The discussion about Lin Qing did not continue, mainly because Bai Su acted as if she had nothing to do with this person, and Duan Changchuan had no way to ask more questions.
Bai Su cut both of her wrists for this man. He couldn't just chase after him and ask, "Isn't this your lover? Have you forgotten?"
Isn't that exposing someone's scars
The young boy lying in the bathtub angrily punched the water.
As an emperor, he had confessed his true feelings to Bai Su several times, but he had never learned any of Bai Su's secrets.
Oh no, I touched it a little bit...
That Alpha, Omega, and Beita thing, it's hard to understand what they are.
It's so wild and I don't know whether it's true or not.
It's so annoying.
As he thought about it, he found it funny again. Feng Yan and Yun Xie asked him to have a prince with Bai Su as soon as possible, and he was really hesitant. He thought that it was not a bad thing for the first time in his life to be with Bai Su.
I forgot to consider whether other people are willing.
[Duan Changchuan, when did you become so arrogant...]
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A week later, the results of the examination came out.
Sure enough, the two words "Lin Qing" were clearly written on Huiyuan's name.
That night, the imperial court held a banquet in a side hall in the palace to entertain the top 20 students in the examination.
Actually, these were not part of the process. After all, the imperial examination was only the first test of the Spring Examination. Even if it was a banquet, it should not be held in the palace. However, Duan Changchuan asked the Grand Secretary to arrange this banquet, using the excuse that "the emperor is presiding over such an important state event as the Spring Examination for the first time and he is very concerned about the students."
He wanted to see what kind of person this Lin Qing was.
Is he good-looking? Is he tall? I have read his articles, and they are indeed very well written... But can he ride a horse? How about archery
The emperor, who was eighteen years old, was clearly the supreme ruler, but he chose to lower himself and compete with a poor student.
So, on a mid-March night, twenty handsome young men gathered in the most noble imperial city in the country.
They are all newborn calves, very brave and willing to discuss anything.
"Some time ago, Lord Chen, a civil servant, returned from Huainan unscathed, but General Rongwu, a general, disappeared. Just looking at this incident, it is really a joke for the ages."
"Hahaha, Brother Xia is right. Everyone knows that the funnier something is on the surface, the less funny it is behind the scenes."
"Ah, it's a pity that we still know too little... If you knew a little more, you wouldn't be making such a joke here."
"Brother Lin, do you have any ideas?"
"Yes, yes, Lin Muzhi is the champion of this competition, he must have some brilliant ideas, tell us now."
Muzhi is the name of Lin Qing, and Lin Muzhi is Lin Qing.
This was the scene Duan Changchuan saw when he followed the Master and the Grand Secretary into the palace.
Changle cleared his throat and shouted, "Your Majesty, come."
At the same time, the royal guards armed with long swords were divided into two rows and stood in a row on both sides of the courtyard.
The atmosphere immediately became solemn.
The students who had been talking loudly just now finally realized that this was the heavenly territory and knelt down in a hurry.
He didn't even dare to look at the bright yellow figure at the gate of the courtyard.
"No need to formalize, students. Please take your seats."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone then sat down properly.
Dishes were served one after another, including vinegar-fried meatballs, braised meat, braised fish and charcoal-roasted duck. Soon the yard was filled with the aroma of food.
Ugh, greasy...
There was also a scent mixed with alcohol, which was a bit unpleasant to Duan Changchuan.
He didn't know what was wrong with him recently. Sometimes he had a good appetite and wanted to eat a lot, but sometimes, for some reason, he couldn't eat anything. Even smelling the slightest strange smell would make him feel nauseous.
Fang Moyan still took Ping'an's pulse once a week. After hearing his symptoms, he just said, "I understand," and didn't even change the prescription.
If Senior Huang had not vowed before that Fang Moyan was able to take over the entire Imperial Hospital, he would have even wanted to ask other imperial physicians to come and take a look.
At this moment, Duan Changchuan smelled the smell that was making him more and more uncomfortable. He took a sip of tea gently, trying to suppress the discomfort in his stomach.
He was the one who arranged the banquet, so he couldn't just leave because of feeling unwell.
What’s more…
Duan Changchuan glanced at the young man sitting in the first seat...
He is still not sure what kind of person Lin Qing is.
So during the entire banquet, Duan Changchuan hardly ate anything. He just sat at the first seat far away and raised his glass with everyone from time to time.
He only drank tea and didn't even drink a sip of wine.
Changle saw that he looked unhappy and asked him several times if he was okay, but he always turned her away.
However, just when everyone had almost finished eating and the food on the table was removed and replaced with wine and water...
The waiter picked up the plate and a gust of wind blew in, carrying the cold, greasy smell into his nostrils.
The nausea in my stomach could no longer be suppressed and kept churning.
He quickly got up and hurried to the toilet.
The young man covered his chest with his hands, and it was obvious that he had stomach discomfort.
The young eunuch, who was good at observing people's words and expressions, hurriedly followed and immediately ordered Yiman to invite Doctor Fang and the Queen.
However, Duan Changchuan only felt uncomfortable for a moment. After he left the courtyard and got away from the noisy smells, he felt much better when the wind outside with the fragrance of flowers blew.
"Your Majesty, are you going back to the Mingsheng Temple?"
Changle asked softly.
Duan Changchuan looked back at the students in the courtyard who had already started a round of Feihua Ling, and shook his head.
Maybe he will be fine after the food is cleared away...
He walked to the lake, quietly felt the breeze, and waited for the churning in his stomach to subside.
Changle also followed, standing aside with his head down.
After a short while, I heard the guard's voice behind me... He asked sternly, "Who is it?"
Then a gentle voice came, saying, "The student's name is Lin Qing."
Duan Changchuan heard the voice and turned back suddenly.
Lin Qing? Why is he here
When the senior student in plain clothes saw him turn around, he bowed in his direction from a distance and said respectfully, "Student greets Your Majesty."
Changle was used to seeing people who tried to curry favor with the powerful, and thought that this was another person who didn't know the rules, so she immediately rebuked him, "When you come to the palace, you should see the people you should see and do the things you should do. Your Majesty, can't everyone see him if they want to?"
But the young man was neither humble nor arrogant. Although his waist was still bent, his tone was stubborn. He said, "I think your Majesty wants to see me."
The young man, who was from a noble family, just looked at her quietly from a distance.
He was indeed curious about Lin Qing, but he had no intention of contacting him.
However, the young man was more persistent than he thought.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and there was no sign of leaving.
Finally, the young emperor sighed helplessly and walked up to a pavilion nearby.
He said, "Follow me."
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They both entered the pavilion.
The pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides, so it is a bit cold.
Changle took clothes from the people who were accompanying him and put them on him.
The golden brocade with a rabbit fur collar makes the young man's face look as white as jade.
She was like a fairy banished from heaven, noble and unattainable.
"What do you want to tell me?"
Duan Changchuan raised his eyes and looked straight at the person who followed him.
The young man was startled by the question...
In fact, they all knew that there was nothing to say about this matter.
One is a student from a poor family, and the other is a noble family.
What if the girl I liked when I was young still has him in her heart
A high door lintel is as difficult to cross as a natural chasm...
Now, she is married again, and the man she marries is the most noble person in the world.
Therefore, Lin Qing was stunned for a while, and only asked hesitantly: "Is she... okay?"
It is obvious who this "she" refers to.
Duan Changchuan spoke slowly, "She has good food, clothing and daily expenses in the palace, at least much better than when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"That... that's good. I heard that before she got married..."
Duan Changchuan didn't wait for him to finish and continued, "She tried to commit suicide several times before she got married. She still has two long scars on her wrists."
After he finished speaking, the young and successful talent dropped his arms dejectedly.
Lin Qing was speechless.
But Duan Changchuan could see that he was very sad, very, very sad.
He actually loves her very much.
The young man lowered his eyes, and the hand hidden under his cloak clenched his sleeves...
"I have answered all your questions. If you have nothing else to ask, you can go back."
He suppressed his voice and spoke coldly.
The talented scholar in such a bright and beautiful situation suddenly woke up.
He moved his lips as if he had something to say, but the moment he opened his mouth, he swallowed it back.
In the end, without even saying goodbye, he turned around and staggered away.
Duan Changchuan looked at the man's back as he got farther and farther away...
Slowly, he leaned against the cool stone pillar.
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The sound of water is gentle and the wind is getting cooler as night falls.
Duan Changchuan didn't know how long he had been standing in the pavilion. Finally, he stood up straight and prepared to go back.
I was caught off guard when I heard the voices of the attendants saying, "Hello, Queen."
When I looked up again, I saw Changle leading a man in red clothes towards me.
Following behind him was Fang Moyan, who was carrying a medicine box.
The sound of several people talking is getting closer...
Changle kept nagging, "Your Majesty is not feeling well again. Did you hurt your spleen and stomach? But your Majesty has been very careful about his diet recently. I watched him drink all the medicine. He didn't drink a single sip of wine at the banquet recently. I don't know why he feels like vomiting again."
Fang Moyan replied: "It's okay, I brought some anti-nausea patches, you can stick them behind your ears, it will be much better."
Then he came over and took him to sit in the pavilion to take his pulse.
"Your Majesty, what has happened recently? Your Majesty is still recovering from your illness, so remember not to let your emotions fluctuate too much. I will add a medicine to soothe the liver and relieve depression to the prescription, but Your Majesty still needs to pay more attention to yourself on weekdays."
Speaking of the emperor's bad mood, Changle immediately scolded: "Your Majesty, have you encountered any difficult problems these days? You just talked to that Lin Qing and became depressed! Your Majesty, are you angry with him? A bunch of ignorant people, talking about the affairs of the royal family under the feet of the royal family, how audacious! I heard everything when I came here!"
"Changle."
Duan Changchuan gave a warning.
Bai Su had just received Fang Moyan's homemade anti-emetic patch when she heard this slightly familiar name again.
I couldn't help but repeat: "Lin Qing?"
The sound was not loud, but it successfully attracted Duan Changchuan's attention.
The young man raised his eyelids and said in a tone that pretended to be nonchalant, "Yes, Lin Qing. He asked if you were doing well, and I said you were doing well, so I let him go. If you have anything to say, you can still see him at the Waterside Pavilion now."
Bai Su was puzzled: "What did I see him do..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered that this seemed to be... someone she knew.
Yes... Before the original owner got married, she had a lover with whom she had secretly pledged her life, and the two of them often met in the alleys outside the mansion.
If I remember correctly, the lover saved the original owner's life.
And that lover seemed to be named Lin Qing.
Suddenly, all doubts were resolved.
No wonder when Duan Changchuan mentioned Lin Qing's name a few days ago, she didn't react and looked at him with such a blank look.
No wonder... the kids repeatedly paid attention to this person named Lin Qing, and even arranged this banquet on the night when the examination rankings were announced.
Did they chat just now
Wait... Could it be that the kid's emotions fluctuated so much after talking with Lin Qing that even his pulse became unstable
Thinking of this, Bai Su gestured to Fang Moyan and Changle to leave, then took his hand and sat on the stone bench next to him.
"Your Majesty..."
She called softly.
The boy said nothing.
She held the back of his hand, lowered her head and breathed softly.
"Your hands are so cold, are you cold? You haven't been feeling well lately, and you were outside in the wind."
After saying that, she stood up and straightened his collar so that he could wrap himself warmer.
The boy, who had been in a bad mood since a while ago, seemed to have calmed down a little.
She opened her lips slightly and said in a muffled voice, "He... loves you very much."
Seeing that Bai Su didn't answer, he repeated in a low voice: "He didn't say it, but I can see that he loves you very much."
Bai Su couldn't help but hold his hand tightly and said, "Duan Changchuan, listen to me..."
But the boy struggled to free her and lifted the sleeve that was covering her wrist.
Suddenly, two hideous long scars appeared in the sight of the two men.
Every pulling action is paused.
Duan Changchuan suddenly came to his senses and said three times in a row: "I'm sorry..."
Then he stumbled to his feet and ran out of the pavilion.
However, just as he stood up, he was pulled by someone and turned around and pressed against the stone pillar beside the pavilion.
The scent of peony fills my face...
Intertwined with Alpha's complex emotions, it strongly impacted his senses.
"It's okay, Duan Changchuan... Shh, don't be afraid."
"It's okay, they're just two scars, don't mind it, and I don't mind it either."
The woman's voice, along with her pheromones, soothes.
The boy raised his eyes, biting his lips almost until they bled.
The pupils under the moonlight reflected the sparkling light.
When she spoke again, she already had a slightly sobbing tone: "But you like him very much... You would rather die than enter the palace and marry me."
"I feel like I am the one who broke you up... I am like a clown."
"But I have no other choice... What can I do? I am not doing this voluntarily..."
The young man spoke one sentence after another, bent his knees dejectedly, and slid down slowly.
The next moment, all the remaining words were stuck in his throat again.
because…
The woman put one hand on his waist and slowly approached him.
Soft lips fell on his lips gracefully.
The fragrance of peony is warm and gentle.
"Be good, be good... don't cry..."
She said.
"He and I are not lovers."
The author has something to say:
Push the pre-collection of the BL drama "Marriage by Agreement, followed by evil intentions" OA Love.
University professor Omega (top) X Socially anxious and shy programmer Alpha (bottom)
Weak, inferior, shy.
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Copywriter:
Xiao Wenmo is an Omega, asexual, and suffers from being forced to marry by her family. So she met Yu Siyuan during a blind date.
On the day of the blind date, Xiao Wenmo closed the menu and went straight to the point: "Sorry, I have to confess, I am not interested in Alpha, my family asked me to come here for a blind date."
Unexpectedly, the Alpha opposite, who was wearing glasses and looked very nervous, also said slowly: "Actually... I am not interested in Omegas either."
On the day of the blind date, they treated each other with respect.
Go home and be well.
later…
On another night when he was forced by his family, Xiao Wenmo couldn't sleep and dialed the strange number: "Yu Siyuan, do you want to get married?"
Once again, unexpectedly, the Alpha on the other side paused for a long time before saying, "Okay."
The life of living together is simple and orderly. As two people who are ready to get married, they are just like ordinary roommates who don't interfere with each other.
Until one day later...
Xiao Wenmo returned home early and smelled Alpha's out-of-control pheromones...
The moment he came back, they attacked him in an overwhelming manner, trying to bite him.
But Alpha's eyes were red, like a frightened rabbit: "Xiao, Teacher Xiao? Why... did you come back at this time..."
Xiao Wenmo suddenly thought, maybe... he could also be a homosexual
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Later I found out that Yu Siyuan had liked Omegas from the beginning. Moreover, he liked girls with my height and long legs.
The model number is wrong, but...
"We're already married, do you want to stay with me and spend the rest of your life with me? Anyway, I'm your ideal type, right?"
"But I'm an Alpha... I want to be on top... oooh..."
"Well, all right then."
[Then can I... ask you to love me a little more QAQ]
[Be good, don’t cry.]
I will.