Chapter 39: Her Little Lover......
The early spring is cold, and with this sunshine, it is quite refreshing and comfortable.
He continued, "I'm going to leave for Belvedere tomorrow, and I'm here to say goodbye to you today......"
"You don't have to say goodbye."
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.
Maybe it's a little trance, in his memory, Meng Qing has always been the little girl who likes to chase after him...... But now, for some reason, she has changed, and she has become so cold.
But that's fine.
He said: "From now on, Ah Yu and I will live in Belvedere for a long time, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to Beijing in the future, I hope you will cherish yourself." β
Meng Qing sneered.
Staying in Belvedere?
It's not possible to stay for a long time, but it's possible to sleep for a long time.
Qi Yuan, not killing you is already the last mercy.
Meng Qing's eyes were raised, and when she held on to the roof of the car, her wrist showed a piece of snow white, and she said: "It's okay to stay in Belvedere, you don't have to get involved in the right and wrong in Yujing City." β
He is always like this, protecting Meng Yu.
For him, Meng Yu is his future wife, the person he wants to protect, in his past life and in this life.
Even if he knew that Meng Yu had done so many wrong things, he would not accuse her, but chose to ignore it, he must have loved her to the core.
But Meng Yuan is different, she has always regarded Qi Yuan as a chess piece, relying on the strength of the Hou Mansion from beginning to end to pave the way for her future.
Others can still see that Qi Yuan, as her fiancΓ©, should know it, but he never thought of leaving her and letting her face it alone. People, if they can't get it, they want to try, and they try again and again to eventually form connivance and helplessness.
Qi Yuan took a few steps back and saluted respectfully: "Minister, send your Highness!" β
Meng Qing looked at him deeply, and finally lifted the curtain and sat in, isolated from the outside world.
The BMW incense car drove slowly, the south wind hit, blowing the curtain, and he was seen in the gap making a salute, burying his head under his hands, changing his arrogance from the past.
This was the first time he had saluted her since he was reborn......
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Spring coincides with the end of this day.
All candidates' answer sheets have been handed in and handed over to several marking ministers for review.
Gu Huai'an, the secretary of Dali Temple, Shang Shu Anqian of the Ministry of Rites, and Xiao Yan of Taifu, these three people are responsible for reviewing the papers handed in by this year's candidates.
The three of them gathered together, and the only sound was the flipping of paper.
Gu Huai'an took out a rather neatly written scroll from a pile of scrolls and browsed it carefully.
From the beginning to the end, his eyes changed from disdain to appreciation, and three words were marked at the end: Shen Hanzhang.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's him......"
An Qian looked at this pile of papers, but never chose the most satisfactory one, so he looked at Gu Huai'an.
"Who is it?"
Gu Huai'an showed a pleased smile and said, "Shen Hanzhang." β
"Shen Hanzhang? Who is this? β
Xiao Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and flashed a few times in succession.
He stopped his scrutinizing gaze and wanted to hear what Gu Huaian had to say.
"It's not anyone, but I've heard of this person's name."
"How's it written?"
"It's good, the beginning is mediocre, but the back is eye-catching, and he is a rare talent."
An Qian's face was happy, "Really? Show me, and wash my filthy eyes. β
Gu Huai'an took out the roll and handed it to An Qian.
I saw that he frowned when he first looked at the scroll, and then he was surprised, which showed that this scroll was really good.
Xiao Yan raised his eyes, "How?" β
An Qian shook his head in surprise, "I haven't finished reading ......"
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With just a cup of tea, An Qian unexpectedly stood up and exclaimed: "Wonderful!" This is the best volume I read today! Not one of them! β
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Xiao Yan's dark eyes were covered with a layer of coldness.
Shen Hanzhang......
Her little lover......
The volume that can convince Gu Huaian and An Qian must be good, it seems that it is very likely that he will be shortlisted for the top three, and I don't know if she will be very happy when she hears the news......
He looked out the window, as if shrouded in a dark curtain, dotted with stars twinkling frequently, and the full moon was still bright.
Come to think of it, it seems that he hasn't been in the palace to see her for a long time.
It was late at night, and Xiao Yan came out of the Tribute Courtyard of the Ministry of Rites and returned to the Xiao Mansion.
There was no other master in the house except for some maids and attendants, and it was depressed and calm after nightfall.
He walked to the study with the book in his hand, and halfway through the walk, there was a rustling sound in his ears.
It sounds like rats have entered the house.
Xiao Yan frowned and leaned towards the rockery unkindly.
A dark figure hides behind the rockery and nibbles on food, looking at the reminder like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.
He couldn't remember any fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls in the Xiao Mansion......
"Who?"
He said warily.
The shadow stopped moving, turned its head and raised a bright smile.
"Brother!"
Xiao Yan was stunned.
"Xie Yunzhi?"
Xie Yunzhi smirked at him with a big white tooth, hurriedly kicked the bones in that place, and trotted to Xiao Yan's side.
The moonlight is clear, although I can't see his face clearly, I can see what kind of dress he is.
Combing his hair in a double bun, wearing hairpins, and wearing a delicate green dress, he looks like a little maid in a high-ranking family, and because of his small size, he can't tell that he is a boy.
Xiao Yan's frowning brows deepened, "What are you wearing that is neither male nor female?" β
Xie Yunzhi looked down at his outfit and wandered around in place, "Is it good-looking?" β
"Ugly."
"Ugly? I'm clearly a gentle and delicate little girl now, okay! β
Xiao Yan had just finished reading the stacks of papers, and he didn't want to mess with him, so he said, "You say yes." β
Then he added: "What are you doing in Yujing?" β
Xie Yun straightened out the dirty skirt and squatted on the ground with a helpless expression, "Don't you know, since you left Ningdu, my father has asked me to read all day long, and my brain is about to explode when I read." Therefore, I will not stop doing it, and I will flee to Chu State to join you! β
"Uncle didn't send someone to arrest you back?"
"Sent! Fortunately, I was smart, and when I changed this outfit, those people wouldn't recognize me! β
Xiao Yan turned his face away in disgust, but you can imagine how many hardships he has gone through all the way, his face is gray, he is hiding here and gnawing on chicken legs, he must not have gone through the main gate, but came in over the wall.
"Go and ask Su Zhou to change your clothes, don't wear a skirt and spicy eyes."
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He? Spicy eyes?
Hum! Xiao Yan didn't see it, all the way down, he deceived many dignitaries and dignitaries with this dress!
He even said that he had spicy eyes!
He was angry: "If I don't change it, if I change it, what if my father arrests me back?" β
"Whatever you want."
"Brother, your Xiao Mansion is so deserted, didn't your aunt send you one or two maids to warm the bed? You're twenty-four this year! β
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"Since you don't have it, why don't I reluctantly give you warmth?"
"Get out."
"Hahaha......"