He Qingyan slept until dawn.

Somehow, even though I was angry, I slept well.

When she was having breakfast, Shi Yan kept looking at her and stopped talking, but He Qingyan didn't even look at him.

When He Qingyan put down his chopsticks, Shi Yan finally spoke:

"Come with me to visit Madame Wei later. ”

She put down her chopsticks and paused: "Who is Mrs. Wei?"

"The wife of Wei Xun, the prefect of Shuzhou. ”

"Ah...... "Shuzhou Governor Wei Xun He Qingyan still knew a thing or two before he came, he was the whistleblower who reported to the imperial court in the corruption case, but it was only half a month before it was discovered that Wei Xun was highly poisoned. When Mrs. Wei found Wei Xun, Wei Xun had already died of poison.

He Qingyan also learned that Wei Zhifu and his wife had a deep relationship, and Mrs. Wei was martyred for Wei Zhifu, if it weren't for Wei Xun and her children, I am afraid that Mrs. Wei would have gone with Wei Zhifu.

He Qingyan sighed quietly: "Okay." ”

Shi Yan was surprised that He Qingyan agreed so quickly, but He Qingyan only left him with a back.

Shi Yan's hand tightened.

.........

After breakfast, He Qingyan carefully freshened up. He Qingyan's hair was stiff and not easy to knot, and He Qingyan lazily curled up his hair with his fingers.

"Yinqiu?" He Qingyan called Yinqiu to the door.

No one agreed.

Strange, is Yinqiu out?

He Qingyan picked up the wooden comb on the table and slowly combed his own hair with a gentle brush.

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open by Shi Yan.

"Aren't you alright?" asked Shi Yan.

"No, I don't know where Yinqiu went. He Qingyan was also a little distressed, she wouldn't make up for it herself...

"So, I'll help you, right?"

He Qingyan: Ah, ......?

He Qingyan didn't know why Shi Yan suddenly said to help her draw her eyebrows, and she agreed in a daze...... The atmosphere gradually became awkward......

Shi Yan pinched He Qingyan's chin with his left hand, pinched his eyebrows with his right hand, and his warm breath sprinkled on He Qingyan's face.

He Qingyan: What kind of human suffering is this......

He Qingyan's face wrinkled into a bun.

Shi Yan laughed: "You relax." ”

He Qingyan opened one eye and looked at him: "You, you, you, stay away from me......" and felt that saying this would embarrass Shi Yan, and continued:

"I'm not used to ......"

"It doesn't matter. Shi Yan continued.

？？？

I'm saying I'm not used to it, you don't care what's going on, hey!

He Qingyan had no choice but to close his eyes, and at the last moment of darkness, Shi Yan's clear eyes reflecting the sun were engraved into He Qingyan's heart.

However, at this time, He Qingyan was not a beautiful scenery in the eyes of Shi Yan.

With the light on her back, even her hair is very gentle, and her eyes that are usually smart are meekly closed at the moment, and her crow-colored eyelashes like butterfly wings are trembling gently.

Shi enthalpy went back to his previous life in a trance. At that time, he and He Qingyan did not have such a warm time. He carefully drew his eyebrows for her, and He Qingyan at that time was not as defensive as he is now, but he was not as obedient as he is now.

But why did he gradually separate from He Qingyan later? It seems that everything was after Guo Jiahui appeared.

He never told He Qingyan the true origin of Guo Jiahui, and he never told He Qingyan his thoughts. It was him, who let the seeds of speculation take root in He Qingyan's heart.

Once again, he understood many thoughts that He Qingyan had not told him before. So every time I think of He Qingyan when she closed her eyes in the last autumn of her life, he finally caused He Qingyan to become a woman trapped in this deep palace like the queen.

"Are you alright?" He Qingyan said.

Why is it so long? Is it scribbling?