After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

"After two years in power, why has the Seventh Prince never had a concubine or a concubine? And why did he disappear after two years on the throne? Hehe, please listen to me carefully! This matter is all because of one A man with the appearance of a celestial being..."

Xiao Qinghe was sitting upstairs diagonally opposite, listening with great interest, feeding melon seeds one by one to his mouth, the person sitting opposite him looked at him indifferently, and really couldn't understand what this person was interested in.

Listening to my own words is still so interesting.

"It was a winter, and the war was raging everywhere, and the war in Beiqi was considered tense. The first emperor passed away, and the Seventh Prince was summoned back. He was dressed in a red wedding dress, and he was about to get married, but news came out on the second day, eh , this daughter-in-law, regrets her marriage!"

The audience was in an uproar, saying that they wanted to dictate something different.

"Yes, yes, that's what you've been talking about for three years and you don't get tired of it."

The storyteller snorted twice, then continued disapprovingly: "It is said that the woman repented of the marriage, how could anyone believe this?"

The judges below took a breath, feeling that what was going to be said next would be different from the past.

"Being able to climb up to the emperor's relatives and relatives is something that many people can't ask for. Then again, it's just an outsider's family. How can I refuse the prince's order?"

"Actually, this matter was done by the Seventh Prince!"

The storyteller took a sip of tea pretendingly, "It's because of a young man picked up by the prince during his march. He has red lips, white teeth, and fat skin. Even the gods will be moved by their hearts when they see it!"

"That man is dressed in white and has white hair, and even a pair of curly eyelashes are as white as Xue Shengshuang!"

"It's also because of that snow-white hair and Shengxue's eyelashes that bright pear blossoms bloom everywhere in the places the army marched."

"The Seventh Prince is deeply affectionate, so he doesn't want to marry a wife, but the fairy is a man, so there is abdication. With a flick of his sleeves, a bunch of mandarin ducks are created, and a good story has been passed down!"

The storyteller gave a slap, and finished speaking.

Xiao Qinghe praised him, and followed everyone who listened to the book to clap their hands in applause.

The legendary white-haired fairy was frowning tightly, dissatisfied: "Why are you talking about me again? Has this month's silver bill passed?"

Xiao Qinghe narrowed his eyes, took a sip with the teacup in one hand, and narrowed his beautiful eyes comfortably, "After three years of listening, don't you think the previous ones are too boring?"

"So you made me into it?" Xu Huashui stared, her snow-white eyelashes were the same as what was said in the storybook.

The culprit smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is so interesting, the business has become more lively, let's go, let's ask the accountant how much we have received today!"

Speaking of getting up, he was about to take him down to find the accountant.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened and he was held.

Xiao Qinghe looked back, Xu Huashui raised his chin downstairs, "Here, the Seventh Prince in your story book is here again."

He raised his eyebrows lightly and looked in the direction he was pointing.

Sure enough, he saw Zongzheng Xuli standing below, looking up at him with eager eyes, just like three years ago.

"Are you still going?" Xu Huashui squinted at him, let go of his hand, and lifted up the white gauze covering his face, "Check it out yourself, I'll be back."

"Okay, let's go, just go back to your deserted place and go back to bury?"

"Yeah." Xu Huashui was used to his broken mouth, so he didn't care about it, "Get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake ready, I'll come tomorrow."

"Understood." Xiao Qing and Fan twirled between their fingers and walked down slowly.

It has been three years since the new emperor ascended the throne. The world is still peaceful, and there is no war to fight. It is estimated that the grain harvests have been bumper year after year, and people eat too much. Apart from digging mountains and farming, there is nothing to do in the streets. There are more and more scripts about the prince's affair with the same man, and there are different versions, but the owner in the scripts and the final ending are surprisingly consistent.

It is said that the Seventh Prince of Zhanshen is not close to women, nor close to men, but he picked up a handsome man on the battlefield, and he took it with him wherever he went, and he couldn't leave him for a moment. She went into seclusion.

The plot was outrageous and nothing new. Xiao Qinghe's ears were callused after hearing it all these years, so he found the accountant, slapped the case with one hand, and said with a smile: "The rumors in this book are all false, you hold the pen firmly." , I said you write it, and give it to the storyteller when he comes tomorrow, and ask him to write it down, and we will talk about it in the future.”

"Yes."

The new version had just been talked about for a day, and in the early morning of the second day, Xu Huashui from the storybook rushed in, loosened his fingers, and the bulging silver bag fell to the table, making a heavy sound.

There was only one word in the cold-faced beauty's mouth: "Change."

Xiao Qinghe shook the folding fan in his hand, stretched out the middle three fingers unhurriedly: "I'll give you this amount every month, the beauty will just follow."

Xu Huashui collected the silver quickly and surrendered without any suspense.

Since he took over the Rongjun Pavilion, the business has become more and more bleak. If he hadn't had a backer behind him, he might have closed down a long time ago.

Xiao Qinghe's shop was just across from him, one was cold and the other was hot, the contrast was very sharp.

However, he has a regular guest who is tall, with a jade hanging around his waist and a small red mole on his brow.

This guest was extremely weird, he came early in the morning every day, took a seat on the side of the second-floor pavilion, looked at the opposite side for a whole day, and even used his lunch at his place on the way.

At first, Xu Huashui really thought that this person came for him, and personally delivered the tea, but he didn't catch his eyes.

He was a little dissatisfied. Who came here not for him?It was only because he showed up less that the business became more and more deserted.

His place used to be a woodwork store, but the business was getting colder and colder. Due to his livelihood, he set up a teahouse upstairs and sold some pastries by the way.

This man came every day and asked for some food and tea without opening his mouth. When the time came, he would give the boy some silver taels and bring food to the opposite building. He ate on the table and chairs here and continued to guard.

What Xu Huashui didn't expect was that this person had been sitting here for three years, and his eyes were fixed on the person in the opposite pavilion who was slumped on a wooden chair and eating melon seeds. It was three years at a glance.

The wind and rain do not move, never absent.

That is the adopted son adopted by the prime minister's mansion, who doesn't know Huai Lei City?

"Like?" he asked.

The man nodded, looked at the figure almost obsessively, and said, "I like it."

Xu Huashui snorted contemptuously, "Man, if you like it, just go and tell him, if you can get it after hiding for three to five years, how many husband-wife stones do I need in this house! "

The man fell silent again, but his gaze remained persistent.

After a long time, Xu Huashui thought that he would not answer, and only then did he speak with a damp breath, "I can only watch him. If he sees me, I don't know where he will hide."

Xu Huashui was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze.

The person on the opposite side was sleeping soundly, and a piece of her fang-colored lower garment was drilled out from the gap of the "beauty leaning on", blowing away with the wind.

He kept a white porcelain vase by his hand, with a few pear blossoms stuck in it, and after the spring breeze passed, some of the snow-colored petals fell onto his face.

He was indeed in good shape.

Xu Huashui thought so.

Another day, the man came again, and sat there for a whole day, Xu Huashui wanted to roll his eyes when he saw that infatuated look.

He walked over in a few strides, sat down opposite him, and clasped the smooth tabletop with his knuckles, "Hey, I said brother, there is no way for you to wait like this. I wonder if you have heard that there has been news from the Xiao Mansion." , the prime minister's mansion is looking for a lover for Young Master Xiao, why don't you take this opportunity..."

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were agitated, as if he had never thought of this possibility before, it took a long time before he calmed down.

……

Zongzheng Xu looked at this person for too long, looking at and thinking about it day after day, which made him feel that if he could continue like this, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

He almost forgot that Xiao Qinghe was also going to marry a wife and have children when the boys were married.

Xiao Qinghe went down the wooden stairs step by step, his gaze unconsciously fell on Zongzhengxu who was coming towards him.

The man's eyes lit up immediately, his eyes locked on him expectantly, and his feet also walked towards him.

The pace is much faster than him.

Xiao Qinghe looked back, turned his feet, and went to the shopkeeper.

At the same time, Zongzheng Xu's pace slowed down, and then stopped, all the light in his eyes dimmed in an instant.

He stared blankly at Xiao Qing and talking to the shopkeeper as he bent over the wooden cabinet half a person's height.

"Shopkeeper, where's the cashier?" Xiao Qinghe is gentle, with a smile on his face all the time, everyone in this shop respects him.

"Master, do you check the accounts?" The shopkeeper took out an abacus and shook it, then took out the book, "It should be convenient for people to go, the account book is here."

"Don't check, don't check," Xiao Qinghe thought of Xu Huashui's black face that didn't match his white hair, and said cheerfully, "Just tell me how much you have earned today."

"Come on!" The shopkeeper lowered his head to turn over the account, raised his head to speak, but paused again, looking behind Xiao Qinghe.

Xiao Qinghe gave him a strange look and turned his head away.

Standing behind him, Zong Zhengxu, who was walking towards him step by step, was caught straight, with a somewhat bewildered expression.

He didn't say anything yet, Xiao Qinghe was a little surprised, and opened his mouth first, "I thought you wouldn't come towards me."

Just like three years ago.

Zongzhengxu was silent for a long time before he surrendered. He looked at him firmly and said blankly, "I thought I wouldn't."

After all, he watched this person quietly for three years, during which time he never came over.

He didn't dare, he was afraid that as soon as he approached, this person would disappear again, and he couldn't find him anywhere.

"Oh?" Xiao Qinghe smiled slightly, half lying on his stomach, propping his chin with one hand, "Then why did you come here this time?"

Zongzhengxu just looked at him and couldn't answer.

Xiao Qinghe smiled again, turned to the shopkeeper and said, "I won't read this account today, and I think it's much more than before."

The shopkeeper also smiled happily, and said repeatedly: "Yes, sir."

Xiao Qinghe turned around and walked out the door, he was about to pass by Zongzheng Xu.

Zongzhengxu didn't dare to stretch out his hand to hold him, so he hurriedly called him, "Qinghe!"

Xiao Qinghe stopped and did not look back.

"You..." Zong Zhengxu struggled for a long time, and the words that had reached his lips changed and changed, and when Xiao Qinghe raised his foot and was about to leave, he said the most inexpressible sentence, "Qinghe, I wish you...a happy marriage for a hundred years .”

"Thank you." Xiao Qinghe turned his head, still smiling, "Is this what you have been waiting for three years to tell me?"

Zongzhengxu's eyes were astonished, it turned out that he knew...

"Since I've finished speaking, I'm leaving." After Xiao Qinghe finished speaking, he turned his head and left mercilessly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Zongzheng Xu's heart became more and more tormented, and the emotions in his chest were constantly hitting and colliding, clamoring for him to say something to keep this person.

"Qinghe! You don't want to marry someone else!" He still said it, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his broad chest kept rising and falling, and his body was stiff waiting for the trial.

Xiao Qinghe didn't stop, just said: "The weather is nice today, do you want to swim in the lake?"

No matter where he went, Zongzheng Xu would naturally follow him.

"If you don't go back for three years, don't you miss your younger brother?" Xiao Qinghe started talking first on the small boat floating on the surface of Diaoyue Lake.

Zongzhengchi is quite suitable to be the emperor, although he is not as tactful as Zongzhengxu, because of his young age, he is bound to be reckless in doing things. Fortunately, Prime Minister Xiao and a group of good ministers assisted him, and he did everything well careful.

It's just that when it comes to choosing a concubine, I don't listen to persuasion very much. I got a sweetheart a year ago, and after sealing it, I don't accept others.

Zongzhengxu asked instead, "Qinghe, are you... okay?"

Xiao Qinghe grinned, and said viciously: "You stared at me for three years, but you don't know if I'm good or not?"

Zongzheng Xu felt a little embarrassed, holding his sleeve in one hand, not knowing how to answer.

"I only have one question." Xiao Qing and Zheng Se asked, "Zong Zhengxu, you have to answer me honestly."

At the end, he smiled brightly and blinked, "If you answer well, there will be a reward."

"You ask." Zongzheng Xu didn't care whether he was rewarded or not, as long as he could talk to him a few more words, he felt satisfied.

"Chi... Does the matter of Zongzheng Chi's mother and concubine have anything to do with you?"

They were still in Dayu at that time, why did Zong Zhengchi's mother and concubine get sick all of a sudden?In terms of timing, it is indeed a bit of a coincidence.

It is reasonable to say that Zongzhengxu wanted to get rid of Zongzheng Chi, and it is reasonable to attack his mother and concubine.

However, if Zongzhengxu forcibly pushes the monarch to Chi Zai in order to be together, he will definitely not spare him.

A grievance and some anger flashed in Zongzhengxu's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, "No, this matter has nothing to do with me."

"Very angry that I suspect you?" Xiao Qinghe took the wooden paddle from the boatman's hand and rowed the boat by himself, "Zongzheng Xu, you know what kind of person you were before."

"What kind of person you want to be in the future depends on yourself."

Zongzhengxu pursed his lips, wishing that the ship would land later, "Qinghe should be his wife, I was the one to be rude."

Xiao Qinghe bulged his cheeks, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "A bad person who is good is also considered a good person."

Zongzhengxu looked at him in disbelief, his heart was surging, and he stumbled, "I... Qinghe, I... I changed."

"Before I met you, I thought that the goal of my life was to avenge my mother and concubine." Zongzheng Xu said excitedly and painfully, "When I really avenge myself..."

His heart ached and he couldn't speak.

Xiao Qinghe kindly took up the conversation with a smile, "But I found that these things are not as good as Xiao Qinghe, are they?"

"Yes." Zongzheng Xu didn't know if he had forgiven himself, but just looked at him carefully, for fear of missing the slightest change of emotion in his eyes.

Xiao Qinghe let him watch.

When Zongzhengxu was waiting to the point of despair, he finally spoke.

"Come here and kiss me now, maybe I will forgive you."

Zongzheng Xu pulled him over and hugged him, and kissed him on the forehead with a salty breath.

Xiao Qinghe closed his eyes with a smile.

The rest of my life is still long, if this person commits another crime, just abandon him.

His lover has been a good man for a long time, but he doesn't believe it, three years, hundreds of days and nights.

Zongzheng Xu has been waiting until he is willing to believe.

Fortunately, he waited for this day.

The author has something to say:

This time it's really over, the next book should be very sweet (if the author doesn't let go of himself), cuties please bookmark and support, take the chastity guarantee of Shou, it will definitely open at [-] o'clock in the morning on April [-]~

Personality: Awkward and irritable X Unrepentant in life and death, Book title: "After Transmigrating into a Book, I Just Want to Get a Divorce"

Copywriter:

Xu Qinfan, who would rather break than bend, once traveled through time and became a married and lowly woman.

How can a libertine be bound by marriage?Divorce was inseparable, so Xu Qinfan decided to take some extraordinary measures.

Manager's Office:

After the assistant reported his work, he was about to open the door and go out when he was stopped by a tall man behind him.

Gong Ye: "He...didn't mention me once today?"

"No." After the assistant finished speaking, he changed his words again: "No, I mentioned it once."

Gong also sat up straight: "How to say?"

Assistant: "They said they were going to fool around after get off work today... Oh no, to experience the prosperity of the city, and they said... I must show you some color."

Gong Ye: "What color?"

Assistant: "Green."

Gong Ye: "...give him a two-week evening shift, no rest!"

Awkward, irascible, beautiful, offensive X flirtatious, straight man suffers