Looks like no one

Author: Seven-leaf Hibiscus

Looks like no one

Qing Hui was shocked.

Why does Lian Xueyin always act out of common sense?

How would he, a notorious tyrant, care about getting married?

In his memory, Qi Wan didn't have much contact with Lian Xueyin. Apart from occasionally seeing each other from afar during palace banquets, their interactions were only twice in total.

Once when Qi Wan was only twelve or thirteen years old, he went to Qiyue Temple to study medicine because he was obsessed with medicine. Once he picked up the bloody Lian Xueyin in the mountains and dragged him back to the Taoist temple with great effort.

While he was recovering from his injuries in Guanzhong, she was forced to work as a decoction girl for two months.

The second time was before Qi Wan's death, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she shamelessly asked him for a gold leaf, and he was so compassionate that he asked her if she had any wishes, and he could fulfill her. She was then

Knowing that he was cornered and that he was certain to die, he didn't want the memorial tablet to continue to face that couple after his death, so he asked him for a piece of paper and a letter of departure.

We haven’t even spoken a few words, so it’s natural that we are not familiar with each other.

Therefore, Qing Hui could not figure out what kind of person this tyrant, who was unstable and moody in the eyes of outsiders, really was.

Would he really come to see her because of his marriage?

Qing Hui didn’t believe it.

Then I thought of something, could it be because of her current face?

Is it possible that he also remembers Qi Wan?

Qing Hui suddenly became a little nervous, especially at this time, even Xueyin's eyes were still on her face and she couldn't help but test: "Your Majesty is looking at me like this, is it possible that I look familiar?"

"Outside the palace gate, the prince who greeted me said that I looked like the same person. Who do I look like, Your Majesty?"

Lian Xueyin finally moved his eyes away from her face and said calmly: "It doesn't look like anyone else."

Then he walked out from beside her.

Qing Hu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How can even a tyrant like Xue Yin, who doesn't care about anything, remember what Qi Wan looks like?"

Even if I remember it, I probably don’t have much idea.

She doesn't need to be nervous at all.

Qing Hui followed Lian Xueyin out.

Seeing Lian Xueyin walking out the door, Qing Hui was completely relieved.

Maybe he came to see her out of pure curiosity.

Lian Xueyin walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned around.

Qing Hua's nerves that had just been relaxed tightened again: "Your Majesty?"

"I will come to see you tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and left regardless of Qing Hui's reaction.

The green cypress tree was left standing in place, disheveled in the wind.

He, he, he shouldn't really come...

Do you really want her to sleep with you?

At the beginning, her master clearly told her that Lian Xueyin was destined to be alone and could not have any heirs. This was the fate calculated by Qin Tianjian when he was born. However, he was born to be an emperor and had ruthless methods. He ascended the throne at the age of six, and his uncles and brothers

There are a lot of them, but no one dares to compete with him. Now that he has been in power for more than 20 years, the harem has no owner, let alone children, and there is not even a concubine with a serious title.

After all, she is indeed the first.

Qing Hua: "..."

Could it be that everyone misunderstood that he was indeed alone, but it was not impossible?

Qing Hui unconsciously raised her hand and bit her nails. What should she do? Could it be that her first hurdle was stuck on the issue of sleeping in bed?

…

In Prince Chen's mansion, Zi Su applied ointment on her palms and rubbed Lian Jinchen's red and swollen face gently, feeling extremely distressed.

"Your Majesty, where did those assassins come from, and why were they so heavy-handed?"

Lian Jinchen opened his closed eyes, "Not an assassin."

"Ah, then..." Zi Su paused for a moment, then nervously asked him, who would dare to hurt his face if he wasn't an assassin?

But when the words came to her mouth, she bit her lip again.

She is just a maid, this is not something she can ask.

"You said, if a person's heart is gone, is it possible to still live?"
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