Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

I heard Fu Yanqing's cold tone: "Do you think it is possible for us? Or the regent thinks that I don't mind your three wives and four concubines, with other women..." Her tone couldn't help but trembled, and finally ended. I couldn't continue, and was powerless to remain silent.

Zhao Ziyan's voice was slightly astringent: "I just drank too much for a while, not on purpose. If it weren't for...if it hadn't been for yesterday...and if you didn't believe me, I wouldn't have touched alcohol."

Fu Yanqing's voice was incredibly angry: "You mean to blame me? Oh, the so-called chaos after drinking is just an excuse!"

"Yesterday you only complained that I made people act on Fu Yanxu, you know how he hurt others!"

The two people seemed to quarrel more and more, Zhao Ziyan was full of grievances, and Fu Yanqing became more and more emotional. At last she seemed to get tired and said something lowly: "I once said that you and me shouldn't have any affection outside of the agreement, but now it is just a verification, and there is only a mistake between us."

Cao Liujin heard the agreement again, and his eyelids drooped slightly. Sure enough, what he heard that day was true, and the relationship between Jun Shang and Fu Yanqing was not so pure.

Zhao Ziyan suddenly fell silent over there, Cao Liujin probed, and clearly saw that the light in the ink-colored eyes was annihilated little by little, and the last was desolate, and his heart felt a little painful for some reason.

Then a young male voice intervened. It should be Fu Yanxu. He was sober at the moment and his emotions calmed down a lot. However, his tone was not too respectful, but he said with a stern look: "Yesterday Yanxu was drunk and confused, and he uttered wild words and insults. Yan Xu pleaded guilty and listened to punishment. However, since ancient times, Yin and Yang reconciliation is the way of heaven. A sister is not as noble as the ruler, but is also the ruler of the princess. My father and I will never allow her to fall into the quagmire. The ruler may be able to Regardless of the rumors, sister A can't bear the charge of seducing the regent, letting the officials and the people of the world spurn her! Please also the Lord, for the sake of my Southwest Palace's birth and death for Da Xia, let her go!"

When Fu Yanxu said these words, he was very serious, and his clear eyes stared at Zhao Ziyan for an instant. Originally, Fu Yanqing was silent, but at this moment, she frowned imperceptibly.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flashed, and she knew that this was not just for Cao Liujin, but for herself. But at this moment she couldn't answer, she could only stare at each other for a long time, and then lowered her head slightly. Immediately, she switched her wheelchair, leaving only one sentence: "Whether it's wrong or not, I am not dead, this entanglement will continue, she, I am bound to win!"

Fu Yanxu was shocked, his eyes were full of anger, but there was a hint of helplessness. Standing behind him, Fu Yanqing kept her head down, no one could see her expression at the moment.

After Zhao Ziyan left, Fu Yanxu turned his head and said angrily: "Sister, you should be sober, she clearly wants to imprison you forcibly, she has been with other women, and she treats you like this, if she is sincere. For you, I should regret it now, but look at her!"

Fu Yanqing looked dazed, and then said desolately: "Axu, you don't understand, I know her, she can't tolerate me leaving like this. Moreover, we have agreed before that I will help her ascend to the throne, and she will let the Southwest Palace be safe and sound. Now if I have nothing to do with her, I will fall short of how to protect the safety of the Southwest Palace."

Fu Yanxu's eyes were red and he choked up and said, "Sister, let her insult you like this? She is the regent, but she is just a woman. She can take advantage of Cao Liujin by drunk today, and there will be others tomorrow. You say you really like it. She, she may be a double for your life, but she has already abandoned you! A sister is so proud, she shouldn't, shouldn't be so violent, she should not behave like this because of her innocent feelings!"

"Enough, Axu, don't say it." Fu Yanqing seemed unable to listen, but Fu Yanxu was even more excited, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "You said she can guarantee the safety of the Southwest Palace, but sister, she Zhao Ziyan is not the emperor yet, I The 300,000 army of the Southwest Palace is not on display..."

Fu Yanqing's expression changed and she turned her hand back and slapped Fu Yanxu in the face: "Shut up! If it is heard, don't let your head go!" She glanced nervously for a week, and looked at Fu Yanxu with an incredible expression on her face. She shrank her hands but still said coldly: "Don't let me hear such things again." After speaking, she went back to the room.

Cao Liujin, who was hiding in the corner, gleamed in his eyes, looking at the gloomy young man, listening to the man whispering: "Sister, I will never allow it, and my father will not allow it. You are entangled with you as a woman. I’m not sure, you can’t stop, then I’ll help you."

The sunny and cheerful boy in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom, with endless haze in his low voice. It wasn't until those eyes completely disappeared that Fu Yanxu glanced at Fu Yanqing who was squinting at him, and shrank his head.

Fu Yanqing said quietly: "I'm good at acting and acting well."

Fu Yanxu touched his blushing face, and said aggrieved: "Why didn't A sister tell sister Ziyan that she would pretend that you were really deceived by her."

Fu Yanqing sighed: "Axu, I know what you are thinking, but sister A really loves her. She has been too hard in her life, and she has paid too much for me. So Axu, sister, please. , Even if you can’t understand or accept, don’t hurt her.”

Fu Yanxu looked at Fu Yanqing, whose eyes were full of distress, and could not speak for a while. In his memory, Sister A is the most powerful person besides her father. She knows everything and knows everything. She always looks calm and steady, as if there is nothing in this world that can make her fear, even though She did not change her face when she was besieged by the snow wolves. But when she mentioned Zhao Ziyan, she showed such a fragile appearance. Thinking of the times when A sister and Zhao Ziyan were together, she smiled so happily, her eyes were soft, and Fu Yanxu's throat was a little stagnant. His sister is very powerful, but he also vaguely knows that since she came back from the palace, she hasn't really been happy. She seems to have a gentle smile on weekdays, but she always loses consciousness and reveals the loneliness and desolation that he can't see through, but that Zhao Ziyan can make her smile so happy.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth: "I know Sister, although I don't understand your feelings, but as long as she can make Sister happy, A Xu will accept it." After speaking, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Fu Yanqing said, "Father...it must be the same, but Sister, I have to judge for myself, whether she is worthy of your entrusted life."

Fu Yanqing felt so warm in her heart that she knew that even though she had spoiled Fu Yanxu since she was a child, this younger brother, who was six years younger than her, has always loved her very much. As for his judgment, as long as there is no prejudice against Zhao Ziyan, she believes , He will come to a conclusion soon.

"Okay, this time the plan has proceeded smoothly. I guess it's time to get news over there. But it's not hot enough now. Next, you will have to work harder." Fu Yanqing patted Fu Yanxu on the shoulder, carefully How should he react and behave next, what should be done next, said it again.

After hearing this, Fu Yanxu shook his head, and said with emotion: "Then Zhao Mojian met Sister A and Sister Ziyan, it's really unlucky."

Fu Yanqing gave him a blank look: "Does anyone say that to my sister?"

Fu Yanxu scratched his head, and then said bitterly: "Sister, you can testify to me, these words are not my voluntarily said, so don't blame me. Especially the regent, it is a capital crime in the weekdays. "

Fu Yanqing didn't say much, but just said: "It's getting late, she should have dinner, I have to go back first, you remember to help Chang Le to hide her identity."

Watching Fu Yanqing go back to the room to change clothes and quickly left with the appearance of Sile again, Fu Yanxu lowered her head and mumbled: "She is not a child, and I am afraid she will not be hungry."

Fu Yanqing felt a little helpless. In fact, as long as she explained to Fu Yanxu clearly about Zhao Ziyan's behavior and how she treated herself well, according to Fu Yanxu's temperament, even if she did not accept Zhao Ziyan, she would still be respected.

However, Fu Yanxu was still too young to hide things, so he could only vaguely beat him for fear that he would show his feet. When this matter is over, you must have a good talk with him. I feel sorry for Zhao Ziyan, and Fu Yanqing's pace is quicker. Recently, Zhao Ziyan is also very tired. Thinking that this person loves to eat the dishes she cooks, she wants to cook her personally to make her happy.

When Fu Yanqing went over with breakfast, she saw Zhao Ziyan's eyes suddenly light up, but she quickly stopped because there was still Cao Liujin in front of her. Fu Yanqing paused, her face still faint, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."

Zhao Ziyan nodded, glanced at Cao Liujin, and whispered: "Girl Liujin will go back to eat first, what happened that day...I was confused, I can make up for you, but..."

Cao Liujin's eyes were a bit stubborn, and his eyes were slightly red, and said: "I never thought of letting Jun Shang compensate. After all, Liu Jin is also presumptuous. Liu Jin is already Jun Shang, so he won't have any other thoughts. I know Jun Shang. I like Miss Su, I...I don't want to be extravagant, I just admire the Lord, I want to look at the Lord quietly, and I will never disturb the Lord and Miss Su."

Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and seemed a little dull, but his eyes swept Fu Yanqing secretly, and then he sighed: "You go back first, maybe after a long time, you will want to understand."

Cao Liujin couldn't, so he could only turn around and leave one step at a time. With a cold face, Fu Yanqing brought the pastries and the prepared barley porridge, as well as a steaming cage of soup dumplings. It's just that her face is cold and her movements are a bit cold. Zhao Ziyan felt that if she didn't act, she would probably throw these directly on Cao Liujin's face.

Fearing to make Fu Yanqing angry even more, but at the same time he wanted to laugh, Zhao Ziyan had to hang his head and smile silently.

Fu Yanqing glanced at her and hummed softly, "Don't think I can't see it."

Zhao Ziyan raised his head when he heard the words, blinked innocently, and then laughed out: "You are so cute." After speaking, he seemed to be afraid of being noticed by someone with a heart, and straightened his face again.

Fu Yanqing's face blushed. Anyhow, she was in her forties. She was called cute by her little lover. Although sweet, she was embarrassed and embarrassed. Calm down and serve her with porridge, pretending to be indifferent: "Cute? I have lived for more than forty years, so cute."

Zhao Ziyan was stunned when he heard it, and then he thought about it. Counting her previous life, Fu Yanqing is really over forty years old. She doesn't know what the devil is or why, so she blurted out: "Is that an old cow eating tender grass?"

Fu Yanqing froze, her eyes focused on Zhao Ziyan, only to see her blushing, and she whispered: "Qing'er, I was wrong."

Seeing that no one was bothering him, Fu Yanqing sat aside and said lightly: "Yes, it's the tender grass that lures the old cow."

Zhao Ziyan pursed his lips and chuckled, put the soup bag in front of Fu Yanqing, poked a small hole for her, and smiled: "Well, Tender Grass admits, but my wife is a flower. It's too crude to be an old cow. Fine."

She was so serious that Fu Yanqing also laughed, and said with a grin, "Poor mouth." But then she closed her smile and sighed, "She really doesn't give up."

Zhao Ziyan didn't tease her anymore, and said seriously: "It's no use not to give up, my heart, my people are all given to you, there is nothing to give her."

Fu Yanqing's face turned red when she heard it, and such blatant words made her think of the fragrant scene that day. But she couldn't help being joyful. Like a little girl, she was joyful and even a little bit contented because of the love words spoken by her sweetheart.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Ziyan couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek, wrapped her in her arms, and whispered: "Since I was with you, I wanted to keep you safe and secure. But I didn't do it. Okay, let you shed a lot of tears because of me. I think you will be happy because of me, but you are jealous for me, I am happy, but not happy. Because if I do well enough, you will not care about them so much. "Zhao Ziyan said, seeming to be a little distressed, and frowned before saying: "I can't come up with a better idea. I can only wrong you and tolerate me entanglement with her..."

Zhao Ziyan couldn't say the following words, Fu Yanqing leaned over and kissed her, throbbing with full of heartache, passion and lingering.

Zhao Ziyan paused, and quickly supported Fu Yanqing's waist slightly, and naturally responded to her kiss. It was not until Fu Yanqing panted slightly that she thoughtfully left.

Fu Yanqing looked at her with moist eyes, pressed her forehead, the sweet and hot breath hit Zhao Ziyan's face, and quivered: "You stupid, do you know how good you are? I can't help it. I want to hide you strictly. I’m not jealous, I’m afraid, I’m afraid that others will know you’re good, so I can’t help coveting you. I’m even more unhappy. To coax you, you can't get close to you like this. I will blame her and myself, but it is not your fault. I have always known and never blamed you."

Speaking of this, the tears in Fu Yanqing's eyes could not help, she choked: "I feel bad...Zhao Ziyan, you really make me feel bad. I thought I was lonely in my new life. Wrong, it won’t be uncomfortable. But in the end, but in the end, I still regret it and still feel uncomfortable. I treated Zhao Mojian the wrong way in the last life. In this life I still wronged you and caused you to suffer so much."

The author has something to say: Sir, you are actually a stuffed bun or stuffed with meat.