Yuan Wanning kicked him away dissatisfied and frowned: "I just came back from the battlefield. How do I know who he is... Don't bother me, I haven't woken up yet."
As he spoke, he pulled the cloak over his face and made no more noise.
Shen Jingnian, who was kicked to the ground and fell to the ground, rubbed his butt but did not notice the pain. The drunkenness just now was long forgotten.
He lowered his head and murmured: "Thank you...if he were here, I'm afraid it would be bad..."
On the other side, Chu Zhengyue had already carried Shen Qingyi all the way back to Wuyue Tower.
Shen Qingyi didn't know why: "What are you doing? Sister Yuan and the others are still in the dining room. Why are you just hugging me? Why don't you arrange for someone to put them in place?"
"Don't make a sound..."
Chu Zhengyue's voice was extremely hoarse and slightly trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Shen Qingyi couldn't help being slightly startled when she heard this voice.
"It's not something else, it's because of one person."
He said: "This man's surname is Xie. He has extraordinary appearance and outstanding style. Zhao Xu treats him very favorably. It is because of him that I have never been able to obtain the position of regent. If one day I can release my military power over a cup of wine, I would like to come here." People are the only choice.”
"You told me in your dream that you were the queen at that time, and I was the regent. It was a regret in your life that you and I were separated from each other by the courtesy of monarch and minister. I was so gentle that day, and I swear that I will never let you make the same mistake again. , to make your regrets go away."
Chu Zhengyue was in good spirits.
It looks a little silly.
Shen Qingyi huddled under the quilt, covering up the spring love that was about to come out, and refused to turn around for a long time.
"I...well..."
Shen Qingyi was startled.
He held her face and touched her lovingly, "It's a pity that you have to put this wish on hold temporarily."
Chu Zhengyue stood against the light, and she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly for a moment.
The compliment in those words made Chu Zhengyue glance at her.
she blurted out.
Chu Zhengyue pursed his lips.
"The last name is Xie...?"
The door was closed almost at the same time.
It was only at this moment that the feared Marquis of Sui Yi seemed to be extremely relaxed, and the smile on his brows was almost ready to come out.
Chu Zhengyue turned his head to the side, stared at her playfully, and said, "The sky is clear and the sun is bright, why can't we mess around?"
Shen Qingyi didn't notice anything strange about him. She leaned on his shoulder, played with the ends of his hair, and said, "Did Zhao Xu give you any trouble in the court today?"
She stood up loudly.
She said: "He has lost all face because of you, so why is he willing to make you the Marquis of Suiyi and give you the Shangfang Sword? Even the brave King Linjiang did not have one, but he was willing to give it to you. It is completely unlike him. He looked like he was humiliated by you and wanted to take revenge."
Shen Qingyi was puzzled.
Shen Qingyi was stunned.
He turned his head, stared into Shen Qingyi's eyes, and said, "Do you still remember what I said to you that day when you and I became successful?"
"In this life, I met him by chance on the street. I saw him being bullied by Meng Yi, so I rescued him. I didn't expect that he would enter the court so quickly and become Zhao Xu's person... It's really a bit strange. It’s beyond my expectation.”
She swallowed in fear, pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and said: "You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, it's clear..."
Seeing Shen Qingyi's embarrassment, he continued talking on his own.
He approached slowly and slowly, forcing Shen Qingyi into the corner, and approached her in a very subtle and ambiguous arc.
Shen Qingyi frowned.
However, after being with him for so long, she still smelled a hint of danger.
Chu Zhengyue's appearance is really different from ordinary...
On the branches of the moon, the new snow finally crushed the last branch. The moon tonight is particularly sentimental.
Only a trace of the bright red lipstick stained the corners of the mouth, and I don't know whether it was roughly swallowed by him during the lingering and warm life, or whether it just faded quietly during the banquet.
"My queen, do you know what food is? The marrow knows the taste?"
One kiss silenced all her words.
Shen Qingyi pushed him angrily and sat up. His face was even thinner than when he left Beijing, but it was even thinner than when he left Beijing, but it was even more charming.
"In the dream, this person is your capable general. He is a second-rank official. He and Zhengyang are your right-hand men. Someone once praised them. There is Zhengyang in the east and Qianzhi in the west.
Chu Zhengyue sneered with unknown meaning.
Not knowing what he thought of, Chu Zhengyue's eyes darkened, and his eyes left her lips without leaving a trace.
Before she could think about it, she was thrown onto the couch.
"people?"
Shen Qingyi felt her face heat up when she mentioned this matter. After all, she was the one who deliberately promoted the incident between the two of them out of jealousy. At this moment, she still felt embarrassed when Chu Zhengyue mentioned it, but it was soon replaced by curiosity.
"Do you think I care about the position of Marquis and the sword of this noble man?"
He smiled with some unknown meaning: "My Crown Princess, you know this person quite well?"
He glanced at Shen Qingyi on the bed from time to time, and saw that Shen Qingyi was always angry and refused to pay attention to him. Finally, he couldn't help but put down his book, sat on the edge of the bed, pushed Shen Qingyi's shoulders, and said softly: "You're still angry with me.
Angry? I will be gentler next time."
Chu Zhengyue said: "I had an affair with a palace concubine, and even robbed someone back to my house openly. Rumors are flying in the capital now. It is only because I captured Xiliao that the disparaging words became weaker. After suffering such a great humiliation,
Do you think Zhao Xu is willing to let me go?"
However, just after he finished speaking, he remembered that the first time the two of them had paid homage to Duke Zhou was in the daytime, and he paused awkwardly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Is it possible that it is the legendary number one scholar who can attract hundreds of alleys with his quatrains, and hold ten thousand incense in one sleeve? Because his appearance is so great, he breaks the routine of visiting flowers and parades through the streets. He is known as the Young Master of Wenqu. Thank you for your admiration?!"
Shen Qingyi was so focused on thinking about this that she never noticed his obvious jealousy, so she nodded and said, "Of course I recognize him."
His slightly damp long hair had not been tied up and was just scattered behind him. His frosty white pajamas made his face look like a crown jewel.
He sat on the nanmu chair, with the pages of the book spread out in his hands, but he couldn't take a glance at them for a long time.
"What do you mean... Zhao Xu was supposed to make you the regent today, but because of other things, he decided to do the next best thing and gave you the Sword of Shangfang and the title of Marquis of Clothes?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Zhengyue's eyes turned cold.
"There are very few civil and military officials in the dynasty who can surpass your status. What's more, your achievements are real. In addition, there are Sister Yuan and others sitting in charge. Even if you are appointed as the regent, who would dare to refute? Is it possible that you are now like this?
Is there anyone in the world who can fight with you?"
During the day, it was not difficult to guess Xie Hangzhi's hostility towards him.
When you are down and out, you meet a beautiful woman by chance, she helps you, and you walk hand in hand.
Isn’t that what those poor literati want and hope for?
He took away the beauty he longed for, so how could Xie Hanzhi be willing to stoop to his hands?
It would be weird to not fight to the death with him.
