Chapter 208: What did the minister do in his dream?
Xie Shuangge's lips were swollen when she came out of the west wing, her face was also very hot, and the cold wind couldn't cool it, she couldn't help but stick it with the back of her hand, and walked to her bedroom with palpitations.
When she sat on the bed, she was still in a trance, and when she was in love, she sat on Chu Wuxian's body, Xu is clothes were thin, and she clearly felt some changes.
Speaking of which, if she hadn't read those scripts, she wouldn't have known what the change meant, but after the "tuning" of the scripts, she had already learned a little about these things, so she became more and more ashamed.
Sitting on the edge of the bed for a while, Xie Shuangge sneakily took out the script from under the pillow, quickly flipped a few pages, looked at the words on it, frowned suspiciously, stretched out his arm and looked at it, and shuddered suddenly, "Chu Wuxian seems to be unusual......"
Xie Shuangge's eyes widened slightly, and after a while, she suddenly closed the notebook and stuffed it under the pillow, took off her shoes and undressed and lay down to cover the quilt, in one go, she lay quietly for a while, and then irritably pulled up the quilt and covered her head, and said sullenly: "It's going to die, right?" β
She tossed and turned on the bed, countless bad pictures flashed in her mind, and in the end she didn't know how she fell asleep, or Qinglan, who was guarding outside, heard that there was no movement in the house, came in to take a look, and saw that she was asleep and tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and blew out the candle.
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Chu Wuxian was about to go to bed, and when he got up to blow out the oil lamp on the table, there was a sudden movement outside the window, and then he heard a rush of footsteps and the sound of breaking the air, it should be his secret guard chasing after him.
Chu Wuxian's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at the door, and the next moment Xin Xing pushed the door in, looking worried and cold: "Master, are you okay?" β
"It's okay, someone is spying at night?"
Chu Wuxian was calm, and Xin Xing was relieved when he saw this: "Yes, a few of Fang Cai's subordinates were taking turns in shifts, and suddenly heard a movement outside the wall, and then a black shadow jumped on the eaves and threw a dart towards the west wing, but was stopped by his subordinates. β
As he spoke, he raised his dart and handed it to Chu Wuxian, "Master, please look, there is a note nailed to it." β
Chu Wuxian stretched out his hand to take it, untied the note and unfolded it, and his brows quickly raised.
Xin Xing saw that his expression was different, and he became more and more curious, "Whose letter is it?" β
Chu Wuxian's fingers tapped twice on the table, and he sighed silently, "Du Shenzhi." β
"Huh?" Xin Xing reacted, wasn't Du Shenzhi the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion before?
Then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in a low voice: "Is it that they know the news of the marriage, so they want to talk to the master?" In the end, it is the master's mother's family, they must also want to help the master, right? β
How do you not know these Chu Wuxian? It's just that he is not only burdened with Du Qingruo's life, but also the grievances of his stepfather's family!
Before the matter was clarified, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Zhenguo Mansion, because no one knew how deep the water behind it was.
But reason is like this, and feelings are hard to suppress.
He stood quietly for a while, put the note into the oil lamp, watched the tongue of fire lick it up, and whispered, "I'll go to the appointment tomorrow." β
Xin Xing didn't know Chu Wuxian's entanglement, but he felt that it was a good thing that the master could recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and he was happy for his master, "Okay, my subordinates will let people prepare the car tomorrow." β
"Prepare a larger wagon."
Xin Xing was puzzled: "Huh? β
Chu Wuxian turned his head to look at him, his expression slightly warm, "I'm with the princess." β
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Today, the gold capital is shrouded in dark clouds, the cold wind is blowing, and as soon as people open their mouths, white gas will go straight out.
Qingtao rubbed her arms and stood outside the door, looking in puzzled, "Why hasn't the princess woken up yet?" β
Qingxing sighed, rubbed her hands and stomped her feet and said, "If you don't get up, you don't get up, and the princess doesn't have to go to court, when will she not be able to sleep?" β
"That's right, I'm afraid that the sky will suddenly change, what if the princess catches a cold?"
What Qing Tao said was not unreasonable, Qing Xing thought for a while, "Then let's go in quietly and take a look, the princess is fine, let's come out again." β
"Okay."
The two agreed, and gently pushed open the bedroom door.
Xie Shuangge lay on the bed and slept unsteadily, his brows furrowed, as if he was dreaming.
Qingtao walked over and carefully touched Xie Shuangge's forehead, the temperature was as usual, and there was no sign of fever.
She put her mind at ease and was about to withdraw, but unexpectedly, Xie Shuangge opened her eyes suddenly, "Ahhh
Qingtao was startled, and hurriedly took a step back: "Don't be afraid, princess, it's a slave." β
"Green peach......" Xie Shuangge breathed a sigh of relief and sat up with the quilt in shock.
Qingtao leaned over and patted her back comfortingly, "Is the princess having a nightmare?" β
"I ......" Xie Shuangge hesitated for a moment, her ears turned suspiciously red, she cleared her throat, "It's nothing, I'm hungry, let's pass the meal." β
Qingtao didn't think much about it, "The slave maid will go." β
She got up to leave, Qingxing poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Princess, drink something to moisten your throat." β
"Hmm."
Xie Shuangge took the warm cup and held it in the palm of his hand, and his heartbeat slowly subsided.
A little annoyance flashed in her eyes, if she hadn't been scared by Chu Wuxian last night, she wouldn't have had these messy dreams!
Chu Wuxian in the dream was even taller and more terrifying, so he had to let her see that thing.
Thinking of this, Xie Shuangge bit her lower lip, drank a sip of water in disguise, and then got up to change her clothes, pretending to be very busy.
Finally expelled those pictures, and after two bites of breakfast, Chu Wuxian's voice sounded from outside the door.
Xie Shuangge was drinking porridge, and when she heard his voice, she immediately remembered the dream, her hand shook, the spoon fell back into the bowl, and the person was choked, coughing non-stop.
"The princess is inside, and the adults will go in."
Qingxing put people in, and Chu Wuxian saw that Xie Shuangge was coughing, so he hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back gently: "What's wrong?" Why did you choke on a good porridge? β
Xie Shuangge took the time to glare at him with disgust, "It's not all you-"
"Minister?" Chu Wuxian looked at her innocently: "What did the minister do wrong?" β
"You ......"
Xie Shuangge was stuck, I can't say that I dreamed that you insulted me last night, right? carried a stick and forced her to be an accomplice......
"Minister?" Chu Wuxian saw that her eyes were dodging, her face was crimson, and she looked weak-hearted, and she faintly noticed something, "The minister didn't do anything excessive last night, and he just came here today, how did he make the princess unhappy?" Or is it ...... Caught in the princess's dream? β
"Ahem, ahem, ahemβ"
Xie Shuangge was startled, gasped, and choked again without panting.
She stared at Chu Wuxian with wide eyes and panic, and Chu Wuxian nodded clearly: "Sure enough." β
He gracefully picked up the teapot and poured a cup of warm tea for Xie Shuangge, "It seems that the minister did a very rebellious thing in his dream, the minister is at fault, and the princess is angry." β
As soon as he said this, Xie Shuangge's heart was even more empty, and he took the teacup and muttered, "It's nothing, it's not your fault." β
"Having said that, the minister has some regrets."
Xie Shuangge took a sip of water and stepped into his trap: "What are you sorry for?" β
(End of chapter)