The chair came, the tea came, Qingruo carried the teacup, saw that He Weiwen drank naturally and elegantly, the lid of the cup dialed the tea, brought it to his mouth, and put it down again.

He Weiwen bent his eyebrows, "Miss Hu doesn't like this tea?" ”

Qingruo's expression was stinky, "The smell of blood is so strong, I don't drink it." "The love of disgust is full.

He Weiwen couldn't understand how the noble daughter of the Qin capital official family could be so stupid.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, and before he could speak, the man sitting in the chair over there had already stood up with his teacup. Walked straight to the subordinate who was waiting next to him, and handed over the teacup, "Give it back to you." ”

The servant stiffened a face, she pinched her earlobes with both hands, and pouted slightly, "Burn me." ”

Turning his head and looking at He Weiwen with a strange expression, "Don't you think the smell of blood is very strong?" That tone seemed to ask He Weiwen further, do you have a problem with your nose?

"......" He Weiwen took another sip of tea, and naturally handed the tea cup behind him to be picked up by the attendant. Stood up and walked out, "Send Miss Hu home." ”

"I'm not going back." She answered faster than the attendant, and the sound of da-da's footsteps took two steps forward very quickly, and she directly reached out and grabbed his arm, she lifted the teacup, the palm of her hand was very hot, and there was a little damp, pinching He Weiwen's arm.

He Weiwen turned around and looked down at her, his gaze falling on her small mouth, thinking that it might have been a wrong decision to keep her hand last time.

"He Weiwen, I'm not going back, I heard them say they were going to drug me, I don't want to be a fool."

Her eyes are bright and bright, the world says that eyes are the windows of the soul, looking at her eyes, she should have a seven-trick exquisite heart.

He Weiwen twitched his arm, the force was not great, she squeezed it tightly, did not pull it out, and then added another hand, and the two hands were like monkeys holding a branch and pulling his arm up and down.

"They won't, you're stupid enough." Does refeeding help?

Crystal clear eyes gas sparks, small but bright, "Hey! The girl's voice was full of life, half angry and half anxious, like a fire on the grassland, bright red like a blooming flower.

"I'm not stupid."

He Weiwen just wanted to withdraw her hand, but her body leaned over, very close, and looked up at him, her eyes full of sincerity, "He Weiwen, I don't want to go back, okay?" ”

The words were a little soft, but there was still no one in his eyes.

He Weiwen sighed, such a future queen, I don't know if it's the trouble of the little emperor or his trouble, he reminded out loud, a little impatient, it can be regarded as a final warning, "Miss Hu, you are the future queen, it is better to hold your own identity." ”

He thought that if she was so unfamiliar with it, those two hands would not have to be kept.

Qingruo let go of his hand, not only let go, but directly shook off his arm, and his body slammed over and hit him half of his shoulder, He Weiwen was defenseless, her body bones were lighter than He Weiwen, and both of them took a step back from this collision.

Qing Ruo walked directly outside, walked two steps, turned around and stood at the door of the torture room, and pointed at him with one hand on his waist, "Okay, you all let me marry the emperor, I will marry, I will marry him to help him deal with you!" ”

will also be ruthless, He Weiwen looked at her stupid appearance of jumping off the beam clown and thought it was very interesting, so stupid that he wanted to send her a prize to encourage her.

So he smiled and nodded, and a hand behind his back stretched out to make a gesture of invitation to her, "Ye wait and see." ”

Qingruo was panting with anger again, her eyes were wide open, she couldn't think of words to refute it, her small mouth opened slightly and she took a breath in her throat, completely so angry that her cheeks were red.

looked at someone who was smiling warmly and considerately, and flicked his sleeves, "Hmph, this palace is going home." ”

She was wearing a night dress, her sleeves were thin and close to her arms, and she didn't have any momentum just now, but she was angry but his lord's self-proclaimed, and she pulled out a palace to claim herself.

He Weiwen listened to the sound of footsteps stepping hard, and the smile in his eyes dissipated little by little, full of gloomy and bloody killing.

The tone was cold and contained the polar wind and frost, "Pass the word to Hu Qingcheng, and do less stupid things." ”

On the 60th birthday of the left minister, the Manchu Dynasty was invited to a banquet, and even the emperor was present to congratulate him on his birthday.

He Weiwen is twenty-nine this year and has never been married, because he has been supporting the emperor since he came back from the border pass. The He family was not a border guard in □□ emperor, and later lost the battle in his father's generation, and the first emperor had some problems with his own decision-making at that time, but the emperor would not make mistakes, so the fault could only be borne by the He family, and all the descendants were stationed at the border pass, and they were not allowed to be recalled.

However, the situation was urgent before, and the little emperor couldn't get rid of He Weiwen at all, he himself still led 200,000 personal soldiers, and no one dared to say no, and the mention of the emperor's holy decree was only a passing touch, and then He Weiwen naturally stayed.

Now that the emperor's personal affairs are approaching, although He Weiwen is older, how many people are staring at him more actively than staring at the back position.

Prime Minister Zuo's eldest grandson has not yet gained fame, and he intends to make friends with He Weiwen, the two of them do not meet in the court, and they can still say two words to He Weiwen in private.

After three rounds of wine in the front hall, the little emperor left early, he just came to toast a glass of wine and reward something to show the emperor's grace, he was young, he didn't have anything to do, such an occasion was too close to the ministers, the little emperor was inevitably bottomless, He Weiwen arranged for him to say two words and let the guards escort him back to the palace.

Prime Minister Zuo's eldest grandson invited He Weiwen to play chess in the courtyard garden and drink some sake, and He Weiwen probably knew what he meant. Prime Minister Zuo has a granddaughter, who is now 18 years old, and the person who asked to marry in the early years broke through the threshold Zuo Xiang did not nod, obviously interested in him.

also really got the capital, He Weiwen never said a word, and he was really ruthless to wait until he was eighteen years old.

The ministers toasted, and there were many military generals, all of whom were drinking in big bowls, He Weiwen was a military general, even if he was in a high position, he was too lazy to break the rules, and he carried a big bowl and drank a lot of wine with them.

Now follow the eldest grandson to the courtyard garden, listening to him intentionally or unconsciously mention how his sister is, and playing the guqin in one hand is fascinating.

The hand behind his back rubbed the wrench between his thumbs, and he was a little bored to hear it, the eldest grandson's praise of his skills was not up to par, and it was obviously not as wonderful as the four grandmothers who came out half a month ago.

"Then I wonder if I'm lucky enough to listen to Miss play a song?"

He Weiwen listened impatiently, interrupted loudly, and asked with some offense and hesitation.

The eldest grandson's eyes were full of surprise, but his face was still upright, and he pretended to be calm and gave him a salute, "Of course you can, it's the honor of the sister, I'll let people invite it." ”

Please? The corners of He Weiwen's mouth smiled, and he didn't continue to be polite, but turned his head away and looked boredly at the flowers blooming all the way around him.

Shang Zhizi begged him to congratulate Weiwen, and he dared to use the word invitation for himself. These Wenchen family members are like this, obviously they are shy and ask for something, and they have to put on a high face.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake in the courtyard has been set up, and it took a lot of thought to see it, the wooden bridge leading to the pavilion is engraved with his usual bamboo pattern, and the clean and properly cleaned little guy is already making tea.

Why not a maid making tea? He Weiwen didn't see a single maid all the way in, they were all small maids.

This granddaughter is not confident in her appearance, so she needs to use a man all the way to set off her.

However, at the age of 18, he is indeed a little too old to do anything, and he is not to blame Zuo Xiang for being like this.

At the time of half a pillar of incense, the granddaughter of Zuo Xiang named Qingwen came slowly with the piano in her arms, her face covered by a veil, revealing only her fair forehead and a pair of watery eyes, which looked full of tenderness, and her eyelashes fluttered in the blink of an eye were like a fluttering butterfly that could be pinched in the palm of her hand.

gave a salute to the two of them, was a little intimate with her brother, behaved properly with him, and was full of a woman's gentleness.

He Weiwen walked over all the way and was a little drunk, leaning on the chair, one arm on the seat, and one hand made a noxious gesture towards her, "I heard that the noble girl is very good at the piano, I don't know if He is lucky enough to smell it today." ”

Smiled softly, the veil covered her cheeks, but the curved eyebrows made people feel her gentle smile, and blessed him, her long soft hair slid forward, half hanging in front of her, and the pale pink skirt was layered, and she walked and saluted, not messy at all.

"It's Qingwen's honor."

Qingwen's two words, biting slowly and tactfully.

She wasn't originally called Qingwen, Qingwen, which was changed three years ago.

He Weiwen watched her start to pluck the piano, and lazily thought, why don't you call Qinwen directly, such a break, he is an old and rough general, Zuo Xiang is not afraid that he doesn't understand at all?

At the end of the song, Qingwen's watery eyes looked softly, He Weiwen sat up lazily, applauded, and said two nice words.

Her eyes are more moist, and a pair of eyes are already seducing people to take off your clothes.

The eldest grandson had already exited the pavilion not long after he started playing.

The pavilion was surrounded by gauze curtains, she put down the piano in her hand, turned her head to look, there were no attendants, no servants, "Master He, add some tea~"

The tone of the words was graceful, and the person had already stood up from the opposite side, lifted the small teapot, gently pulled his sleeve with one hand, and exposed his white and slender wrist, and bent down to add tea to the cup in front of him.

The soft neck, the beautiful collarbone, and then down, looming, and the corner of the belly pocket of the skirt of one color, embroidered with mandarin ducks.

A cup of tea, poured slowly, gave him enough time to appreciate her capital.

The two of them were close to each other, and now his snort was full of the fragrance of her body, the incense of orchids, comfortable and non-sticky.

He Weiwen lifted the teacup, and the tea inside was lukewarm. The tea lid was plucked, and I couldn't smell the fragrance of tea inside, only the smell of smoke between my noses.

Lips opened, and finally the tea was not fed. He Weiwen put the teacup back on the table, got up and walked out directly, "Master has something to do, go first." ”

didn't turn his head to look at Qingwen's face, He Weiwen's steps were big and solid, a few steps had already reached the wooden bridge, and he glanced sideways at the bamboo pattern carved on the wooden bridge, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Heh." ”

Maybe it's because his liking is too real, and everyone thinks he likes it.

He was polite for weeks, so everyone thought he was polite and courteous; He often used patterns like green bamboo and orchid, and everyone thought he liked these two plant patterns.

But these people, have you forgotten that he used to be just a reckless man in the wilderness of the border pass, which was also said by Zuo Xiang.

**

I suddenly wanted to see that idiot.

That idiot like me.

We're all out of place,

It's just that I learned to disguise.

- [Black Box]