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"You fucking ......" Shen Quehuan had the heart to kill Fu Zhan, she was lying on a pile of broken wood with her teeth cracked, she tried several times but didn't get up, she chirped and scolded for a while, and felt a figure fall from the top of her head.

Shen Quehuan was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, where could he still care about being sour, a swallow jumped up and stood up dexterously. She confronted the only person in the room...... "Wang...... Wang Qingchen?"

Wang Qingchen was wearing a dark Fuzi patterned robe, sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a pen in his hand, and in front of him was the bookcase that had just been smashed by Shen Quehuan, and Shen Quehuan's robe was stained with ink......

Shen ...... Miss Shen San?" he seemed to be frightened by what he said, and looked at Shen Qihuan from top to bottom, she really looked like a man in this dress, which made her even more heroic.

It's really crazy, didn't he just think of her, and he had a dream that made her fall from the sky? His right hand, which was shrunk in his sleeve, pinched his thigh fiercely, and the corners of his mouth grinned in pain.

Shen Que was so remorseful that her intestines were about to turn green, how could she call out his name? This is Wang Lu's son, when she walked out of this room, Wang Qingchen could find out what had just happened, so wouldn't she want to reveal her identity?

Shen Qihuan stared at her, seriously thinking about whether to kill her mouth.

Wang Qingchen saw her injury first: "Are you injured?" He eagerly took a few steps forward, stepped on the broken wood and walked to Shen Qihuan, he had the fragrance of bamboo ink belonging to the scholar, which made Shen Qihuan's murderous machine collapse as if it had just collapsed.

Such a milky and undried reader......

"Childe!" someone outside the door answered in a deep voice.

Shen Qihuan's cuffs shook slightly, one arm twisted Wang Qingchen's neck, and on the other hand, the sharp hidden weapon was against Wang Qingchen's vest, she didn't know Wang Qingchen's expression, she only felt that his body was slightly stiff, and he didn't intend to resist.

The person outside the door shouted again: "Childe?"

Shen Qihuan poked him with the handle of the dagger, and Wang Qingchen woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream: "What's the matter?"

The people outside seemed to be standing under the steps, and the two steps were like a barrier that the master and servant could not cross.

"An assassin was found in the front yard, do you have anything unusual here?"

"No!" Wang Qingchen said loudly, "Don't bother me. ”

The people outside the door seemed to be very afraid of this little master, and hurriedly said goodbye and retreated, Shen Qihuan felt that the tension around the thatched house gradually subsided, and then let go of Wang Qingchen.

She decided not to give any explanation to Wang Qingchen, after all, she was nominally the niece of Mrs. Jiang San, this is an identity known to the whole capital, if Wang Qingchen really went to report to Wang Lu, then she could be sure that she would go back to Beijing to investigate the truth for her aunt.

Wang Qingchen stared at Shen Quehuan without blinking, he saw the graceful curvature of her jaw, the high bridge of her nose on the side, and the pleasing light in her eyes.

He liked this woman very much, at that time, when Handzhou was goodbye, he didn't think about leaking liquid and sleeping, just to find an excuse for himself, at that time, he couldn't abandon the family because of a woman, but when he knew that Shen Qihuan was the concubine of the Marquis of Chengping in Kyoto, he felt that the barrier hanging between them was gone overnight.

He thought that as long as he won the examination in one fell swoop, he would be able to ask his mother to go to the Shen family to propose marriage, but at this time, the news of her and King Jing'an spread in Kyoto.

Could it be that he and Shen Qihuan really confirmed the sentence "one wrong step, one wrong step"? Is there really no chance of recovery?

"Last time my grandfather's birthday banquet" Wang Qingchen paused for a moment before he said lightly, "It's because I didn't think it through, my mother was discussing marriage for me at that time, and my sanity was a little ......"

is not only talking about his marriage, it is not an exaggeration to say that the draft, and Shen Qihuan's rumors have reached the ears of his mother, and Shen Qihuan has been screened out by his mother in the first round. At that time, he felt that he had to do something, so he followed his sister's advice, which made Shen Qihuan disdainful.

Later, when he calmed down, Wang Qingchen also thought of Shen Qihuan's temperament, instead of beating around the bush and hurting the spring and autumn, it was better to go straight and be upright.

Shen Quehuan was stunned, raised her eyebrows and smiled at him, her expression was pure, she said: "There are some things that I didn't explain clearly, so you misunderstood." ”

Wang Qingchen sighed in his heart, the woman put on such a tone, and the meaning of rejection was actually very strong. He had a bad premonition.

He eagerly stepped forward: "No, you misunderstood me, I didn't accept your military pedigree at that time, because I didn't have the ability to decide the marriage by myself at that time, if we didn't meet last year, but this year......"

"Brother Wang. Shen Qihuan said softly, "Although this is not the place to speak, there is something I still have to say clearly." She lowered her eyelids and thought for a moment, raised her head, and said with a clear look: "I have never been taught by the boudoir when I was in Handzhou, and I don't know that the things sent out by the woman have a head, if we meet this year, I will not go to you to play chess in my spare time, let alone give you a parting gift, even if I don't make you a friend, I don't want you to misunderstand." ”

Immediately, Shen Qihuan could feel the person in front of him tremble suddenly, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Shen Quehuan arched her hand, turned around and was about to step on the wooden cabinet in the room to leave, Wang Qingchen suddenly stopped her: "Is it because of Qi Linyu?"

This time Shen Qihuan's body paused slightly, she looked back at Wang Qingchen, in all fairness, Wang Qingchen is a rare beautiful man, he is handsome, elegant manners, compared with those noble sons of Santuzhai, it is simply a clear stream in the noble world of Kyoto, when Shen Quehuan chose to ask Wang Qingchen for news, it was also because Wang Qingchen was pure and kind-hearted, and there were not so many flowers.

But such a man, why didn't she even give him a chance to keep him in her heart?

Wang Qingchen waited for Shen Qihuan's answer, but Shen Qihuan didn't speak for a long time, the displeasure in Wang Qingchen's eyes became heavier, what does this mean? Even Wang Qingchen himself didn't notice it, his expression at the moment seemed a little persistent, like a black and white child, insisting on asking for an answer.

"Yes. Shen Qihuan suddenly spoke, and there was no longer any whitewashing of peace between his eyebrows, but instead of a calm and calm color, "If I can marry someone in this life, I must marry someone I like, if I can't do it, I may ......."

Maybe marry my enemy!

Wang Qingchen may not understand this, Shen Quehuan pursed the corners of his lips and added a blunt ending to the topic. "If I can't, I'm not going to marry anyone. ”

Wang Qingchen is not stupid, he can hear that the person she likes is not herself, and the word "yes" she said before she spoke also recognized Qi Linyu's extraordinary status in her heart.