The boy held the red bean cake and held it back for a while before saying, "You took it with your hands."
Oh, this thief actually disliked her hands. Really... She grinded her molars and said nonsensically: "Idiot, this red bean cake only tastes good if you hold it with your hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of soft footsteps, and it was Ziyu's.
She was overjoyed, stretched out her hand and pushed the young man inside, and whispered: "Someone is coming, I will lead them away, you hide obediently, and then run away for your life after we leave."
Half of his body got out, and he grabbed her clothes with one hand. The boy's eyes glowed faintly, "What's your name?"
She looked back, blinked a few times because of the joy in her heart, and said mischievously: "My name is coconut milk red bean cake."
Yan Wan looked at her surprised look as she wished, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, "The female doctor must be surprised."
The memory was interrupted, Qingguan stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and replied somewhat numbly, "I'm surprised."
Yan Wan half-smiled but said, "There is something even more surprising to the female doctor."
"What?" Gu Qingguan followed her words and asked.
"Actually, I have some connection with the female doctor."
"Oh?" Qingguan smiled and waited for the next step.
Yan Wan said: "Does the female doctor know my identity?"
Gu Qingguan knew it well, but shook his head.
"My original surname is Sheng, and my given name is Huan. I am the adopted daughter of the Sheng Mansion, a person who should not be alive in the world."
There was a dark look in Gu Qingguan's eyes. She glanced at Concubine Yan and smiled faintly, "Why did you survive again?"
"It was the prince who saved me." Yan Wanwan's jade fingers were as green as green onions, and she gently tapped the inner room, "Do you know why the prince saved me?"
Gu Qingguan's heart skipped a beat, "I don't know."
"Because of that coconut milk red bean cake, that's why... you risked all odds to save me."
Qingguan lowered his head and said nothing. His mood was like the medicine jar in front of him. He kept making "Gulu...Gulu" sounds. He couldn't tell what it felt like!
"Over the years, she has always been in the heart of the prince. Every July 15th, the prince would always take a bath and fast, lock himself in the study, and refuse to see guests."
There was a hint of sadness in Yan Wan's eyes. Every day on this day, she would always stand outside the study room, looking at the locked door, hoping that one day the door would open with a creak.
Unfortunately, she never got her wish.
That door separated the prince and her into two worlds. He didn't want to come out, and she couldn't go in.
"Does the female doctor know why the prince is interested in you?"
From the initial confusion and shock, Qingguan has slowly returned to peace. She smiled softly, hiding all her thoughts in this smile.
"Why?"
Yan Wan's smile deepened slightly, "That's because the female doctor's eyes look a lot like Qian Ziqi's, and you are her cousin."
Very similar, so you are just a substitute. The prince is actually looking at another woman through you.
This woman is dead and has spent her whole life, and you are just like me, standing sadly outside the door, never able to enter the heart of the prince.
Because there is no way to transcend the dead.
Just retreat when faced with difficulties, Gu Qingwan!
A cold and arrogant woman like you would not bother to fight with a dead man. If you leave, then she is the person most closely related to Qian Ziqi, and the prince will never kick her out of the house.
Yan Wan stared at Gu Qingwan, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.
However, she soon became disappointed.
Gu Qingguan's cool eyes flashed with a strange smile, "This is really an incredible story. Thank you for telling me this. After the medicine is ready, I brought it in to Tinglin to drink. Concubine, please help yourself.”
Yan Wan's back immediately trembled violently, as if someone had slapped her hard.
She called him Tinglin! !
Gu Qingguan straightened up and looked at her condescendingly, with a trace of pity in his watery eyes, "If I were Concubine Yan, I would never tell this story."
"Why? Don't you mind?" Yan Wan stood up suddenly and looked at her level.
Qingguan smiled, "I don't mind."
Yan Wan's face turned pale little by little. She had calculated everything, but she didn't realize that the woman in front of her was just a cold and proud person, but inside she was still greedy for glory and wealth.
She didn't even care about this, which showed that she was not sincere towards the prince.
Qing Guan leaned over, picked up the medicine cup, and said calmly: "It's late at night, Concubine Yan, please come back."
Yan Wan only felt a buzzing in her ears and could not hear any sound.
The moonlight is clear and the night wind is strong.
The man on the bed was sleeping with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes hanging silently under the candlelight.
Qingguan's eyes were like sparks, bright and intoxicating, she looked at him with a smile, feeling a little dazed.
The fate in this world is really wonderful.
In her previous life, she chased Su Ziyu, and there was only room for him in her heart, but she never thought that there was also an infatuated man standing behind her.
She slowly reached out her hand and touched his eyebrows.
His eyebrows are thick and straight. When he is not smiling, they are like two arrows shooting straight into people's hearts. When he smiles, his eyebrows stretch out, like the crescent moon on the horizon, filled with warmth.
His nose is very straight, and he always likes to touch it when he has nothing to do.
Under the nose are lips, which are thin and have a faint luster. My mother often said that people with thin lips are unsympathetic. These words seemed inappropriate for him.
If the concubine hadn't told her, she would definitely not believe that the man in front of her was the same person as the cold-blooded young man. However, life is sometimes like a dream.
"Wanwan, you are touching my lips, do you want me to kiss you?"
The man's smile was so sweet and affectionate that it made people melt at the sight of his eyes.
Zhao Jingyan suddenly turned to stone, her eyes bursting with light, and she stared at her blankly.
For a long time, a flash of shock flashed across his eyes, and he smiled lazily, "Wan Wan, is this kiss to comfort me?"
The hoarse voice was so confusing that when Qing Guan heard it, his heart skipped a beat.
The world was full of noise and going round and round, but he and she finally met and fell in love. What kind of fate was this
Qingguan took the initiative to put her little hand into his palm and said with a smile, "It's to inspire you."
"Huh?" The man turned his hand over, held hers tightly, and said with a deep smile, "What motivates me?"
Qingguan's eyes became more and more deep and intimidating, and he said in a low voice: "I encourage you to take good care of your injuries and sit firmly in that position for our future."
Zhao Jingyan's faint smile suddenly condensed. She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief and called out in a low voice, "Wan Wan?"
Between him and her, he had always been stubborn, and even when they were deeply in love, she never said a word to him.
And now...
Qingguan didn't wait for him to speak, and sighed quietly: "The palace is a dull place. I never thought about going in. Once I went in, I was trapped. But because of you, I can try to have fun for a few years. However, It’s only three to five years.”
The current situation no longer allows them to be secretive. They might as well show it openly and take the opportunity to pick out the Jiang family.
In this way, sooner or later, he will enter the prince's mansion. She doesn't care about her identity, but she only has one requirement: time. Three to five years is her limit.
"Wan Wan?" Zhao Liyan's nose was sore and he struggled to get up.
"do not move!"
Qingguan held him down and said, "Now is not the time to talk about Fengyue. There are many things waiting for us to do."
"I can't help it anymore!"
Zhao Jingyan stretched out her long arms and held her in his arms. His hands were a little out of control and he almost buried her in his arms.
His thin lips came up and kissed her ear, with a tremor in his voice, "Wan Wan, I will not wrong you."
Qingguan hugged his neck with her backhand and whispered: "I don't feel wronged when I am with you."
Zhao Jingyan's body trembled slightly, and she moved her lips to hers, kissing her lips.
The suffocating, long kiss finally stopped, and Zhao Jingyan couldn't wait to hold the woman's face.
"Wan Wan, I'm so happy, I've never been happier. I don't want to talk about those oaths we made, and I don't even bother to talk about them. You just watch what I do."
Qingguan's whole body's strength seemed to be taken away by that kiss, and her breath was filled with the man's hot breath.
She put her hand on her heart, and the hole in her heart was filled before she knew it.
No more heaviness and pain, only indescribable relief. This kind of ease makes the previous hesitations and hesitations disappear and breeds countless courage. She seemed to have seen herself in her previous life, so brave and bold.
No one spoke, they had already said a lot of what should be said and what should not be said. Words are unnecessary at this moment, and the feelings buried deep in their hearts have already made them spiritually connected to each other.
All it takes is a look, or even... a smile.
After a long time, A Li's voice sounded outside, "Master, I'm back."
Gu Qingguan raised her beautiful eyebrows, pushed away the man's arms, and whispered: "I'm going to find Shi Minwei to discuss the next step."
Zhao Jingyan took her hand and said softly: "I have thought about it. From darkness to light, there is no need to dodge anymore. Wan Wan, I need you to stand by my side openly."
The inner residence of Jiang Mansion is brightly lit.
The tea cup in the ancestor's hand exploded on Zhang's skirt.
The three masters immediately knelt down. Nuonuo did not dare to say anything. Mrs. Zhang also raised her skirt and knelt down, covering her face and crying, saying: "Ancestor, don't be angry. My wife is also worried and angry."
The good wife-to-be has a relationship with the prince, which is unclear and unclear. This makes her the face of the grand family of the Jiang family, and the dignity of the seventh child.
"If you are in a hurry to get angry, others will not be in a hurry to get angry. Now this matter is no longer a matter in our house. It involves the prince's house, so we need to be careful and don't be fooled by outsiders again."
Although Mrs. Zhang is a woman, she also knows the principle of fearing honor and loss. Although she has complaints in her heart, she dare not speak out. The ancestor's eyes were sharp, and he looked coldly at Jiang Hongwen who was standing aside. The latter understood, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Father, mother, two uncles. This matter is not to blame Tinglin and Qingguan, in fact it is all mine." No."