Ever since the husband had been drunk in the Valley of Peach Blossoms for three days, the god was afraid that she would not be able to think about it when she woke up, so he stayed by her couch all day. Orange Blossom thought that her husband's life was in danger, so she reached out to test her breath to see if she still had breath.

However, this virtuous brother has always been beyond his expectations, and this time is no exception. When she woke up the next day after she was drunk, she was the same as usual, which made the man of God at a loss. The man of God also thought of waiting for her to wake up before crying to himself, fantasizing that she would throw herself into his arms again, and that he would caress her and comfort her from crying.

Unexpectedly, after she woke up, everything was as usual, and she was radiant, which really made him uncomfortable. However, Brother Xian is going to turn the page and move on to the next chapter, and he can't rub salt on her wounds. So the man of God also hid her drunken mantra in his heart, and did his best to make her more sweet snacks to relieve hangover.

If anything, she woke up to be different, it was that she had been in the library for longer and longer, and when it was time to rest, she was nowhere to be seen. Now the master is mainly taken care of by him and Orange Blossom in turn, and the rest of the brothers can also help take turns to take care of it.

But every morning class and evening class, she has to participate, and she has to take turns on weekdays. I really don't know if she can sleep enough for two hours a day, and her body can still survive like this? Sometimes he gets up at 10 midnight and goes to the toilet at night, but he sees that the library behind the house is still lit by candlelight.

Tonight is no exception.

"Brother Xian, let's have a cup of tea and take a break. The man of God brought in a steaming cup of flower tea.

The husband raised his head, stared at the tea bowl, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and said, "You have been to the toilet, can you wash your hands this time?"

"Naturally, it was washed. The man of God's face turned pale and angry, and he laid the bowl heavily on the bookcase.

"If you don't sleep so late, Sencha will be brought to me to make you laugh. ”

The husband picked up the tea bowl, gently blew the hot air that floated up, took a sip, and smiled, it was her favorite cinnamon oolong.

"You also know that it's so late, why don't you go to rest, but read these obscure poems?"

The man of God picked up the book she was reading and looked at it for a moment, only to realize that she was not reading poetry, but history.

"The master has been tired of you for the past few days, I ...... I'm going to be very busy in the future, and I'll have to worry about you taking care of the master. ”

"Brother Xian, what are you going to do?" the god man said solemnly, looking at the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, frowning.

"I just want to read more, so why are you so nervous?"

"Don't fool me, I carried you back from Peach Blossom Valley that day, you, you, anyway, I know everything about you. The man of God slapped his hands on the table, and the teacups on the table shook with him.

The husband raised his eyebrows, his eyes met for a moment, then he picked up the teacup, leaned back in his seat, looked at him with a smile and said, "What do you know?"

The man of God was so blushing by her that he saw that she didn't see the coffin and didn't cry, so he simply explained it to her today. So I learned everything she said at the time and what she had speculated about. But she drank her tea to herself, and listened with an unchanging expression.

"You, Brother Xian, what are you going to do?"

The husband took a sip of tea, put the tea bowl on the table, opened and closed the lid of the teacup, looked at the god and said, "Big brother, you are different from me, I can leave in a few years, and you are a person who plans to enter the mountain to cultivate, you still have to take care of the worldly world in the red dust." It's not a good thing to know too much. What I told you is my drunken nonsense, don't take it seriously. ”

"Brother Xian, this matter has something to do with you, if it is someone else's business, it would be fine, but you are deeply involved, how can I pretend not to know. You don't tell me, but I don't believe in me, and you don't want to be my own brother. ”

She lowered her eyes and said, "What am I going to do, you might guess a thing or two?"

"I've never guessed your thoughts correctly, this time I'll guess, do you want to get rid of the infant curse in three years, and then go and take His Royal Highness Qinglin back as a brother-in-law?"

"You're ......"

The godman's eyes lit up.

"I didn't guess right this time. The husband said with a black line on his head.

"Brother Xian! Why are you talking like that! I thought you were going to say it this time, but sure enough, the eldest brother knows my heart very well, so I thought I guessed right!"

"Big brother," the husband stared at the lid of the teacup in his hand, paused, and finally closed the lid of the teacup as if he had made up his mind, and then looked at the man of God and said, "Have you heard that the emperor told the world that if someone wins the prayer of His Royal Highness Qinglin within five years, to whom will the throne be passed on?"

"I know that I heard Orange Blossom mention it two days ago. Hey, I thought that the emperor was not old and confused to issue such an edict. How much confidence he has in his son! There are talented people in this country, and there may be a ...... who is better than his son."

The man of the gods said this, and suddenly realized something, and stared at the husband with his mouth wide open.

"yes, I finally got it right. I'm going to be the one who is better than him!"

Thousands of miles away, the capital city of Lai'an.

"Childe, please use tea. ”

The servant said, holding the teacup in both hands. This little servant is different from that day on the Anyan Tower, and has restored the woman's dress, wearing an autumn-scented jacket and a palace lady.

Qi Fang glanced at her coldly, took the teacup with a wave of his hand, and said impatiently: "Didn't you tell you to go back? Why are you still here?" ”

"Childe, the time has passed, and tomorrow the emperor will discuss state affairs with you. You should have rested earlier......"

Gong E wanted to continue to say something, but she was shocked by Gongzi's cold eyes and continued to speak.

"Zong Shu, I promised you to stay that day, just because I fancy that you are not a person who talks much, so step down. ”

"Yes. The little servant called Zongshu held the tray and left the Qinglin Hall in a curtle, because they were all from dancing backgrounds, and they looked at their bodies and looked similar to their husbands.

On the top of this huge Qinglin Palace, there is only one person at this time, a lonely lamp and a cold case, one person and one shadow.

When the tea cup was opened, a faint osmanthus fragrance overflowed, which was cinnamon oolong. Qi Wei looked at the two osmanthus flowers floating in the teacup, and sighed lightly: "Husband, ......"