In the 21st year of Hongwu, after returning from the battlefield, Cui Miao slept tiredly for a day and a night. When she woke up, she saw Shen Qing's face close at hand. Cui Miao wanted to get up, but Shen Qing imprisoned her on the bed.

"My sweetheart is you, Dalang. I have been in love with you for ten years."

Cui Miao was dumbfounded. He instantly understood what Shen Qing had said, and also understood why he treated him differently from others, and why he always found excuses to share the same bed with him...

Cui Miao smirked and said: "Shen Qing, don't joke, I'm a man, how can you please me? Get up, I, I'm hungry, it's been a day and a night..."

The warm and soft lips pressed against his lips, shattering Cui Miao's plan to pretend to be confused.Cui Miao turned her head and said calmly: "Honor Qingning, I, Cui Miao, swear to the death that I will never be anyone's male favourite."

"Male favourite?" Shen Qing's affectionate eyes were wounded, and he said, "Cui Miao, do you know how I treat you? As me, if I want a male favourite, do I have to be so careful? Ten years, ten years……"

Cui Miao's heart twitched, she closed her eyes to suppress the emotion in her eyes, and said coldly: "Qing Ninghou, Biaoxia said that he will not be tied to anyone in this life, Biaoxia thinks Qingninghou understands."

"On the day I first met you, the ties have already been planted. How can you let me say no?"

Cui Miao turned her head, looked at Shen Qing, and said seriously: "Qing Ninghou, I don't want to, do you want to force me?"

Shen Qing looked at Cui Miao silently, after a long time, he suddenly seemed to have no strength, and lay on Cui Miao's body, just for a moment, got up, got off the bed neatly, and said without looking back: " Cui Miao, I won't force you, if you don't want to, just don't."

Shen Qing's back was straight, but the whole person seemed to be more cold.

Cui Miao was lying on the bed, in a daze, replaying the past ten years in her mind like a movie.I have to admit that Shen Qing really treated him too well, but he was dull thinking that it was just a care between friends, and he didn't think about feelings at all.Besides, both of them are men, let alone such a conservative era, even in modern times, the public's tolerance is very limited.Coupled with Shen Qing's identity, it is even more impossible. If the person in Nanjing knows that his adopted son, whom he holds in high regard, actually likes men, then Cui Miao simply chooses a way to die. Cramping and skinning, cutting into pieces by a thousand knives, are all very possible.

The more Cui Miao thought about it, the more he felt a toothache. He put on the quilt irritably, and cursed in his heart: Shen Qing, what do you like about me, can I change it?

Seeing that it was getting dark, Cui Miao finally got up under Wang Hua's repeated urging. After dinner, she went directly to the study. She would definitely not be able to fall asleep if she slept too much, and her heart was in a mess, so she just practiced. Words, calm down.Cui Miao still insists on practicing handwriting for an hour every day. Even when there is a war, he will pick up a branch and write on the ground.An hour later, his mood really calmed down, and he made up his mind to keep a distance from Shen Qing.

Since Shen Qing came out of Cui Miao's house, the relationship between the two has entered into a rigid situation. Cui Miao planned to keep a distance from Shen Qing, and Shen Qing seemed to be much colder towards Cui Miao, and had not been to Cui Miao's small courtyard for half a month.While Cui Miao breathed a sigh of relief, it was inevitable that she felt a little lost in her heart. After all, Shen Qing was his first friend in this era.

In July, even Beiping is unbearably hot. In modern times, short sleeves and short skirts have been worn, but in this era, we still have to wrap ourselves in three inner layers and outer three layers.Fortunately, there is no war now, otherwise I would have to wear armor, and the heat would be even more uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, Cui Miao asked Wang Hua to lock the courtyard door, put on homemade shorts, short sleeves, and slippers, and move a deck chair to lie down under the shade of a tree. Although it is not as comfortable as in a modern air-conditioned room, it is still possible now. The best way to enjoy the cool.

Cui Miao greeted: "Hua'er, you can also move a chair over to rest for a while."

Wang Hua responded, and pulled his clothes uncomfortably. It was cool, and he always felt a little awkward.He took out another recliner and put it next to Cui Miao, made another pot of tea, and then lay down on the recliner.

"Hua'er, you passed the hospital examination this year, and your grades are still high. My brother hasn't congratulated you yet. Tell me what you want. As long as I can afford it, I will give it to you."

"Brother, Hua'er doesn't want anything, if brother is safe, Hua'er is content."

"Silly boy, I haven't given you anything on weekdays. Now is a good opportunity. If you miss it, you have to wait until the township examination two years later. You should think about it."

Wang Hua hesitated, thought for a while and said: "Brother, Hua'er wants a longevity lock, the unique longevity lock drawn by my brother himself, is it okay?"

Cui Miao said with a smile: "So Hua'er wanted this, Cheng, brother will draw a pattern for you, it will definitely satisfy you, it is absolutely unique."

Wang Hua's eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily, "Thank you, brother!"

After Zhu Gaoxu's full moon banquet, Zhu Gaochi often begged Shen Qing to take him to Cui Miao's small courtyard to play, saying that it was just to play, but to listen to Cui Miao's stories. Every time he listened to various stories, he would understand some of them. The truth is easier for him to accept than what he learned from his husband.The husband was very dissatisfied with this matter, so he sued the king of Yan. The king summoned Zhu Gaochi and asked him the reason. Zhu Gaochi told the story he had heard from Cui Miao to the king of Yan, and explained his reasons. Finally, Instead of blaming him, King Yan allowed him to come to Cui Miao's small courtyard from time to time, provided that he had to complete the homework assigned by his master.Zhu Gaochi was very happy. In order to go to Cui Miao's place more often, he studied harder and completed his homework better than usual. When his husband was satisfied, Zhu Di was even more satisfied. So as long as Cui Miao was in Beiping, Zhu Gaochi would come every three days.Later, Zhu Gaoxu also grew up slowly, and was very curious about the stories Zhu Gaochi said, so he also begged Zhu Gaochi to take him with him. After obtaining the permission of King Yan, Cui Miao's small courtyard had another little one after Zhu Gaochi, a frequent visitor. Zhu Gaoxu.

Because of their frequent contacts, Zhu Gaochi and Wang Hua also became acquainted, and the two became friends over time, and they became friends over time. Zhu Gaochi showed Wang Hua the longevity lock, which was regarded as a treasure, and Wang Hua was very envious after seeing it. He thought he could have one, so Cui Miao asked him today, and he asked for it.

The two lay in the shade of the tree and chatted one after another. After a while, Cui Miao fell asleep in a daze.

Shen Qing came to the wall of Cui Miao's house, stepped on the big tree beside the wall, jumped up the wall with his strength, looked at Cui Miao who was asleep in the courtyard, and couldn't help sighing, he didn't speak well for half a month, Shen Qing looked very calm on the surface, In fact, my heart is bitter and unbearable.After ten years of getting along with him, he knows Cui Miao's temperament too well, which is the reason why he dare not confess it. At this point, by watching Cui Miao's actions, he knows his wishes, and if that is the case, let him do what he wants.But emotions can be restrained as long as they are said to be restrained. Although they are close at hand, thoughts are flooding in like a tide.And he can only peep secretly, to relieve the pain of lovesickness in his heart.

Shen Qing nimbly leaped into the yard, stopped in the shadow of the wall, looked at Cui Miao from a distance, he didn't dare to approach, Cui Miao was no less vigilant than him, he didn't want to be discovered by him.In this way, on a summer afternoon, the two fell asleep quietly under the shade of the tree, and the man in the shadow watched obsessively.

Cui Miao, who was sleeping, came to the long street in Beiping City. The long street was bustling with people, and everyone looked at the long street with joy and curiosity in their eyes.

Cui Miao followed the gazes of the crowd and saw that the long street was suddenly covered with red lanterns and fluttering red ribbons. He curiously asked the people around him, "What are you looking at? Why are there lights and festoons on this long street?"

The man beamed and replied: "My lord, you should be a foreigner. It's a coincidence that you came here today. Today is the wedding day between Qing Ninghou and the princess. Everyone is waiting to see and greet you."

Cui Miao was startled, and then nervously asked: "Qing Ning Hou? That Qing Ning Hou?"

"Which one else could it be? It's the emperor's adoptive son, Qing Ning Hou Shen Qing, now the son-in-law has become a son-in-law, and the kiss is even closer."

Cui Miao didn't know why, but felt sour in his heart, he asked again: "Which princess is it?"

"Of course it is Princess Fuqing, a talented woman from the Ming Dynasty. The two are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match."

"Impossible, Princess Fuqing did not marry Shen Qing, you must have made a mistake."

"How can I make a mistake? You can clearly see that Ninghou and Palace Master Fuqing's wedding team is coming."

"Yes, yes, Hou Qingning is wise and powerful, and the princess has a noble status. The two are simply a match made in heaven, which is really enviable!"

Cui Miao looked at the long street, and sure enough, she saw a long procession, slowly approaching from the end of the long street, all eyes were red, the drums to greet relatives came from far to near, Shen Qing was sitting on a tall horse in a bright red wedding dress, There was a joyful smile on the corner of her mouth, and behind her was a red eight-carried sedan chair, staggering behind, when suddenly the curtain was blown away by the wind, and Cui Miao saw the bride in a hijab, with a graceful figure Wrapped in a luxurious wedding dress, only a pair of slender hands were exposed, clasping the two sides.

Shen Qing walked by, Cui Miao raised her voice and called out: "Shen Qing, it's me, Cui Miao..."

Shen Qing just smiled at him politely, then turned his head away and ignored him.

"Shen Qing,,,,,,"

Looking at the welcoming team going away, and thinking about Shen Qing's indifferent eyes, Cui Miao's heart ached, and he couldn't help asking himself, is this feeling of being a stranger really what he wants?

Cui Miao felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she suddenly appeared in a big mansion. The mansion was very lively, and everyone was in a hurry, walking towards the main hall.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the newcomer is going to pay homage, and if it's too late, you won't be able to see it."

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