Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

Chapter 3

The Imperial Study.

Ying Ban knelt on the ground and reported

, "Your Majesty, the queen asked Jun Shu to cut the rope that bound her movements, and now she is coming to the study. The

person who was critiquing the fold did not react at all, and the movement did not stop,

"Did he say which study to go to?".

There are more study rooms in the palace, in addition to the imperial study, there is also a Moxiang Pavilion specially built by Gu Wuran for the queen, but since that place was built, no one has been there.

Shadow paused for a moment,

"No."

Gu Wuran wrote down lightly and said

, "Don't hesitate to answer next time, go and get the fifty boards yourself, and let a member of the second team automatically take your place to protect the queen."

Keichi replied simply,

"Yes." After

that, it disappeared in place.

The surroundings were quiet again, Gu Wuran put down the brush, looked at the door of the imperial study, and did not move for a long time.

A few minutes later, a coughing sound came, Gu Wuran retracted his gaze, and continued to criticize and fold.

Jun Shu helped Wen Muqing to come.

The sick and weak person is thin, and it is obviously a warm spring day, but he still has to wear a fox fur to keep warm, even so, his face is still pale, and he coughs non-stop when the wind blows.

cough cough cough

Wen Muqing's eyes were red, and there were teardrops hanging from the end of his eyes, because of the cough, his body trembled, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his clenched fists.

"Queen, it's windy outside, why don't we go back first and come back another day."

Wen Muqing waved his hand, his voice weak

, "It's coming soon, I haven't read for a few days, my heart is really itchy."

Jun Shu saw that people were really persistent, so he didn't dissuade him anymore.

Stepping into the threshold of the imperial study, the tea was fragrant, and Wen Muqing didn't say hello to the emperor, and walked straight to the seat on the side.

There was already brewed tea on the table, and I tried the temperature, it was not hot or cold, just right.

There is no one in the huge imperial study, and I want to know who prepared it.

Wen Muqing's heart warmed, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip, the whole body was comfortable, the taste was bitter, and it seemed to be mixed with medicinal herbs.

The corners of Wen Muqing's mouth were hooked, and he gently put down the teacup, praising in his heart, but the husband was careful.

But just boast in your heart, and the character can't collapse.

Not saying hello is a silent protest, but this tea is also drunk, and they are in the same room, as for how Gu Wuran understands, he has to observe carefully.

It's just a temptation to take your time and make some changes within the limits of what is acceptable to the other person.

"Junshu, go get me a script.

Jun Shu was stunned, the books that the queen usually reads are relatively professional and boring, and there are no things like scripts in the imperial study.

Seeing Jun Shu's expression, Wen Muqing explained

, "I'm a little tired today, and I can't read any serious books if I think about it, so it's good to read the things in the world." "

Jun Shu is a little embarrassed, how can there be such a

thing as a book in the imperial study?" "Queen, there is no

such thing in the imperial study..." Jun Shu's words were interrupted

, "The third row is the second column from left to right, the fifth book, which has been very popular recently, you can take a look." "

On weekdays, if the emperor says something, the queen will definitely refute it, Jun Shu looked at Wen Muqing, at a loss.

"What's the matter? Look what I'm doing, don't go quickly.

"Yes.

Gu Wuran paused, glanced at Wen Muqing secretly, and continued to criticize and fold.

Jun Shu took the book back, the blue cover, on which was written "Murong Qing", the author's words.

The name is quite elegant, but from the title of the book, I can't tell what is written.

Wen Muqing took a sip of tea, relaxed his body, leaned back in his chair, and turned the first page.

Putting aside the personality, he himself likes to read, and coming to the small world is not only to do tasks, but also to experience life, and to relax when it is time to relax, which is his consistent style.

......

[Daddy, isn't this the story of Murong Yi, a scholar who became the champion in the examination and married Gu Qing, the eldest lady next door who has been secretly in love for a long time?].

Wen Muqing frowned slightly

, [Xixi, you have to look at the details.

Gu Qing also had a good impression of Murong at the beginning, and the two were also childhood sweethearts when they were children, but when Murong came back from the exam, Gu Qing's mind changed, and he made a private agreement with the young master Qin Sheng, who was a good match.

Murong wanted to ask Gu Qing for an explanation, but Gu Qing didn't want to see him at all.

became the champion, and the saint allowed Murong to choose a young lady to become his spouse, and the marriage of the saint's decree, Gu Qing couldn't resist, so he married Murong.

The twisted melon is not sweet, and after marriage, Gu Qing is very disgusted with Murong.

Murong was cold in the center of Gu Qing's rebellion again and again, he moved out of the house by himself, and lived alone in a distant manor, this separation is a lifetime.

Time flies, and Murong is gray-haired, sitting under the peach blossom tree, waiting for death to come.

At this moment, he seemed to see the young Gu Qing again, and said to him with a smile

, "Murong, I'm here to find you, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Murong smiled and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Wen Muqing glanced at the man sitting in front of the desk, and always felt that this book was hinting at something.

"This book,

" Junshu asked

, "Queen, isn't this book unsatisfactory?"

"It's not unlikely, it's just that I'm upset after reading it. "

Then I'll find another copy for the Queen?"

Wen Muqing smiled

, "Where are you going to find it?" Forget it, you can step aside, I want to stay by myself for a while."

Jun Shu glanced at the emperor and replied,

"Yes." "

......

The study was quiet again, save for the sound of a brush scratching the paper.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound, the teacup shattered, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

Wen Muqing only felt that his chest was severely blocked, his throat was coughing painfully, the air he breathed was uncomfortable, and his head was buzzing.

The body was even weaker than he had imagined.

"Sit down first.

In confusion, a pair of warm hands held him up and led him to his seat, which gently patted his back and handed him another cup of tea.

"Thank you.

Wen Muqing didn't take it, but his chin was slightly raised, like an arrogant kitten, meaning to feed him directly.

Gu Wuran's hands trembled, warm water splashed on his fingertips, and then he steadily fed the water to Wen Muqing.

"If you want to take something, Junshu is not there, just tell me.

Wen Muqing coughed again, shook his head, grabbed the corner of Gu Wuran's clothes, his voice was a little hoarse because of coughing, and said

, "It's nothing, I'm bored, I want to see what you're doing."

Gu Wuran was silent.

Wen Muqing thought to herself, is it still too fast?

"I'm just..."

Before the words were finished, Wen Muqing was picked up, the man's arms were warm, his hands were holding him steadily, and he walked towards the case.

Wen Muqing clutched Gu Wuran's clothes tightly, and no one had ever hugged him like this.

Although he is lightweight, he is also a man of 1.8 meters in the end.

Gu Wuran put him in his original seat, just before the recital, and there was a jade seal next to his right hand.

As far as the eye can see, national affairs and secrets are all in sight, Wen Muqing didn't expect Gu Wuran to trust him so much.

And Gu Wuran moved a chair over, sat down beside him, picked up the brush, and continued to make the folds.

Men who work hard are particularly attractive, and in the eyes of a work-oriented person like Wen Muqing, his charm has increased tenfold.

The burning gaze was too obvious, Gu Wuran's back was tense, and his whole body was stiff.

Mu Qing is unusually good at talking today.

Gu Wuran put down the brush and sighed

, "Whatever you want, just say it."

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment,

"What?"

Gu Wuran didn't speak, just stared at him directly, there was a feeling of watching him act silently, and those dark eyes seemed to see through everything.

Wen Muqing thought of the minister who was locked up by Gu Wuran because he felt that the conflict between red and white affairs did not conform to the etiquette of the male wife.

Judging from the story line, the husband should be a cruel and violent person, I don't know if I can say it directly, but, judging from the fact just now, he is clearly a gentle and careful person.

Wen Muqing lowered his head and looked pitiful,

"Can you let those ministers in prison go?"

Although their words are more straightforward, they are all good officials who dare to admonish, and I don't want you to be infamous for being murderous. The

person next to him didn't speak, Wen Muqing looked sideways, Gu Wuran's eyes were deep,

"Just like that?"

Wen Muqing nodded.

"Mu Qing, I only promised you one request, you have thought about it.

Wen Muqing didn't know what Gu Wuran was struggling with

, "Well, as long as this one, oh, no, I still want one."

Gu Wuran sneered

, "Mu Qing, there can only be one."

Wen Muqing was a little entangled, tugging on Gu Wuran's sleeve and said,

"Then don't want it just now."

"Okay, what's the other one?"

Wen Muqing smiled slightly, even the smile on his sick face was fragile, which was pitiful