Exclusive heroine of the Imperial General

There are only three simple dishes on the dinner table, and chicken soup can be said to be the most luxurious dish.

Qingyu put the whole chicken in front of Shenchen, and ate the vegetables on the plate in front of her without moving a bite.

Although it is not a delicacy, this meal is the most delicious meal that Shenchen has eaten in the past 20 years.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Qing Yu put down her chopsticks and dragged her chin to look at him, and said with a sneer, "Is this simple food so delicious?"

"En." Shenchen nodded seriously, "It's delicious."

Because his words are delicious, Qingyu cooks for him in different ways for several days.

Shenchen was also very supportive, eating every meal with relish.

The small courtyard is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it is very quiet and comfortable in the afternoon.

Shenchen looked at a few books on the shelf in the room, picked out one at random and opened it, it was full of pictures without a single word.

"My mother drew this book for me when I was a child." Qingyu looked at the words in the book and smiled brightly, "My mother is illiterate, so she came up with this way to coax me. It made me illiterate. Paintings are all figured out.”

"Do you have pen and ink?"

"Yes." Qingyu nodded, turned around and gave it to him, "What do you want to do?"

Shenchen didn't answer her, he rubbed the ink and picked up a pen to write two large characters on the paper, put down the pen and asked her: "Do you know these two characters?"

"No... I don't know." Qingyu lowered her head awkwardly, pursing her lips.

"This is your name, Qingyu." Shenchen put the pen in her hand, stepped up to stand behind her, and held her hand, "Relax, I'll teach you how to write."

Never had such intimate contact with a man before, Qingyu was in Shenchen's arms, holding her breath and widening her eyes when she was shocked by his actions.

"What are you looking at, looking down at the pen and paper."

"Oh." Qingyu quickly lowered her head, but she couldn't concentrate anyway, Shenchen's fiery breath hit her ear, making her blush.

"First horizontally, then horizontally, vertically, horizontally, vertically, horizontally..."

Shenchen's hands are beautiful, the joints are as clear as green onions, just enough to wrap Qingyu's hands.

"It's finished." Shenchen let go of her hand and said to her, "Come and try."

Qingyu picked up the pen and wrote down her name stroke by stroke according to the method he just taught.

"It's very good to write like this for the first time." Shenchen said approvingly, and then wrote these two words on the paper again.

Qing Yu took the lead and asked, "Is this your name?"

"you recognize."

"I guessed it." Qing Yu shrugged and asked back, "Why should I learn your name?"

Shenchen coughed dryly twice, and said falteringly: "If I tell you to learn, you will learn. Why do you ask so many questions?"

Curling her lips, Qing Yu picked up the pen and practiced slowly.

In just one afternoon, Qingyu was able to write her own name and Shenchen's name, and the writing was beautiful, with smooth, beautiful and soft lines.

In the evening, the two sat in the yard to enjoy the shade.

Looking up at the stars all over the sky, Qingyu said sadly: "My mother used to hold me in the yard to watch the stars, and then told me the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl."

Hearing what she said, Shenchen probably guessed her life experience, and it took a long time before he asked, "Do you think Cowherd and Weaver Girl are happy?"

She had never thought about this question, Qingyu dragged her chin to think for a while, and then slowly said: "There is a couple for a lifetime, they only have each other in their hearts, they should be happy."

"Then a couple for the rest of your life, is that what you want?"

Qingyu turned her head to look at Shenchen, their gazes met, and both of them had some indescribable emotions in their eyes.

"Women all over the world want a couple for a lifetime." Qingyu replied vaguely, got up and patted the dirt on the skirt, "Would you like some tea?"

For some reason, Shenchen was a little annoyed and got up and went into the room by himself.

Looking at his back, Qingyu sighed, how could she not understand what Shenchen said just now.

It's just that such an unknown woman with no family background, how can she deserve to stand by his side.

Putting aside the miscellaneous thoughts in her head, Qing Yu stretched her waist and looked up to count the stars in the sky.

The next day, the two of them tacitly kept silent about what happened last night, but the atmosphere between them seemed to have changed subtly.

Qingyu made a fire and sat until her face was dirty, Shenchen would wipe it off for her;

When learning to write, Shenchen would always deliberately splash ink on Qingyu's face, and then laugh like a child;

For another example, every night in the dead of night, Shenchen would look at Qingyu who was sleeping soundly, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance on his head.

Occasionally, the prank class would poke her cheek, and when she saw her raising her hand and waving Shenchen, she would grab it and hold it in his hand, and then gently comfort her to fall asleep again.

The injury on Shenchen's body is almost healed, although Qingyu has long been mentally prepared for him to leave, but when this day actually comes, he will still feel disappointed.

Getting up as usual, Qingyu looked at the figure of Shenchen on the bed, thinking that he was outside the house, but she didn't see him when she went out.

When she really realized that he was leaving, sadness instantly surrounded Qingyu.

Returning to the house in despair, she sat on the bed, stretched out her hand to touch the place where Shenchen had been lying, Qingyu murmured: "This person actually left without saying goodbye."

There seemed to be something under the pillow, she reached out and found it was a jade pendant, Qingyu knew that it was left by Shenchen, her eyes turned red when she held it in her hand.

But before she could shed tears, a group of strangers rushed in, the leader being her gambler father.

"It doesn't look like much." A man looked closely at Qingyu, "It's a beauty."

"Of course, I'm a woman who dances like a fairy. With her, you won't have to worry about making money."

"Take it away." The man beckoned, and the people who followed him went to arrest Qing Yu, and refused to let her go no matter how hard she struggled.

"Father! Father! What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, girl, they'll give you something to eat, you can earn money just by dancing, and daddy's debt can be settled."

Her heart was gloomy, Qingyu looked at the man she had called Daddy for decades, wishing to see the color of his heart.

How could someone buy his own daughter to pay back the debt.

In the Yanyu Building, a young woman was sitting on a chair. She was young and dressed very charmingly. She took a sip of tea, put down the cup and looked at Qingyu in front of her and asked, "How old is it?"

"..."

"Heh." The woman curled her lips into a smile, "I didn't expect to have a backbone, but it's different from your inner father."

"You let me go, I will go out to work and earn money to replace you."

"Little girl, your father signed a contract with me, and there is no way to let you go."

Qingyu knew that this matter was not discussed, so she looked around and looked at the bedpost next to her, wanting to put one end on it.

"Stop her!" The proprietress had already seen through her and said to the people next to her.

"You let me go! Let me go!"

While struggling, the jade pendant in her arms fell to the ground, and the proprietress bent down to pick it up and held it in her hand: "This jade pendant should be worth a lot of money."

"Give it back to me! Give me back the jade pendant!" Qingyu struggled even more fiercely, staring at the jade pendant in her hand, broke free and grabbed it tightly in her hand, looking at the proprietress vigilantly , "Don't think about this jade pendant!"

"Your man left you?"

"nothing dealing with you."

Looking at the firmness in Qingyu's eyes, it seemed that the proprietress' memories from the past were brought back, she touched the hairpin on her head and let go: "Forget it, you just need to dance two dances with me every morning and evening.

When I meet the man you like, and pay the ransom according to the rules, I will set you free. "

Qingyu knew that this was the utmost tolerance and could only accept it, and if the disturbance reached the government, she would ignore it.

"I only dance, I don't see men."

"It's up to you." The proprietress took care of a maid, "Take her down to find a room, freshen up and go on stage at night."

In the room, Qingyu sat in front of the bronze mirror and let the servant girl comb her hair and dress up.

Touching the jade pendant in his hand, tears unconsciously rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry, I just drew the rouge for you." The maid hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and handed it to her, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, the proprietress is a good person who keeps her word.

And this Misty Rain Tower is not bad, there is food and drink, and when you become a signboard, all the masters will give you jewelry and clothing. "

Without answering her, Qingyu lowered her head and looked at the jade pendant in her hand. The couple she wanted for a lifetime would probably never be there again.

After Shenchen returned to his mansion, the butler was so pleasantly surprised that he almost cried, complaining that he hadn't heard anything from him for so many days, which really scared everyone to death.

At night he called his brother in the barracks, and Wu Fan also came up and punched him in the chest: "Why don't you come back quickly if you're fine, I thought you were dead."

Telling Wu Fan the whole story of the past few days, Wu Fan kept frowning: "The person who ambushed you is very skilled in martial arts, so there must be a premeditated plan."

"Go and check on Eunuch Zheng secretly. When I escaped under the pretense of fainting, I heard them mention Eunuch Zheng."

"If this matter really has something to do with him, then..."

"It's too early to make a conclusion." Shenchen took a sip of his wine, took a bite of the food with his chopsticks, and said with disgust, "Why is it so unpalatable."

"Is it unpalatable?" Wu Fan also tasted it. He thought it tasted good, and then reacted and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm afraid you think this cook is not right."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You just said that you came back after you found a suspicious person at that girl's house at night." Wu Fan took a sip of his wine and continued, "That means, if it wasn't for a suspicious person inside, you would won't come back."

Shenchen had no words to refute, what he said was indeed correct, he put a chicken leg in his bowl, and said to Wu Fan, "Quickly shut your mouth."

"Hahahaha, I really want to go and see what kind of girl it is that can fascinate you."