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After lunch, sleepiness followed, and Shuying didn't do anything squirming in front of him, so he ordered Qingyao to go to the house and move a couch out, and lie down under the sun to rest. The warm light shone on her, and she soon fell asleep, and she didn't sleep all night last night, and all the strength in her body was exhausted along the way.

Qiran came out of it, saw her sleeping so much, shook her head and said, "How can there be such a sun, but when it is still a May day, the sun is not bad?" Then he ordered a large umbrella to be carried and went with her.

He could see her leisurely appearance from the study window, and it would be a good thing if they could live a dull life together all the time.

It's a pity that they all have their own ambitions, and they all yearn for this kind of life, but they don't even have the courage to let go of all the glitz. What is the physical suffering in this world? The torment in his heart is the real pain, which makes people feel that they can't breathe, and if it is not driven by desire, he does not know how far he can go on this road.

This day was the most comfortable day he had in so many years, no matter when he looked over, he could always see her lying there sleeping peacefully, and this scene was fixed in his heart for a long time and could not be forgotten. He firmly believed that they had already been connected, that everything she had was only qualified to have by him, and that the world was bound to be in his hands.

Shuying slept very well this night, and when she woke up, the sun was already setting in the west, and the cook had already prepared food. The girl had already collected her expression, so that no one could see how out of control her emotions were before, and came in with the washing water, and waited for her to wash before retreating.

Because Cicada was guarding Qingyao by her side, she was lazy to catch up on sleep, and when she woke up, she rushed over to see Miss, and said with a dry smile: "I didn't rest well yesterday, and I accidentally fell asleep." ”

Shuying chuckled, so she wouldn't worry about these things with A Cicada, and remembered and asked, "Is there any news from Baishu these days?" ”

A Cicada frowned, remembering the slightly frivolous words of the man in the letter, and suddenly became angry: "He went back and said that he didn't interfere when he knew that Miss would be fine."

Shuying breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'm relieved." ”

The matter of marriage has always been in the hands of the imperial concubine, Chen Ran has no mind, hiding in the bedroom all day long, playing the piano and reading, but like an idle person who is carefree, occasionally asking two words about the military advisor, knowing that she is still close to King An, my heart is not happy for a while. But there is no way, the distance between him and Gongziying is like a dangerous river.

The happy day is getting closer, but his heart is getting heavier and heavier. They were separated by such a distance because of a misunderstanding, but didn't the result be the same? That is, he can like her as much as he can, and even marry her, he wants to rely on the strength of Qingguo to gain a firm foothold in Wuxu, and he has to get back all the sadness and ridicule he received at the beginning.

The mother's roar and curses in his ear could not shake the determination in his heart.