Yin Huaili's idea is different from Jiang Jianchen's.

He's lost before, so he's more inclined to guard, and treats feelings like an unenterprising salted fish character, but it's actually because he's really too easy to satisfy. He is not greedy and is more contented than anyone else.

As long as he could look at her like this, it was like a reward from God, and he was already very content.

If only she could have a good life.

Yin Huaili smiled when he thought about it, he was quite angry, but in front of Zhou Yanqing, there was only a quiet gentleness left, as if he had washed away three thousand leads.

Yin Huaili accompanied Zhou Yanqing for two hours, during which the two talked occasionally, but more often they were quiet.

She reviewed the recital, and he was in charge of watching, until he had a premonition that he was about to fall asleep again, he raised his hand, gently rubbed Zhou Yanqing's head, and said goodbye to her.

After Yin Huaili dissipated, Zhou Yanqing put down the pen in her hand, and she was silent for a long time.

It seemed that he had thought a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything, and finally his expression turned into a somewhat complicated and contradictory smile.

But even if it is complicated, even if it is contradictory, this smile is gentle and warm.

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The queen mother's side decided to strike first, she urgently mobilized soldiers and horses, the dead battalion was in charge of intelligence, and secret letters were constantly sent into the palace, and Xiao Yan's people also began to report the progress.

Zhou Yanqing thought for a moment, then wrote a letter and asked him to hand it to Li Zan outside the palace, and then made a series of arrangements.

Two days later, Zhou Yanqing was about to go to bed, and Cen Yining came over to warm the bed with his small quilt aggrieved, but before he entered Zichen Palace, he saw a man as warm as jade walking towards this side with a smile.

Very inexplicably, Cen Yining's scalp was tight, and the back of his neck was cold.

He looked at the gentle beauty national teacher Chu Liumu, and laughed dryly: "Hehe...... The minister has gone to the side hall, Master Guoshi, please. ”

Cen Yining touched his nose, and on the way to the side hall, he counted with his fingers.

I was surprised to find that the emperor is really romantic!

Several men in succession, not far behind than before.

During the period of the fake emperor, the fake emperor was mediocre and lustful, often sharing a large quilt, and almost every night there were different people to sleep.

Speaking of which, the fake emperor also coveted the beauty of the national teacher and others, but ...... Can't.

When Chu Liumu came to Zichen Palace, it happened that Zhou Yanqing had finished washing.

She heard footsteps coming from behind her, and she didn't have to look back to know who was coming.

Because Chu Liumu is really distinctive, this person is always slow, especially when walking, others stride for several meters, but he is good, like a snail.

She had privately speculated that this man might be lazy, but there was no evidence.

"How are you talking lately?"

Chu Liumu came to the opening sentence, Zhou Yanqing's hair was drenched, he took the golden towel in her hand and asked her to sit on the bed, while he was behind her, wiping her wet and dripping long hair.

Zhou Yanqing has one thing to say: "Frankly speaking, it's actually not very good." ”

Chu Liumu smiled secretly.

How smart he was, he understood as soon as she spoke.

She was probably struggling with Jiang Jianchen's affairs, and she was also worried about their coma.

Even if she intellectually understood that these people were all from the squirting boy back then, her heart tugged back and forth.

Even if after knowing their identity, the acceptance is slightly higher, and there are some changes in the heart, but there are still some differences in the end.