Jiang Shuman didn't expect to bump into Shen Qingqing when he walked around the imperial garden.

Since the last time the new champion rode a horse through the streets, she threw herself on the other party.

I didn't think that the person I fancied was first boarded by others, and the other party was still the princess Anyang who she looked down on the most.

One is favored by his father and brother, arrogant and domineering, and treats people like mustard, if he hadn't cast a good fetus, he would have died under the spit.

Seeing that Bo Anxun was also there, Jiang Shuman resisted the urge to leave and walked to the gazebo gracefully.

"Lord Bo, I didn't expect Lord Bo to be here today, I heard that Lord Bo was seriously injured today and bedridden, but is he better?"

During this period, Jiang Shuman never even looked at Shen Qingqing, as if she had never existed.

Seeing that Jiang Shuman was about to sit down next to Bo Anxun, Shen Qingqing raised the corner of his lips on the side, and kicked directly over the chair under the former.

"Miss Jiang didn't salute when she saw this princess, but stuck it on the man."

"Princess Ben sees that it's still autumn, not spring, isn't Miss Jiang also in heat like the wild cat outside An Xun's house?"

Whoever has learned the female ring of the boudoir lady will talk like Shen Qingqing.

Jiang Shuman's nose was crooked, but her status was here, she was angry to death, and she had to bend down and salute Shen Qingqing before she died.

It can't be perfunctory yet.

Shen Qingqing's brutality is well known to everyone, and back then, a young lady from a family treated her rudely, so Shen Qingqing punished the other party for standing there for a day.

I heard that the young lady of the family did not dare to step into the palace for half a step, because of Shen Qingqing's punishment back then.

gritted her back molars and saluted the person in front of her, and just as she was about to get up, she heard Shen Qingqing's voice ringing in her ears again.

"Wait, did this princess let you get up?"

Jiang Shuman's body stiffened, and he subconsciously turned his attention for help to Bo Anxun beside him, "Lord Bo ......"

"What do you call him to do? Does he dare to help you? ”

Shen Qingqing's sneer fell into his ears, and Jiang Shuman's face was blue and red for a while, and his appearance was ridiculous.

But she still has expectations for Bo Anxun.

It is said that Bo Anxun, the champion of the new department, knows books and is courteous, and his heart is like a mirror, how could he let Shen Qingqing bully her like this.

Seeing this, Shen Qingqing tilted her head and looked at Bo Anxun, her red lips were raised, and the wanton expression between her eyebrows and eyes was a little more enthusiastic than the sun above her head.

It's so beautiful, he should be hidden in the house, and no one can see it.

Bo Anxun narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly, "That's what the princess said." ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Jiang Shuman, whose face was instantly pale as paper, and said in a deep voice, "This official doesn't seem to like the princess when he sees Miss Jiang, why?" ”

What else can it be.

Shen Qingqing's actions are hateful and resentful.

Thinking of what her father told her recently, Shen Qingqing had entered the palace to ask for marriage, and then saw Bo Anxun standing at Shen Qingqing's side at this time to speak for her.

Jiang Shuman only wanted to pick off Shen Qingqing's skin with his own hands, telling her to reveal her true face inside, so that Bo Anxun could recognize the other party well.

It's a pity that she didn't dare, let alone can't.

The hands hidden in the sleeves are clenched into fists, and the neatly trimmed nails are deeply embedded in the soft flesh of the palms, and they don't feel any pain at all.

Jiang Shuman didn't dare to move, because her body couldn't bear such torture at all because she had been kneeling for a long time.

Shen Qingqing became more and more resentful in her heart, but the latter, who was frowning and staring at her dream lover at the moment, couldn't take her eyes off it.

In her previous life, what Bo Anxun hated the most was her arrogant and unreasonable temperament.

I still remember the first time I saw Jiang Shuman, Bo Anxun even praised the other party for being quiet and gentle in front of her.

What did she do?

Oh, she kicked Jiang Shuman off the pond with one kick, and the other party lay in bed for three months.

Bo Anxun was about to marry her at that time, seeing that she was so arrogant, she stayed in the palace for many days, and no one even saw him on the day of the visit.

Now that the cut-off point of meeting Jiang Shuman has changed, Bo Anxun's temperament has also changed?

Sensing that Shen Qingqing's gaze fell on him, Bo Anxun straightened his waist and raised his hand to add new tea for her.

"Princess, tired? There are still some times in the palace banquet, do you want to go down and rest first? ”

Different from the cold and hard attitude towards Jiang Shuman, Bo Anxun was afraid that his dark heart would be discovered, and he forcibly suppressed the tenderness that was about to overflow in his tone.

Shen Qingqing looked at the new tea cup in front of him, and caught a glimpse of the bandage wrapped under his wide sleeves.

The bandage was stained with a little scarlet, presumably caused by the crack of the wound, thinking of the scene where he was tightly held in his arms just now, the corners of Shen Qingqing's lips pursed slightly.

Her sixth sense was telling her not to be alone with Bo Anxun.

[After testing, the male protagonist's blackening value increased by 2%, and the current blackening value is 91%. 】

[Host, the male protagonist is hurting himself again. 】

At an angle that Shen Qingqing couldn't see, Bo Anxun covered his arms under the table, and his fingers kept pressing the wound.

A faint bloody breath lingered on the tip of her nose, and Shen Qingqing glanced at Jiang Shuman, who was in a cold sweat next to her, and finally relented.

Before the first emperor gave the princess's mansion, Shen Qingqing had been living in the palace, and her palace is still built today, and the palace is sprinkled and cleaned every day.

Stepping into Changle Palace again, Shen Qingqing looked around before leading people into the hall.

In the past, there was the favor of the first emperor, and then there was the habit of today's saints, and the scale of Changle Palace was not inferior to the queen's bedroom.

Bo Anxun had never stepped into the Changle Palace, and the first thing he saw after entering the palace was a swing not far away.

Everything here is thinking, and he recounts the bits and pieces of the growth process of the people in front of him.

The man's eyes were dim, and he followed behind Shen Qingqing quietly.

stayed in the tea room, and even took the initiative to take over the teapot in the hands of the palace maid.

Shen Qingqing had heard of Bo Anxun's first-hand tea in his previous life, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to taste it.

Now there were only two people left in the tea room, and she propped her head, her eyes swept over his wrist, intentionally or unintentionally.

"What has An Xun done in the house in the past two days? Feeling bored? ”

Bo Anxun was stunned when he heard the actions of his subordinates, and deliberately tightened his sleeves, "It's just reading and writing, and I don't feel bored in the past." ”

"It's just that this time is different from the past, the princess is not in the house, and there is still something missing after all."

His eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his face was calm, as if he was not the one who injured himself with a dagger in the house.

Shen Qingqing didn't expect him to say this, holding the tea cup he had just handed over in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the tea accidentally poured onto the back of her hand.

"Qing ...... Does the princess hurt? ”

The tea was not hot, Shen Qingqing raised her hand to signal him to sit down, and sighed softly after drinking the tea.

"An Xun brewed a good hand of tea."

Bo Anxun lowered his head and did not answer, but his subordinates' movements of making tea were slightly hasty, revealing his mood at the moment.

Shen Qingqing curled the corners of her lips when she saw this, and as soon as she finished praising her, she felt that her eyes were dark.

Before falling, he didn't forget to complain, [Oops, I was hit!] 】

After that, no matter how many times System 01 called, she never heard it.

Outside the teahouse, there were palace people who passed by and slowed down their steps, for fear that the steps would be heavy, and they would annoy the master indoors.

However, what they didn't know was that the master they were afraid of annoying was being carried by a man to the tea room at the moment.