My wife is beautiful

On a summer night in Luoyang, it suddenly rained heavily, and it poured down, washing away the hustle and bustle accumulated during the day, bringing a bit of coolness.A distinguished guest suddenly came to Nuo Da's palace. As soon as the old prince saw the token in his hand, he immediately came to meet the guest.

The guest was a handsome young man who had just worn his crown, dressed in white, with cold rain dripping from his long eyelashes, sliding down his delicate face.He also held a nine-year-old child by his hand, but his body was clean and not wet at all, white and tender, with big eyes that seemed to drip water at any time, jade and snow exquisite, both of them were really good-looking.

The old prince warmly entertained the two guests, but he forbade the servants to reveal the identities of the guests.

The young man and the child lingered in the palace for several days, but failed to negotiate with the old prince, and planned to leave the palace.Unexpectedly, the old prince betrayed the boy, hid the boy, and arrested the boy together with the officers and soldiers. Under heavy siege, the boy had to abandon the boy and escape.

Li Qingshu fled outside Zhao Huaijing's house covered in scars. Zhao Huaijing hurriedly hid him and carefully bandaged him. Li Qingshu's face was pale and depressed. Zhao Huaijing couldn't help asking, "Where's the child?"

Li Qingshu bit his lips, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, and his voice even choked up a little.

"I lost him..."

More than four years later, the Zhao Mansion in Suzhou.

Mr. Zhao and Lin Ziqian and Jin Haoxuan both received an invitation card, Lord Jing'an's [-]th birthday, and Mr. Zhao was invited to Hangzhou for a banquet with several princes from aristocratic families.Mr. Zhao put the delicate invitation card in his arms, and when he returned home at night, Li Qingshu took out the invitation card when he was arranging his official uniform. When he saw the name on it, he was stunned.

"Huaijing, are you going to Hangzhou for a while?"

Master Zhao went back to his room after taking a bath, and Li Qingshu asked him. It took a while for Master Zhao to react, and he walked over and said, "I'm going to Hangzhou for a banquet. It may take several days. Lin Ziqian and Jin Haoxuan are also going. What's the matter?"

Li Qingshu was stunned for a moment, "Then, when will you come back?"

Now it's Mr. Zhao's turn to be dazed. Li Qingshu never asks when he will come back from going out. Why is it like this all of a sudden? Mr. Zhao did some calculations and said uncertainly: "Wait two days after the Hungry Ghost Festival. Go, in two or three days, 25 Liu should be back, why are you asking this?"

Li Qingshu took out the invitation card, seemingly nothing, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's also my birthday in those few days..."

Master Zhao snorted, not knowing what he was planning, "I'll be back as soon as possible."

"It's so troublesome to go back and forth," Li Qingshu looked at Mr. Zhao, and asked cautiously, "How about I go with you too?"

I don't know why Mr. Zhao nodded and agreed, anyway, Li Qingshu worked hard to please him.

A few days after the Ghost Festival, Mr. Zhao handed over the affairs of the Yamen to Liu Tongzhi who had returned from investigating the case in a neighboring county, and he, Li Qingshu, Lin Ziqian, and Jin Haoxuan took a boat to Hangzhou.

Prince Jing'an is the cousin of the late emperor. In the early years in Luoyang, the court was a bit of a scumbag. Anyone who saw him had to be respectful, and Prince Jing'an also supported the little emperor with General Li. Is best friend.He had only one daughter under his knees, and the old father and mother were left behind due to dystocia, and one was sick and the son passed away. The princess cried out her eyes in grief, and passed away a few years later.

The old prince also withdrew from the court and hid in Hangzhou four years ago to avoid disaster after the Li family was destroyed.

Probably because of the relationship between Mr. Zhao's grandfather, Lord Jing'an was very polite to Mr. Zhao, and left a group of people to stay in the palace for a few days.Prince Jing'an's body has gradually aged in recent years, and he is unable to entertain guests, except for a while in the study with Mr. Zhao, he never went out of the room to greet guests.

It was rare to have free time, and came to Hangzhou and other famous scenic spots. Lin Ziqian and Mr. Zhao made an appointment to go shopping together the next day, but Li Qingshu was not feeling well, so he stayed in the palace.And Mr. Zhao was persuaded by Li Qingshu to go after thousands of exhortations. He couldn't feel at ease to play, but Li Qingshu didn't stay in the room.

The door of the study room was pushed open, the old prince entered the room slowly, closed the door, raised his head suddenly, was shocked, pointed at the young man who was sitting in front of the desk and flipping through the letters on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly , seems to be ready.With a cold smile on the corner of Li Qingshu's mouth, he casually threw the letter in his hand aside, and said bluntly: "My lord, don't stand still, sit down."

The old prince frowned and looked at the letter sealed with wax paint, and walked over calmly. Li Qingshu leaned on the table leisurely, knocked on the table with both hands, and said with a smile: "Many are missing, the prince is still so spirited, I heard It will be your [-]th birthday soon, and my nephew is here to congratulate you."

The old prince snorted coldly, his voice was loud and full of anger, "Is this your attitude towards elders?"

The old prince was standing, but he was sitting.

Hearing this, Li Qingshu's smile instantly subsided, his eyes shone with coldness, his fingertips slowly clenched, and he said coldly: "It was the prince who betrayed my nephew back then, how dare I ask my nephew to be so polite to you? The prince has been so polite to you all these years." Are you doing well, are you afraid of my father, my eldest brother dreamed back at midnight, and came to you to catch up with you? And my poor nephew, how old is he, and you can do it?"

"Li Qingshu!"

The old prince yelled angrily, his fingers trembling, "Don't be afraid, this king arrested you and presented you to King Yun. I think he must still be looking for you now, right?"

Li Qingshu grinned, and said indifferently: "Then you go, but before you go to King Yun, I will make your only grandson pay for the life of my little nephew who died at your hands!"

"you dare!"

As we all know, Prince Jing'an loves his only little grandson the most, not to mention hurting him a little, even if he loses a hair.

Li Qingshu sneered and said: "Why am I not afraid? As long as the prince can do what he says, I can do what I say. Just now I read the letter on the table, old prince, you still love the young master so much."

The old prince pondered for a while, staring at Li Qingshu with sharp and cloudy eyes, the other party smiled back disapprovingly, finally the old prince was defeated, and gritted his teeth and said: "I won't arrest you, and I won't touch Zhao Huaijing, you're the best!" Don't worry."

"Sure enough, you want to move Lord Zhao. What did you discuss last night? Could you tell my nephew?" Li Qingshu said with a smile, a pair of beautiful eyes shining with strange light.

The old prince replied angrily: "This king just wants him to help teach Ah Ling, and has no other meaning. Since you entered the mansion, this king knew it was you, but he didn't expose it. One is because of your father's In terms of face, the second is..."

The old prince spoke with a low voice, gritted his teeth and said, "I am indeed sorry for you, but I had no choice but to do that, and your second brother is the real murderer, he is the one who persecuted me, but he also has his own reasons. Li Qingshu, it's not kind enough for us to leave you alone to protect your entire family, but also..."

"What did you say that you gave up on me alone to protect my whole family?"

Hearing these words, Li Qingshu felt as if a thousand layers of waves were aroused in his heart. He stood up excitedly, and even had some strange thoughts in his heart, and said word by word: "What do you mean? Old prince, Please tell me exactly!"

The old prince's face turned pale in an instant, as if he didn't expect that Li Qingshu didn't know about it, he pursed his lips tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Li Qingshu, this prince has given your father enough face, Ruo Nian will continue to pester you, don't you It is strange that this king is not polite to Zhao Huaijing."

Li Qingshu heard the words and said happily: "Your news came very quickly. It seems that the prince moved to Hangzhou not just to support his life. Li Qingyan still has contact with you. It really surprises my nephew. Since you don't want to Tell me, then, my nephew has no choice but to find the answer by himself, my lord, take care of your health, my nephew will leave first."

Li Qingshu turned to leave, but secretly stuffed a letter into his sleeve.

The old prince seemed to be very angry, and he could still hear the sound of coughing when he walked out of the yard. Li Qingshu paused slightly, recalling the old prince's angry words just now, he said that Li Qingyan also had difficulties, he said They just sacrificed themselves to protect the entire Li family, abandoned their car to protect the handsome man, is that really the case?

Just when Li Qingshu vaguely had an answer in his mind, there was a whoosh, and a sharp arrow shot into the dark red pillar beside him with lightning speed.It looked malicious, but even if Li Qingshu hadn't stopped just now, this arrow couldn't pierce his beautiful head.

Li Qingshu clenched his fists and looked towards the grass. A heroic young man in light fur with apricot silk collar, right lapel, narrow sleeves, and light fur was holding a bow and arrow. He raised his chin and looked at him proudly. His tone was very cold, " I'm sorry, I accidentally missed the shot."

The target was erected on the other side of the grass, and they could all be missed. This young man really can't lie. In other words, he is either too bold or too thin, but obviously the former is the majority.The boy didn't mean to hurt anyone, but clearly wanted to get his attention.Li Qingshu looked at that immature face, but suddenly stopped. He looks so pretty and harmless, why did he strike so hard?

To that face, Li Qingshu actually felt very kind, and didn't get angry, instead, he walked over to him.

"This is the grandson of the old prince, Young Master Song, right?"

Song Ling seemed a little impatient, rolled his eyes and snorted, "So what? What does it have to do with you? Who are you, a relative of Mr. Zhao's family, why did you come out of my grandfather's study?"

Li Qingshu laughed and said: "It has nothing to do with me, so my business has nothing to do with the young master. Since the young master did it unintentionally, I won't care about it. I'll go back to my room first."

Li Qingshu nodded slightly, making a gesture to turn around and leave, but Song Ling stopped him, and said angrily, "You! You are not allowed to leave! Did I tell you to leave?"

Li Qingshu was inexplicable. Could it be that he was bullied by this kid? He wasn't angry at all.He still asked very politely: "Is there something else for the young master?"

For some reason, Li Qingshu was very tolerant towards this young master Song.

Song Ling thought about it for a long time, scratched his head anxiously, and finally said angrily, "You stay and accompany me... practice archery with me."

Li Qingshu thought that there was nothing wrong with him, so he nodded, "That's fine, as long as the young master doesn't dislike it."

These words offended Song Ling again, he stared at Li Qingshu with round eyes, gritted his teeth after a while and said, "Don't keep calling me Young Master, I have a name, I'm Song Ling, you...you can also call me Ah Ling."

The awkward appearance of the young man was somewhat similar to Master Zhao. Li Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile: "I know, the young master's name is Song Ling. In this palace, everyone knows that you are the old prince's heart." people."

Song Ling was still not happy, her little face was puffed up, her eyes were flushed, and she looked like she was about to cry.Li Qingshu was confused and asked, "Young Master Song Ling, are you alright?"

Song Ling turned his face away, snorted heavily, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay!"

He looked at the target on the other side of the grass, rolled his eyes, suddenly smiled again, turned around and whispered to the people, and then smiled triumphantly with Li Qingshu: "Later, I will show you something interesting. s things."

The child was really moody, Li Qingshu was afraid of making too many mistakes, so he followed the words: "Then I really have a good eye."

Song Ling groaned twice, then murmured in a low voice, "You don't even know what it is, do you know that you have eyesight..."

Li Qingshu shook his head helplessly, thinking about playing around with Song Ling for a while, he felt a little laughing in his heart.After a while, those servants came back, followed by a young man in gray clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, about the same size as Song Ling, but not as proud and bright as Song Ling, but with a hunched and thin back , keeping her head down cautiously, revealing a section of the back of her snow-white neck.