Exclusive heroine of the Imperial General

A month has passed, although Qingyu only danced twice a day, she quickly became famous, and the business of Yanyulou doubled.

The proprietress happily loses money every day. Seeing the indifference in Qingyu's eyes, she feels helpless. She shakes the banknote in her hand and tells her that "life is short, and true love is even shorter. Only banknotes are real things." '

Every day, the young master who begged the proprietress and Qingyu to meet each other could line up but fail, and there were countless gifts for her.

Pearl jewellery, pearl hairpin hair crowns, skirts and gowns made of fine fabrics, rouge and gouache, are all the best things.

But except for the proprietress who insisted that Qingyu stay and put on the stage, the rest didn't even look at it, and all were distributed to others.

During this month, it was the jade pendant left by Shenchen that supported Qingyu's belief in enduring the nausea in her heart and living.

Lying on the bed every night, Qing Yu would hold the jade pendant in her hand and put it on her chest.

When I dreamed back at midnight, it was all related to Shenchen.

The picture of holding hands and teaching himself to write; the picture of sitting in the yard looking at the stars together; and the picture of Shenchen staring at her thinking that Qingyu was fast asleep.

Shenchen has been running back and forth since returning this time, missing Eunuch Zheng's details, and the situation is very worrying.

After discussing with Wu Fan, Shenchen and Wu Fan will not expose him. After all, Eunuch Zheng is the prince's personal father-in-law.

In his free time, Shenchen would always sit aside in a daze, thinking about Qingyu's every frown and smile.

The brothers in the barracks felt strange looking at such an abnormal Shenchen.

Wu Fan sat next to him, patted him on the shoulder, looked at the sun in the distance and said, "If you miss your little Xi Shi, go find her. Why are you here to compete with yourself?"

"Little Xishi?" Shenchen frowned and looked at Wu Fan, but he didn't remember who he was talking about.

"The girl who saved you." Wu Fan stood in front of him, blocking the sunlight and said with great interest, "That girl is healing your wounds and cooking for you, she's not Xi Shi."

"He has a name, Qing Yu."

"Qingyu? Feathers have been white since ancient times, but why did they turn blue when it came to her?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Shenchen threw the armor in his hand on Wu Fan, got up and walked out of the barracks.

"What are you doing, no more training?"

"Go and find my little Xi Shi."

Shenchen went back to the mansion, changed his clothes, rode on the horse and rushed to Qingyu's house following his memory, and walked out of the city through the inner woods, a familiar courtyard appeared in front of him.

The horse seemed to remember Qingyu's house too, and when it reached the gate of the yard, it stopped before Shenchen could speak.

He got off his horse and tied it to the fence in the yard, pushed the door and walked in.

Qing Yu was nowhere to be seen in the room, there was a sloppy man lying on the bed outside the window, his eyes closed and his legs dangling.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he looked out to the door, and when he saw Shenchen walking in, he quickly sat up and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?"

"Are you Qingyu's father?"

"That's right, it's me, what's wrong?"

"I'm Qingyu's friend, isn't she at home?"

"I didn't know that this dead girl has a friend like you." He stood up and walked around Shenchen, looking at his clothes, thinking that he must be an unusual person, "She's not at home, you go back."

"Where did she go and when can she come back?"

"She can't come back." Sitting at the table, she drank a glass of water and said, "You should go now."

Shenchen raised his eyebrows suddenly, walked over to look at him, and asked in a stiff tone: "What do you mean you can't come back!"

"I bought her. If you want to see her, go to Yanyu Building to find her and let her spend a good night with you."

He slapped the table with his palm, and the water from the teapot on the table spilled out. Shenchen waited fiercely for him, controlling his fist that was about to raise.

Qingyu's father was so frightened by his slap that he fell directly to the ground, looked at Shenchen's fierce eyes, swallowed, and moved back.

If Shenchen didn't see that he was Qingyu's father, he would have beaten him black and blue, and let him know what regret is.

Turning around, going out and riding a horse straight to Yanyu Building, Shenchen couldn't tell what he was feeling right now, he felt distressed, worried, and regretted.

If he had taken Qingyu with him at that time, then maybe she would not have been bought into the inner planting place by her father.

As night fell, the Misty Rain Building was full of people, and the princes and sons of all the dignitaries came here just to see this legendary cold beauty.

The musician played the pipa, and dancers in white came out with small steps.

Qing Yu, who was at the end of the team and was dressed in black, also followed them on the stage, and every movement was intoxicating to the beat of the music.

The tulle covered half of the face, only revealing a pair of smart eyes.

Looking at the applauding people in the audience, Qing Yu turned numb from the initial disgust.

She never thought that the dance her mother taught her when she was a child would one day dance in such a place.

Shenchen huddled among the crowd and looked up at Qingyu whose eyes had lost their light, clenched his hands on the table tightly.

Among the crowd of cheering and cheering people, this kind of him seemed out of place.

When the song was over, Qingyu didn't even give a single extra glance, turned around and stepped off the stage, took off her veil, and went straight back to the room, avoiding the proprietress who wanted to stop her.

"Oh, what a stubborn girl." The proprietress sighed, put on a smiling face and went to the audience, greeting the young masters and buddies to eat and drink.

Shenchen grabbed the proprietress's arm and startled her: "What's the matter with this young master?"

"The person who just danced on the stage, I want to see her."

"Oh, even if it's not possible." The proprietress smiled apologetically and explained, "This girl is only dancing. If you want to find someone to play with, I'll find another girl for you."

"She doesn't see a man?"

"not see."

Shenchen nodded, took out a consistent money from his pocket and put it on the table, turned and left.

The proprietress looked at where Shenchen had left, and then turned her head to look behind the stage, thinking that she might not be able to keep this cash cow.

From that day on, Shenchen went back to Yanyu Building every night, watched Qingyu dance before leaving.

Wu Fan said it facelessly many times before Shenchen let go and took him with him.

Went there to have a look and had to praise Shenchen's gaze, this Qingyu was really no worse than the young lady of that family, it could even be said to be more outstanding.

It's just that the eyes in the eyes are too cold.

After going back, the two thought for a long time before they came up with a solution. Since Qing Yu couldn't see anyone, they should take the initiative to find her.

The night was dark and windy, Shenchen and Wu Fan were dressed in black and sneaked into the Misty Rain Building under the cover of darkness.

Two dark figures sneaked through the rows of rooms for a meeting, Shenchen secretly pushed open the door and looked inside.

This woman's mouth is too big, no; this one is too dark, no; this woman's eyes are too small, no.

Seeing his stupid way, Wu Fan covered his face, patted his shoulder, and whispered, "There is a nameplate on the door."

Shenchen looked up, and also covered his face, his fame in the first life was ruined by such a famous brand.

Walking all the way to the end of the second floor, I finally found the two characters that made Shenchen dream about.

But who would have thought that when he opened the door and entered, Qing Yu actually pointed the scissors at him, the tip of the knife trembling, obviously frightened by him.

"You, who are you?"

"it's me."

With just two words, Qingyu recognized the owner of the voice, and slowly relaxed the hand holding the scissors.

Shenchen also slowly tore off the black cloth covering his face, and for a moment they looked at each other, both of them blushing.

Walking over to hold her in his arms, my heart finally felt at ease.

"I'm here to take you home."

Qingyu's voice was choked with sobs: "General, is it really you?"

"It's me, touch it." Shenchen took her hand and placed it on his face, "It's really me."

"Is your injury healed?"

"All right."

"How do you know I'm a general?"

"The jade pendant you gave me has the logo of the military camp on it."

"You have been carrying?"

There are two people in the room, you and me, and Wu Fan knocked on the door impatiently, and said softly: "You two can't wait until you go out to have a romantic relationship. If you are found out later, everyone will go away." No more!"

After hearing this, Shenchen came to his senses and urged: "Hurry up and get dressed, let's go home."

"I was bought here by my father. Although I haven't let a man touch me this month, it's still the same." Qingyu's eyes dimmed as she said that, she pulled out her held hands, and turned her head away from him , "Let's go."

"What do you mean by that?"

Qingyu pointed to the hairpin hair accessory in front of the dressing table, looked at him and said, "This is from Mr. Li in the south of the city, the jade bracelet is from Mr. Zhao, and the clothes I'm wearing are from Mr. Liu." With tears in her eyes, she said desperately, "Don't you think I'm dirty like this? I even think I'm dirty."

"Don't talk nonsense! There is no cleaner and better woman than you in this world. You are not dirty, no one can say that about you, let alone you!" Shenchen bent down and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, "I swear You are the only woman in this life, I will not marry anyone except you, Qingyu!"

"Do you regret it?"

Shenchen's eyes were very firm, without wavering at all: "I will never regret it, if I speak nonsense, I will be punished by God!"

"Let me tell you, you two, why don't you just pay your respects here. It's also good to use this as a wedding room."

Pushing open the door at once, Shenchen pulled Qingyu out, rolled his eyes and said to him: "If you like this place, you can stay by yourself, don't drag the two of us together."

"Stinky boy, why are you talking to the second brother!" Wu Fan was about to raise his fist and land on his head, but he withdrew his hand when he thought that there was an outsider present and that this person might become his sister-in-law. , Said to Qing Yu: "My name is Wu Fan, he is his second brother, it is inconvenient to talk now, let's go first."

Qingyu nodded, and quietly ran out behind her.

Wu Fan took out a few ingots of silver from his waist and put them in the house, and immediately chased them out.