Married Thrice to Salted Fish

But one day, Lin Qingyu seemed to be a different person.Who would have thought that not long ago, the powerful minister who led the new emperor to the throne was currently curled up in the arms of the new emperor with a pale face, his slightly disheveled long hair blocking his side face, like a bird nesting.

Jiang Xing could tell that Lin Qingyu was already working hard to get back to normal.But Lin Qingyu has been so stimulated, how can he recover after recovery.Only by being with him all the time and coaxing him patiently can Jiang Xing lead him out of the shadows gradually.

Apart from Lin Qingyu, Xu Junyuan, the only person who knew Jiang Xing's identity, was forcibly kept in the palace, just to create more opportunities for the young couple to be alone, and to give them a break if they had nothing to do. Jiang Xing treated him as a eunuch.There is no other way, otherwise, if others see General Gu's wife lingering with the new emperor on the dragon bed, there will be a bloodbath.

Lin Qingyu drank the medicine for two days and was accompanied by Jiang Xing. His mood stabilized for the time being, but his spirit would occasionally be in a trance. Sometimes he couldn't even remember whether he was dreaming or in the real world, listening to others talking to him, the voice It always seems that there is a layer between them, as if the speaker is in the water.

Lin Qingyu knew that this was a side effect of the tranquilizing medicine.If you drink too much, you will be lethargic, and if you sleep too much, you will have more dreams.

After getting better, Lin Qingyu told him the news that Jiang Xing hadn't received when he was in the northwest.How did he attack Xi Rong and Xiao Jie, and how did he help Xiao Li get to the top.He spoke unhurriedly and clearly, but when he was talking about the palace change, he suddenly stopped for a long time, and then he spoke with a dazed calm on his face, and asked, "I...what did I just say?"

Jiang Xing wrote patiently: [You have received a secret letter from Xixia Xizuo. 】

Lin Qingyu nodded: "After that, I went to the palace."

Jiang Xing wrote: [Is Xi Rong dead? 】

Lin Qingyu shook his head: "I was thinking, save his life and sacrifice the flag when you triumph."

Jiang Xing's eyes were a little cold: [No, I'm afraid my handsome flag will be dirty. 】

Lin Qingyu was startled, and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt: "Then I'll go and take his life right now, so as not to dirty your handsome flag."

Jiang Xing's chest felt uncomfortable, and he smiled and called "Baby".He put the words he wrote before burning on the candle, spread out a stack of rice paper again, and wrote: [Let's not talk about him, let's talk about something important. 】

Lin Qingyu watched him write seriously, and asked, "What did you say?"

【Qing Yu, although it is in a dream, we are consummated. 】

[How about we review it?what do you think. 】

After Jiang Xing finished writing, he waited nervously and expectantly for Lin Qingyu's answer. He almost couldn't resist changing his pen. In order not to make Lin Qingyu angry, he forcefully overcame his instinct.

Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, "It seems...it hurts."

Jiang Xing: ...

Lin Qingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But when I think it's you, I feel very good."

Jiang Xing smiled, and wrote flamboyantly: [I also feel very good, the baby is very comfortable inside, I like it very much]

Lin Qingyu looked at the "obscene language" all over the paper, his cheeks flushed slightly.What Lin Qingyu didn't know was that Jiang Xing's face was also hot.The 17-year-old boy on the outside has dirty words written on his hands, and his heart is no less shy and nervous than him.

It's a pity that Jiang Xing and Lin Qingyu made love with despair at that time, no matter how much physical pleasure they felt, it was always covered by a layer of gloom.

But it doesn't matter, he believes that he and Lin Qingyu can come out.

Lin Qingyu put away Jiang Xing's handwriting, and said in a low voice, "Don't be seen by others." He was about to ignite the paper when his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then Jiang Xing moved closer.

Jiang Xing was about to kiss him.

Lin Qingyu's pupils reflected Xiao Li's face, and he wanted to close his eyes like last time, but it was too late.His body froze uncontrollably, his face turned to avoid the kiss.

Jiang Xing let him go, feeling a little wronged, picked up a pen and slowly drew on the paper: [? 】

[No kiss? 】

Lin Qingyu collected himself: "I don't seem to be used to your current body."

【Um?But this body is the most similar to my original one. 】

"I know." Lin Qingyu was a little distressed, "It's just that I know Xiao Li."

Before Jiang Xing became Lu Wancheng and Gu Fuzhou, he had never met these two people, and he could more easily accept that Jiang Xing had their appearance.But he knew Xiao Li, not only did he know each other, but he was often with Xiao Li this year.Xiao Li would smile at him, he had fed Xiao Li, and personally put on Xiao Li the crown symbolizing the emperor.To him, Xiao Li really existed.

Jiang Xing understood what Lin Qingyu wanted to express, and wrote: [Xu Jun would like to say that when I put on Xiao Li's body, it was "returning my soul to my old body". You can think of Xiao Li and me as one person, because for some reason, my soul Went outside for a while and just came back now. 】

Lin Qingyu looked at him: "Then come back, won't you leave again?"

【necessary. 】

Seeing what Jiang Xing said with certainty, Lin Qingyu suppressed his uneasiness and anxiety, and smiled slightly: "I will get used to it as soon as possible. If you kiss again, I won't hide."

Jiang Xing smiled and kissed Lin Qingyu's lips lightly, but there was a bit of haze in his eyes.

Lin Qingyu said he couldn't control it, but he was still trying to control it.As everyone knows, a beautiful woman who is quiet and does not cry or make trouble is more distressing than when she is emotionally broken.

Lin Qingyu has been recuperating for three days, and he has recovered on the surface.For the past few days, the Empress Dowager has been listening to the government behind a curtain, and she has shown that she is unable to do what she wants.She learned that Lin Qingyu's illness was about to recover, so she used the excuse of visiting a sick person, and said insinuatingly: "Qingyu, you need to get better soon. Aijia is still waiting for your decision on many things."

Lin Qingyu said lightly: "Thank you Queen Mother for your concern."

The Empress Dowager sighed: "There is no news from the Northwest for a long time, and I don't know how Gu Fuzhou fought in the battle of Yongliang."

Lin Qingyu's expression changed suddenly, and his breathing also became short of breath.With Lin Qingyu's current state, how could he hear this.In order to stop the Queen Mother from continuing, Jiang Xing said, "Mother Queen."

The Queen Mother froze suddenly, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "... Li'er?"

Jiang Xing called out again: "Mother's queen."

"The emperor spoke?" The empress dowager was very excited, tears streaming down her cheeks, she did not have the dignified and graceful attitude of the past, "The emperor called the mourning family 'the queen mother'!"

Nurse Xiujiao was also choked up: "This is the first sentence the emperor said, the emperor really misses you in his heart!"

The Empress Dowager couldn't restrain herself, and fell on Jiang Xing's shoulder in pain: "Li'er, you're really getting better...The Empress Dowager finally, finally waited for this day."

It is impossible for Jiang Xing to pretend to be a fool all his life, nor can he suddenly become a normal person, there is a gradual process.Today he calls his mother, next year he will be able to recite poems, and in three to five years he will be able to do some math problems.

[But I think it’s also good to play dumb. 】Jiang Xing told Lin Qingyu, 【Anyway, I don't bother talking to anyone except you. 】

Jiang Xing's words "mother queen" made the queen mother cry until she was short of breath, and couldn't even go to the morning court the next day.Lin Qingyu changed into his official uniform, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, feeling bored unexpectedly.

Before being discovered by Jiang Xing, he immediately closed his eyes.

——Don't think about it, Jiang Xing has already returned.You are so worried about gains and losses, crying and crying, how is it different from Xiao Jie and his ilk.Do you want to become the kind of person you despise the most?

But, is Jiang Xing really back?Could it be that he was dreaming again.Meng woke up, and Jiang Xing was leaving too.

Lin Qingyu opened his eyes, and saw through the bronze mirror that the emperor was helping him adjust his official hat behind him, quietly picked up the hairpin on the table, and slowly stabbed the sharp end into his palm.

It hurts...it's not a dream, it's great.

Before Lin Qingyu could breathe a sigh of relief, the hairpin in his hand was snatched away by Jiang Xing.

"Qing Yu?"

Lin Qingyu paused and said, "Your Majesty."

Jiang Xing's brows furrowed and then loosened, and he said with a smile, "I'm Jiang Xing, don't, don't forget."

After practicing hard for a few days, he gradually regained the feeling of speaking and was able to speak short sentences.

Lin Qingyu tugged at the corner of his lips: "I remember. Jiang Xing is now the emperor, and it's not wrong for me to call you the emperor."

Jiang Xing lowered his head to check the wound on Lin Qingyu's palm. Fortunately, he found it in time, but the skin was broken and there was no bleeding.Lin Qingyu said indifferently: "It's okay, just apply some medicine."

Lin Qingyu called Xiaosongzi to bring the medicine box, and calmly applied the medicine for himself.Jiang Xing looked at him thoughtfully for a while, but he didn't help him.Suddenly, Jiang Xing raised his hand to take off the jade crown on his head, picked up the scissors beside him, and cut off the long hair without hesitation.

Strands of black hair fell to the ground, and within a short while, the boy's hair changed from long to short.

Lin Qingyu sat blankly for a long time before saying, "Jiang Xing...?"

Jiang Xing bent his lips and smiled: "Here, baby."

Lin Qingyu said in a daze, "You...why did you make yourself like this."

Jiang Xing messed up his hair, uneven in length, like a dog chewing on it.Fortunately, he has such a face, even with such a mess of hair, he is still unparalleled handsome and energetic.

...Exactly the same as Jiang Xing in the dream.

He watched with his own eyes that the long-haired "Xiao Li" completely transformed into the short-haired Jiang Xing.

He still remembered the feeling of the short hair on Jiang Xing's forehead brushing his eyelashes when he lowered his head.

Jiang Xing tried hard to speak, but forgot how to say that word.He had no choice but to resign himself to writing and holding up: [This is more handsome. 】

After several days of being in a trance, Lin Qingyu finally had a sense of reality, and the voice in his ear became clear.

Jiang Xing knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Qingyu, looked up at him, "Qingyu, it's me, Jiang Xing."

Lin Qingyu stretched out his hand involuntarily, cupping Jiang Xing's face, seeming relieved, trusting, and sighing: "You're really back."

Jiang Xing struggled to speak: "I've been back for a few days."

The mist in Lin Qingyu's eyes gradually dissipated, and clarity returned.He suddenly squeezed Jiang Xing's chin hard with his hand, his eyes were sharp: "You still know how to come back!"

Jiang Xing didn't feel any pain at all, but frowned tightly: "Be gentle, baby."

At this time, Xiao Songzi's voice came from outside: "Master Lin, Master Li, they are still waiting to discuss matters with you in the Palace of Qinzheng."

Lin Qingyu's eyes darkened, he looked around, and tore a strip of cloth from the curtain.Jiang Xing stretched out his hands very consciously, even a little excitedly: "Here you are."

Lin Qingyu tied Jiang Xing's hands with cloth strips: "Go to the bed and wait for me under the quilt. You are not allowed to go anywhere until I come back."

Is there such a good thing?

Jiang Xing nodded happily.