed it slightly.
Then he turned and looked at Zhang Quling.
His big eyes were clear, and when he saw the gloominess on his face and the darkness and tension flashing in his pupils, Qinghe felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
He breathed a faint sigh of relief, raised the corners of his mouth little by little, and curved, and said, "You're back?"
Zhang Quling's eyes paused, his lips curled up, he nodded, stepped forward, looked at the drawing paper in her hand, and his eyes tightened again unexpectedly.
When Qinghe saw it, his eyes flashed slightly, then he lowered his head and slowly rolled up the drawing paper with his ten fingers.
Zhang Quling frowned and stared at the movements of her fair hands. Somewhere deep in his heart, he was hit hard by something again.
Especially, the moment when she rolled up the drawing paper carefully and raised her head and smiled at him.
Zhang Quling's heart suddenly skipped two beats, and he felt that that smile was the most beautiful and pure smile he had ever seen in his life.
Make him want to take good care of it and collect it throughout his life.
"Qu Ling, would you like to give this painting to me?" Qing He held the scroll and raised it towards him, his eyes as soft as water, pure and free of any impurities.
Zhang Quling pursed his lips and stared at the picture scroll held in her little hands. His throat slightly shrugged, and then he raised his head again and looked into her eyes with a burning gaze. His voice was low and he was careful not to let anyone peep.
He said, "He'er, do you really want this painting?"
Qinghe blinked and nodded without hesitation, "This portrait is better than the painter in the palace...and..."
Qinghe raised his lips and looked at him with bright pupils, "So I look so good-looking in your eyes!"
"..." Zhang Quling was stunned for several seconds. When he realized what he was doing, his face turned slightly red and his mouth twitched at a loss.
When Qinghe saw this, he burst into laughter.
Zhang Quling's handsome face turned red even more, and his dark pupils contained a contradictory feeling of indulgence and helplessness. He looked at her quietly and intently with the corners of his mouth curled up.
It was as if she was the only one in the world who could blend into his eyes and heart.
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