Xin Muyuan raised his hand, put Qinghe's sideburns torn by the naughty wind behind his ears, and replied to her gently: "No, your number one is not only Dijing, but also in my heart." ”

Qing He glared at Xin Muyuan shyly, and said, "As long as you are poor, you always like to say something good and obedient to make us believe it." ”

Xin Muyuan smiled heartily and said, "Because what I said was originally the truth, and of course the truth is easy to convince." ”

She carefully looked at Qinghe: Qinghe is very beautiful, not like Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger, they often hold weapons in their hands, especially Xuanwu and White Tiger, stationed in the west and Beishan, exposed to the wind and sun, the environment is harsh, and the skin is difficult to maintain.

Even later, Xuanwu went to Tanglin for maintenance for a period of time, and his skin was incomparable, and he only stayed in the imperial capital and was responsible for delivering news from all directions.

Not only that, Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes are like ink, red. The lips are like a little plum on the snowy mountain, beautiful and proud. With a straight body, strong limbs, and a slender waist, it is the type that most men in Dijing like.

Such a beautiful woman, as long as she dresses up a little, will fall for thousands of men.

Xin Muyuan pulled her to sit down, untied her perennial bun, her soft hair was scattered like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes.

Xin Muyuan was a little stupid, stroking her long hair, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Xu is Qinghe's cold appearance has penetrated into her heart, or Qinghe's behavior is too capable, so that Xin Muyuan thinks that she is a strong woman, and she never thought that she also has a soft and scared side.

"It's good to have peace." Xin Muyuan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, it's good to be peaceful, they can finally live like ordinary people, love as boldly as ordinary people, and live openly and honestly with an ordinary identity like Onizawa in the bright world, without worrying about what will happen tomorrow, and not having to leave their loved ones for fear of not knowing when.

combed Qinghe's hair bun, and pulled a cyan magpie hairpin from his hair and inserted it obliquely on Qinghe's bun, adding a bit of brightness to her too white face.

Qing He sat in front of the mirror and looked left and right, touching his face, feeling unbelievable.

Is this woman in the mirror really her? So beautiful, yet so ordinary...... It was exactly what she longed for.

If he appeared in front of Xiao Changting in this way, would he be moved by himself?

Qing He's heart was moved for a moment, and then he dispelled this thought.

What if it's for her? Du Mingyue is already pregnant, do you want Xiao Changting to snub the pregnant Du Mingyue because of her? Qinghe can't do this kind of thing.

The love between Xin Muyuan and Xie Zhan was seen from beginning to end, and her heart that decided to live her life was also shaken.

Especially, after meeting him.

This man who can always make his heart run like a fawn, but she will never be able to get close.

She understands that love is selfish, especially in the Great Liang Dynasty with three wives and four concubines. However, under the influence of Xin Muyuan and Xie Zhan, she was unwilling to destroy the love of another couple because of her own participation, even if it was a little because of her own possibility.

How well Xin Muyuan knew her, with one look at her, Xin Muyuan knew what she was thinking.

Slowly put his arm around her shoulders from behind and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Qing He shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything, I was just surprised, I just changed my hair bun and clothes, and it was like a different person." ”

Xin Muyuan chuckled and said, "You have always been beautiful, but you didn't notice it yourself." Today we will pass by the palace, do you want to go in and see Your Majesty? ”

She thought!

Qing He's heart trembled slightly, his chin trembled and shook his head, maintaining a shallow smile, and said, "Don't go." I have already said that I will not say goodbye, so why bother? ”

"But you're beautiful now, and I want everyone to see your beauty." Sim Mu Yuan Road.

Qing He shook his head, his eyes were sour, and said, "What if it's beautiful?" If I don't look down on him, I don't look down on him, there is nothing to say, it just appears a hundred times, a thousand times, and changes a thousand appearances, and I can't get into his heart, so I just can't go into his heart. ”

Xin Muyuan tilted his head and said, "There is a saying that appearance can easily change a man's opinion of you. ”

Qinghe said: "But when Gongzi Zhan pays attention to you, he doesn't even care about your gender, does he?" ”

Xin Muyuan: "......" Why is their good love so weird in Qinghe's mouth?

But it doesn't matter.

Xin Muyuan stared at Qing He's eyes seriously, trying to find clues from her eyes.

She saw that there were thousands of thoughts and unwillingness in Qinghe's eyes, but at the same time, there was Qinghe's own stubbornness.

Xin Muyuan was very relieved and happy.

Friends who can walk into her heart should have such stubbornness and their own firmness! How is the emperor? What if the three palaces and six courtyards are taken for granted? She deserves to be guarded wholeheartedly by a man!

Xin Muyuan winked at Qing He and said, "Don't think about it if you decide," she reached out and took off Qing He's inseparable wine gourd, sat on her dresser, stretched out her head and lifted her chin, and said, "Next, draw a beautiful makeup, go and be happy." ”

"Okay." Qing He hooked his lips and closed his eyes.

She knew she couldn't go on like this. Not only for himself, but also for Xin Muyuan, who is worried about himself.

Make all preparations, Qinghe went to the invitation of friends with Xin Muyuan in a new mood.

Listening to Xin Muyuan say that this friend of hers has a position in the imperial court, Qing He thought that he might be the same as Xie Zhan, no matter how bad he is, he will have a set of two-entry mansions like Gui Ze.

Unexpectedly, this little poor little man of Sanpin didn't even have a house of his own, and he still lived in the department in the palace.

Qinghe followed Xin Muyuan, looking left and right. It's not the first time she's been to the palace, but every time she comes, she sighs, feels solemn and mysterious.

As he walked, Qing He noticed that there was something wrong with the road they were taking, and slowly stopped, his face was ugly, and he looked at Xin Muyuan with a complicated expression, and asked, "This is the road to the Ministry of Industry?" ”

Her reaction also caused Xin Muyuan's confusion, and she carefully thought about whether there was a grudge between Qinghe and the Ministry of Industry, and then said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Qing He stumbled under his feet, and his face became even more ugly.

She shook her head, as if she was in disbelief, and as if she was resentful and angry, she gritted her teeth to suppress the emotions that were almost pouring out, and asked Xin Muyuan: "Why did you bring me to this place?" ”

Her reaction made Xin Muyuan even more confused, and hurriedly explained: "I'll take you to meet my friend, who works as a waiter in the Ministry of Works. Qinghe? What happened to you? Is it unwell? Why don't I go tell him, and we'll go back now, and we'll not go, okay? ”