Early summer is always so good.
The wind is blowing gently, the insects are humming, and under the golden light everywhere, there are beautiful scenery
.
Looking at the handsome man by the window, Sun couldn't help but sighed slightly.
The man had a peerless demeanor comparable to that of a god. At this moment, he was whispering in the ear of a girl. The girl seemed to be amused, and turned around to hit him, but he locked her hands in his arms.
The so-called lifetime is a pair.
Seeing their tenderness and sweetness, it seems that even the air around them is sweet.
——It turns out that this is the human man who made my Brother Yue fall in love with him. It is impossible to achieve...
The sun shook and looked away.
"You finally don't annoy me anymore?"
Duan Yu looked at the beauty in his arms and asked softly.
Qing Qiao blushed, her eyelashes drooped, and she made no sound.
"...I'll take you out for a walk, okay?" Duan Yu murmured, caressing her peach-like delicate cheeks with his big hands, his eyes seemed to be foggy and intoxicated.
Qing Qiao turned her face away, looking at the long and ambiguous shadow on the ground: "... I want to go to the palace to see, you said, you want to give me something to make amends..."
Duan Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and strengthened his grip: "So you're also greedy, alright, I'll take you there right now."
Qing Qiao was in pain and beat him tenderly.
Duan Yu laughed louder.
- What am I doing
Qing Qiao looked at the man in front of him who was smiling happily, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
For personal purposes, I actually show off my appearance and deceive other people's feelings. I am really sorry for the country and the people...
It's just that I'm innocent too. I came to this wild world out of nowhere. My only wish is to go home. I just don't want to stay here. It's just...
She opened a pair of black and white eyes, looking at Duan Yu quietly.
.
- You won't like me, you just think I'm interesting; in your life, there will never be the word "love"; your pampering and doting on me is probably just a whim; and in the future even if I When I'm gone, there will be many, many people who love you, like you, and please you. You don't care about my traces at all, right
—But no matter what, I finally took advantage of you.
She closed her eyes and gently rolled into Duan Yu's arms.
"sorry."
She said something very quietly and reverently.
Duan Yu's body slammed, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
He still held Qing Qiao in his arms, but in a place where she couldn't see, there was a frenzied cold air, so icy and biting that people were caught off guard.
End of May is early summer.
The sun always enjoys it at this time. It doesn't require too much effort, and you can be lazy occasionally.
He sprinkled a little light, closed his eyes and began to doze off.
A golden day, two men and women with ulterior motives.
Human world, hehe, it's always so interesting.
The wind was whizzing, and the horse chased slowly.
Qing Qiao leaned on the window frame, looking back and forth curiously,
Duan Yu's carriage is large and comfortable, and the interior furnishings are all in dark tones, which looks simple and elegant.
"Hey, why don't you spread fox and tiger skins?" She asked Duan Yu with a smile. Isn't it all written in the time travel book, a beautiful man must be accompanied by an ultra-luxury carriage, what kind of white tiger or snow fox peels off the skin and throws it into the carriage.
"It's summer now." Duan Yu was so enthusiastic when he changed his mind, he just glanced at her indifferently.
…
"Hey, why do you only have a couch in your car? What about those tea tables? Where's the chess board? Where's the zither? And all kinds of luxury furniture?"
"It's too heavy, you can't run fast when you run for your life
. "
…
"By the way, why don't you make your carriage white like your clothes?"
"Because someone else will be sitting in the carriage one day." After a pause, he looked at her meaningfully, "Others are always a little dirty."
strangle you bt.
Qing Qiao closed her mouth, glared at Duan Yu bitterly, and puffed up her cheeks to look at the scenery.
A soft cloak was covered and pressed against her face, covering her whole body.
"You're not feeling well, you can't catch the cold." Still in the same cool tone, with some orders, "Don't blow the wind."
Qing Qiao curled her lips and stopped looking at him, her expression was quite sad.
This prince, he can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Where did the sweet talk in Shangshu's mansion go? Sigh, to say that companionship is like companionship with a tiger, in my opinion, the prince is not much different, after all, they were all born by the same mother...
The carriage stopped quickly, and the slightly stiff voice of the driver sounded—
"My lord, the palace is here."
This... is the palace
Gu Qingqiao felt a crow flying over his head, quack quack—
She looked at Duan Yu, who was dressed brightly, and then at the dilapidated courtyard with three rooms, only one of which was half-covered, and for a long time she couldn't connect them together.
The gate that has been in disrepair for a long time, the dry well covered with moss, the paper on the window that falls off when touched, and the skinny mangy dog with only bones left...
She was completely shocked by the gorgeous reality.
... my lord! Didn't expect you to be so poor? This palace can't even keep up with half the flower hall of the Gu family. Could it be that all your money is used to raise the crow man? Sigh, think about it, you always talk about pomp and dignity, the arrow that shot me back then was made of gold, such extravagance and waste must have wiped out all the money in the family, it is really tragic and shocking to have such a good face ah…
"How?" Duan Yu was not ashamed, but smiled at her
.
"Very... Pocket." She thought for a long time, and finally came up with such an adjective that neither violated her conscience nor hurt other people's feelings.
"As long as you like it." Duan Yu was very satisfied with her reaction, "You can take whatever you like in this mansion, you don't need to be polite."
what can i take
Qing Qiao glanced at him extremely sadly, her guts were about to turn green with regret—only people with extremely high fate can carry the Emperor Ling. Since you live in such a shocking shack, it seems that the thing I'm looking for You are gone. His grandma, girl, I sacrificed my appearance for nothing.
"You were so surprised that you couldn't speak?" Duan Yu turned to look into her eyes, which were full of inquiry.
"... There is still a chance." She patted Duan Yu's shoulder very loyally, "...Although you are a little poor now, as long as you get rid of your extravagance, sell Zuo Qing, disband Crow Man, and then go beg Your emperor brother, you can still make do with the rest of your life..."
Duan Yu folded his hands and looked at her with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"... It's not scary to make mistakes, but I'm afraid I won't repent. If you don't mind, I can ask Dad to send you the dowry in advance for your urgent use..." Qing Qiao's sympathy began to flood, "Take it as my little compensation for you …”
Duan Yu's complexion suddenly sank, and he firmly held her wrist in his palm, his eyes were stern and he said: "What do you want to compensate me for?"
Uh
Qing Qiao froze in place, not knowing why the prince changed his face again during this period.
"You guys! What are you doing standing in my yard?"
Suddenly, a man with a scorched face rushed out of the room, his face full of nervousness and wariness.
Yeah yeah yeah
Qing Qiao looked up at Duan Yu and tried her best to keep calm: "Excuse me, this...isn't your home?"
"Not my house
. "Duan Yu has returned to expressionless in an instant.
"You, you clearly said that this is from the palace?!" Gu Qingqiao was furious, "You lied to me! You birdman!"
Duan Yu snorted softly, and responded to her with disdainful nostrils.
"You, what's your name?" He raised his chin towards the charred man.
"... Wang, Wang Fugui." Jiao Hei Nan was suddenly shrouded in an unprecedented low pressure, and his speech was a little stuttering.
Duan Yu got a satisfactory answer, and looked back at Qing Qiao with a smile: "How did I lie to you? Xiao Qiao will judge by herself—"
His smile became more and more beautiful, "Since the owner of this house is surnamed Wang, isn't this called Wang's Mansion? Huh?"
I want to kill someone, but I don't have a knife.
I want to poison, but I have no medicine.
In this sunny early summer of May, Gu Qingqiao bathed in Prince Duan's touching smile, and realized in advance what cold wind blows and snow blows.
Looking at Duan Yu again, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the breath back. As a new-age woman who has passed through, we can't admit that we have just been tricked by a fossil.
"... How does Xiao Qiao feel? Did I lie to you? Did I lie to you?" The hateful Duan Yu was still chasing after her.
"-enough!"
Qing Qiao waved her hand, took a deep breath, raised her head and said solemnly to Duan Yu: "My lord didn't lie to me, Xiao Qiao thought too much."
Duan Yu hurriedly nodded, condescending and in a very good mood.
So Qing Qiao stopped talking, covered her chest with her hands, and walked towards the carriage with heavy steps...
"What's Xiao Qiao's comment on the palace?" Duan Yu asked behind him, his voice was jolly.
"-very good, very powerful."
With red eyes, Qing Qiao uttered these words word by word
.
The wind was whizzing, and the horse chased slowly.
The carriage continued to move slowly.
Gu Qingqiao was completely lost at this time, lying on the couch in a daze, in the state of a dead body.
Squeak, squeak, only the wheels are turning.
It was so quiet in the carriage that one person finally couldn't sit still, put down the book in his hand and groped towards her.
"Annoys me, huh?" - tenderness.
"..."
"Why are you so stingy? You grew up rich and well-clothed, don't you still lack the rare things in my house?" - Acting like a baby.
"..."
"Oops, I was just kidding you too, haven't you fooled me before?" - Threat.
"..."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you around the real palace, and I'll give you whatever you want."—Resigned surrender.
"..."
The corpse moved slightly, then froze again.
"Good boy." Seeing her like this, Duan Yu couldn't help laughing, and stepped up his efforts to coax her, "Open the curtain and take a look, the outside is not the way back to the Shangshu Mansion—we will be there soon."
The dead body is a carp, and it is a fraud.
Prince Duan's Mansion is very big, much bigger than Shangshu's Mansion, at least there is no such endless green lake in Shangshu's Mansion.
Crash, clatter, as wide as the sea, but bluer and more beautiful than the sea.
Qing Qiao sat in the misty lake pavilion, a little dazed.
She thought Duan Yu was rich and knew he was extravagant, but she didn't expect him to be so rich and so... love to burn.
The pavement of white marble, the corner lights of night pearls, the dazzling pure gold gate... She counted the things she saw along the way, and her eyes were dazzled
.
Here, take the Huxin Pavilion where she is now as an example. The pavilion is built with a whole block of crystal bricks, and the four pillars are inlaid with gemstones of various colors. Obviously, they are all jewels and vulgar objects. The indescribable sense of arrogance seems to be a redemption for people to touch.
—Even the building is as expensive as the owner, which is really infuriating.
"What are you thinking about?" Duan Yu picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her bowl, smiling slightly.
"I'm thinking about very serious issues." Qing Qiao turned her head, her big eyes flickering, her expression was never before solemn.
"What's wrong?" Under her influence, Duan Yu frowned and sat upright.
"—Did you embezzle public funds?"
"Why, Xiao Qiao doesn't like this palace?" Duan Yu's facial nerves twitched.
"It's too hot, it's too hot!" She waved her hands again and again, "How can this be a place where people live? It's almost the same for worshiping Buddha!"
Duan Yu took a sip of tea: "I don't know what the ideal residence in Xiao Qiao's heart looks like?"
"Do you really want to hear it?" She chuckled, "My ideal house can only be a dream, and I can't afford it."
"But it's okay to say." Duan Yu remained calm, and took a deep look at her, "Maybe I can do my best."
"Then I'll tell you, don't laugh at me."
Qing Qiao rested her cheeks, and wonderful dreamy bubbles began to radiate from her eyes:
“I want to have a house like this—the roof is marzipan, the chimney is roast pork rolls, the bed is honey red date cake, the chairs are big glutinous rice balls with red bean paste, the windows are sand tea chicken legs, and all pillows are crystal shrimp dumplings. The clouds in the sky are, the stones on the ground are braised pork, the raisins are in the rain, the lollipops are in the snow, the soup dumplings filled with steamed buns can be seen everywhere outside the house, and the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat flows in the river—yes Yes, the ones that swim in the river and those that fly in the sky are all cooked, steamed, braised, stir-fried, yellow and braised, whatever you want, I hum them and they automatically line up and jump into my mouth... "
The little girl is still thinking happily, the person on the other side of the table has been completely petrified...