My Princess Has Been Reborn

White and tender little hand pressed against his chest like this. For Lu Qipei, he saw too many surprises from the little princess, and he was a bit embarrassed now. It wasn't until the restless little hand pressed it firmly again that she quickly took a step back as if regaining consciousness.

Then, visible to the naked eye, her white cheeks slowly turned red, getting redder and red, so red that it seemed to drip blood!

This is probably the most ridiculous thing Lu Qipei has ever experienced. She raised her hand to protect her chest, stumbling and stumbling for a long time without speaking. Finally, I looked at Qi Yang, and then at the coffin on the side, only to squeeze out: "You, what are you doing?!"

The softness under the palm is suddenly far away, which makes people feel a lot of regrets inexplicably. The abrupt little hand was immediately taken back by the master, and the movement was natural as if what he had done before was justified.

Qi Yang was much calmer than her, or after verifying the body, the tone she had just mentioned was relieved. However, it is always wrong to molest people in front of the mourning hall, even if it was Lu Qicheng who died today, so she apologized quite sincerely: "Sorry, I was rude. I just saw the people in the coffin just now...you are so alike. Up."

She spoke so seriously that Lu Qipei was stunned after listening to the explanation, and the rare irritation that was born also disappeared in an instant.

Qi Yang's momentary tension was seen in her eyes, and she understood the other party's mind in a daze, and it also made her think of her past life unconsciously. In her previous life, she was really quietly replaced by Lu Qicheng, and I wonder if the little princess in front of me has noticed something abnormal?

However, she felt ridiculous as soon as this thought came up. After all, it was not Lu Qicheng who replaced her seriously in the previous life, but she knew Qi Yang as the identity of Lu Qicheng. In the eyes of Qi Yang in the previous life, she was originally a man, so how could she use this method to verify Lu Qicheng's identity? I'm afraid that after she is replaced, she will still live a wanton life with her husband without knowing it?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sore. Lu Qipei tightened the corners of his lips and didn't care anymore. Instead, he took Qi Yang's hand and said, "Okay, I've seen it, so let's not stand here and go out."

Qi Yang did not refuse any more, obediently walked around the white flag with Lu Qipei, and did not look at the person in the coffin again.

The two returned to the front of the mourning hall, and Qi Yang did not rush to leave. She accompanies Lu Qipei to burn the paper in front of the spirit, but what she keeps telling her is to take good care of her body. Of course, Lu Qipei will not be too sad for Lu Qicheng's death. After all, this younger brother died in her hands. But the clean hands were infected with human life, which still made her feel uneasy, and she did not rest well for several days.

Qi Yang felt a little distressed when he saw Lu Qipei's current blackness. She tugged at her sleeves to draw her back, and asked, "Have you not had a good rest these few days? Your face is so ugly, don't take yourself exhausted."

Knowing that she cares, Lu Qipei said helplessly: "It's okay, I just can't sleep, I'll be fine after a few days."

Qi Yang could probably guess Lu Qipei's feelings. After all, Lu Qipei's temperament was too soft. It was beyond Qi Yang's expectation that she could deal with Lu Qicheng cruelly. How could she be indifferent to the death of her brother?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel distressed again. So when Lu Qipei turned around and continued to add paper money to the brazier, Qi Yang suddenly reached out and took her head and asked her to lean on his shoulder: "It's okay if you can't sleep. There is no one now, and you can rely on your shoulders."

Lu Qipei was caught off guard by Qi Yang's sudden movements. As soon as the paper money in his hand was ignited before he could throw it away, his sleeves were almost burnt. But she couldn't feel any resentment in her heart, she just raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, don't make trouble."

Qi Yang blinked and looked at her innocently. Lu Qipei couldn't laugh or cry and felt soft.

In the end, Lu Qipei could not refuse Qi Yang. She put down the paper money in her hand, gently leaned her head on Qi Yang's shoulder, and closed her eyes. Qi Yang patted her back again and again, as if he was coaxing her to sleep.

The atmosphere in the mourning hall was no longer as cold as before, and it was a little warm for a while.

Since the arrival of Princess Qiyang, Qi Bo's gaze has not been removed from the two of them, always watching them intentionally or unintentionally.

To be honest, before seeing Qi Yang with his own eyes, he had been trying to figure out the relationship between the two. The subordinate in charge of monitoring told him more than once that the two had a great friendship and even behaved intimacy. But Qi Bo thought that no matter how close the relationship between the two is, there is always a degree-at least Lu Qipei is scrupulous about his identity and will actively maintain this degree.

However, witnessing with his own eyes today, everything seems to be very different from what he imagined.

Qi Bo was not blind, and naturally he could see Lu Qipei's eyes suddenly bright when he discovered Qi Yang had arrived. He also saw the equal and harmonious relationship between the two, and even the thin, unfading cheeks of Lu Qipei when the two came out from behind the mourning hall...

This, this, this, what happened?

Qi Bo was a little messy for a while, standing in the distance for a long while unable to look away, but felt that his guess was a little absurd. Then he saw his son’s head being pressed by Princess Qi Yang on his shoulders, as if he was comforting something, and his son was only struggling symbolically, and he quickly compromised—the backs of the two looked like Incomparable harmony, although the action seems a bit reversed.

Just as Qi Bo looked at the gap between the two people's backs, a voice suddenly appeared beside him, and he said with emotion, "There is still a beautiful woman to comfort me before the mourning hall. The relationship between Master Lu and his fiancee is really good."

This sudden sound finally drew Qi Bo back to his senses, but he was shaken by his words.

But who is Zibo? After decades of ups and downs, he had developed the ability to make Taishan collapse in front of him without changing his face. Therefore, all his shock was reduced in the blink of an eye.

He turned his head calmly, and saw a white-clothed young man who had come by his side at some unknown time, and his eyes were also looking at the two people leaning against each other in front of the mourning hall.

At a glance, Qi Bo noticed that the incoming person's mind was impure. He squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately restored the humility that an old housekeeper should have, and said, "I wonder who this son is?"

Today's condolences, the door of the Lu Mansion is wide open, and anyone who knows or doesn't know can easily get there.

The young man was far behind Qi Bolai, he obviously didn't see the old man hiding in front of him. Wei Wei nodded and said hello, and immediately declared himself: "Liu Chen is now working in the Imperial Academy, and he is a colleague with Master Lu."

Qi Bo nodded, thanking Liu Chen for coming to express his condolences, but he didn't think that was the case. He didn't doubt Liu Chen's identity, but the people from the Hanlin Academy had been here long ago, and it was Came here together. Only this one, Liu Chen, wanted to part with others, obviously he had other plans, and he had said something that didn't know what to do before.

The well-informed Qi Bo immediately got into conspiracy theories. After all, being entangled and ambiguous with a woman in his brother's mourning hall is obviously not a good reputation.

But Liu Chen didn't know that Qi Bo, who was beside him, had already become wary of him, and he was still thinking of arguing from the old housekeeper. So he first expressed his condolences to Lu Qicheng's early death, then he cared about Lu Qipei's two sentences, and finally began to inquire about Qi Yang's news.

Since going back that day, Liu Chen felt that there was something wrong no matter how he thought about it—the interaction between Qi Yang and Lu Qipei was naturally intimate enough, and even after the two left, the Hanlinyuan group still complained of toothache. But Liu Chen looked back and found out that when Lu Qipei introduced Qi Yang he didn't even mention a single surname. Moreover, the princess's majesty is noble and natural, and the nobility and arrogance in the bones can not be learned by others.

Even if Liu Chen didn't identify Qi Yang's identity at this time, he still had some speculation in his heart. Then he looked back and compared himself with Lu Qipei, in terms of age, appearance, talents and feelings, and even in terms of official position. He was not as dominant!

This makes Liu Chen, who has a high regard for Xiang Ziqi, a little angry for a while, and the wealth of the sky is in front of him. How can he let it go?

Qi Bo's mouth was dripping with water to deal with Liu Chen, although he was also very confused about his son's "fiancee" who appeared inexplicably, he never lacked adaptable skills. Flickering and flickering, Liu Chen almost didn't flicker Liu Chen.

Then from the bewildered Liu Chen's mouth, Qi Bo learned about the outing in the Peach Blossom Forest, and heard Princess Qi Yang personally say that she was the fiancée of her son, and Lu Qipei readily admitted...

The dumbfounded people became two, and Qi Bo couldn't understand what Lu Qipei was thinking. It is said that it is a false feeling, but the two figures in front of the mourning hall are not similar. But if it is true, how can two women come together?

Could it be that the son disguised himself as a man for a long time and really regarded himself as a man? !

In an instant, Qi Bo began to reflect on his training and teaching of Lu Qipei over the years, and at the same time he was a little flustered-if Lu Qicheng was still there, whether Lu Qipei was an official or a princess, it would undoubtedly have this great benefit. But now that the person is no longer there, the identity of Lu Qipei's woman must be firmly covered, otherwise the crime of deceiving the monarch will be in front of us!

Under such circumstances, how could she provoke the princess? If the identity was revealed, and the emperor's daughter was fooled into paying by mistake, Qi Bo could imagine how tragic the result would be.

Lu Qicheng is gone, and Lu Qipei is their only hope. Qi Bo was more cautious than ever, and he cared more about Lu Qipei's life. But after a moment of worry and consternation, his eyes suddenly lit up with full of ambition.

They have been waiting for too many years, waiting for the prosperity of the world, and waiting for their gray hair. Rao is Qi Bo's steadfast heart, and these many years of dormant waiting have almost exhausted all his audacity and polished all his edges and corners.

Now that there is finally a great opportunity in front of you, is it because of that little difficulty?

If, if Lu Qipei can conceal his identity, the princess Shang will become a consort...

Qi Bo once again looked at the two cuddling in front of the mourning hall, the hesitation and worry in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he became firm again.