I want to live, get married

After returning to He Mansion, the two of them bid farewell.

He Qingqing went back to her bedroom, probably too excited to play during the day, she couldn't fall asleep for a while, lying on the bed tossing and turning like pancakes.

Bored and decided to find something to do for myself to pass the time.

Suddenly remembered the book I bought for myself at the temple fair today, so I got up and found it in the package, and read it before going to bed.

He Qingqing lay back on the bed with the newly bought stack of books, and peeled off the straw rope and straw paper wrapped on it.

I saw that in addition to the scriptbook I picked out, there was also a scriptbook attached, as expected, it should be a gift from the waiter in Luobi studio today.

The title of the book "New Talk on Ancient Prose" was impressively written on it. The blue book cover looked plain on the outside, and the black characters in seal script were ordinary.

Thinking about today's Luobi studio, the waiter in the shop boasted about it, and I didn't know what kind of exquisite content it was, so I felt a little bit of anticipation for a while.

He Qingqing opened the title page full of joy, who would have thought that it would be hard to read, and it would turn into a sand sculpture.

After a little flipping, the content is jaw-dropping.

What: The story of the oil seller and the oiran, Zhang Qianjin's night party with Ms. Cui, sister Liang and sister Zhu's classmate love, Bai Xianji repaying Miss Xu with her body...

What the hell is this all about?He Qingqing was full of doubts, why did they look so familiar, but they were not completely similar.

She flipped through it casually again, but there were many pictures inserted in it, so even those who could not read could roughly guess what the book was about.

I saw that the pages depicted in the book were all beautiful concubines and charming young ladies, no matter in the pavilions, under the colorful fallen flowers, in the verandah of Chaoshou, or outside the plantains on rainy nights, there were pictures of intimacy.

The entangled limbs, the forbearing lips and teeth, and the blurred eyes are all portrayed in detail, as if the sound can be vented through the paper.

The pictures are vividly inserted, which fits the artistic conception of the text very well. Every page is full of lingering #感感, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

This unprepared stimulus scared He Qingqing to close the notebook with a "snap".

He jumped out of bed without even bothering to put on his shoes, and quickly threw them under the bed to hide them.

I thought to myself, what should I do?Didn't he take a copy of it for Miss Liu, and when it's over, it's shameful to throw it at grandma's house.

Thinking of Liu Yanhan's breezy appearance, he didn't dare to open a joke in front of her. How amazing is such a dirty book, it will dirty other people's exquisite minds.

"If she sees it, will she think that this girl is an ignorant scum?"

"It will definitely be. Even if this book is an oolong incident, I can't clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River."

"This innocuous waiter is killing me!"

The situation in front of him became more and more frustrating, and the more he thought about it, the more uncertain he became. He Qingqing felt that the whole person was not good.

If Liu Yanhan misunderstood him, it would be better to dig a big hole and bury himself, but after that, he had to bow his head and not see him, what should he do.

He Qingqing bit her finger anxiously.

"No, no, I have to find a way to steal the book back, maybe it hasn't been discovered yet." I only hope that Liu Yanhan has not opened the package of books yet.

In desperation, He Qingqing came up with such an impossible solution.

So he hurriedly put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and hurriedly sneaked into the next room in the dark.

But I didn't expect to be very lucky, the lights in the next room were not turned on, and it was pitch black, presumably Liu Yanhan was not in the room at the moment.

"It's just God helping me." He Qingqing secretly delighted.

Sneaking into the house, she didn't dare to turn on the lamp. Taking advantage of the half-dark sky, she found that the stack of books was still placed on the desk without even taking off the skin.

I quickly opened it, checked it, and found that the "Ge Gong Pharmacopoeia" was in it, but it happened that there was no such book.

Feeling strange: "Yeah...there's no such thing, could it be that Xiao Er forgot to give the gift?"

Thinking about it carefully, it is also possible. The little girl promised to give two copies, but thought she didn't see it, so she slipped her head for a while. Anyway, it was a gift, and no one would worry about it if she gave one less copy. Qingqing comforted herself in this way.

"It's not the best, but it's peace of mind." As she thought so, she wrapped the book and put it back in place.

Turning back, when he was about to open the door to leave, he met Liu Yanhan who was just returning to the wing room, and the two hurriedly bumped into each other.

"Who?" Liu Yanhan said: "Who is so reckless that he doesn't even hold a lamp?"

He Qingqing was shocked, what a coincidence, how did she run into her.

"I, I, I, it's me..." He Qingqing greeted hurriedly.

Liu Yanhan saw through the moonlight that the person standing in front of him was He Qingqing.

"Hey? Miss He, why are you here? It's so dark, why didn't you light the lamp?"

"Oh, lamp, lamp...I'm going to light the lamp right now."

In a panic, He Qingqing lit the lamp.

Liu Yanhan used the light to see He Qingqing standing in the room in a little embarrassment.

She smiled and asked: "Why, you have been visiting the temple fair for a long time today, aren't you tired? Why haven't you rested yet?"

He Qingqing scratched her head, and began to think of reasons. Normally, she would stutter whenever she told a lie.

"Oh... rest... I... I want to rest, but... so what..."

She slapped her forehead and finally came up with a reason.

"Then what, oh, I... I fell asleep, but I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come over and chat with you."

"Oh I got it……"

Liu Yanhan had a suddenly clear expression: "I said, why did you come to my room, you couldn't sleep?"

When he said this, Liu Yanhan stared at He Qingqing's eyes and shrank imperceptibly.

"Coincidentally, I can't sleep either, why don't you invite Ms. He to sit down and have a chat!"

As she spoke, she gradually approached He Qingqing.

It's hard to say why, but at this moment, He Qingqing felt that she was panicked and guilty. As soon as Liu Yanhan approached, she felt weak, pitiful and helpless.

She stepped back again and again, opened the distance between the two of them without a trace, and stood in the room blankly, looking more and more at a loss.

Liu Yanhan, on the other hand, brushed past her lightly, sat down in front of the desk, picked up the tea set on the desk, poured a cup of tea and put it down.

She smiled and said with a hospitality attitude: "Miss He, have a cup of tea, let's sit down and chat together, don't stand all the time, you're tired."

But at this juncture, who still wants to drink tea?

He Qingqing hammered his waist, stretched his legs, and pretended to be a little tired.

Self-consciously said: "Oh... I said I couldn't sleep just now, but why are my arms and legs so sore now? I think I have walked too long at the temple fair during the day, and my body really can't bear it."

"Is it hard? Come here and let me help you get on the pulse, so don't get tired again."

Hearing this, Liu Yanhan rolled up his cuffs with a serious face, and was about to pull He Qingqing to sit down and see a doctor.

Seeing that things were about to turn into a big mess, she repeatedly evaded and said: "Ah... no need, Miss Liu, really, it's not a big problem, I'll recover after a nap, I'm going to rest now, you don't have to worry, haha ,Ha ha……"

He Qingqing wanted to get away with it with a haha.

"Really, that's good." Liu Yanhan didn't force others to do anything difficult.

"Go back to the bedroom and rest! Don't stay up late, it won't help your body recover."

When Liu Yanhan said this, there was a suppressed smile in his eyes, which made He Qingqing feel guilty.

"Well, I'll go back to Miss Liu, and you should rest earlier." He Qingqing bowed and said goodbye.

The two finally said good night to each other, He Qingqing raised her foot just as she was about to go, but turned around and asked again.

"By the way, have you read the book I bought for you today?"

Liu Yanhan froze for a moment, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied: "The book cover hasn't been opened yet, so I haven't had time to read it yet."

He Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"I didn't watch it! It's fine if I didn't watch it, hahaha."

Secretly rejoicing in his heart, he quickly slipped away like a man with his tail between his legs.

After saying goodbye to He Qingqing, Liu Yanhan sat down at the table.

He raised his hand to gently caress the stack of unopened books, and fiddled with the straw knot tied on it with his index finger.

She shook her head lightly, a mellow smile rippling in her pretty eyes.

After all this tossing, He Qingqing returned to her bedroom. Although she found nothing, the big rock in her heart was finally let go, and the trip was not in vain.

If this embarrassing situation is not resolved, He Qingqing suspects that she will not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Quiet at the moment, finally tired, she lay on the bed ready to go to bed.

As the saying goes: what the day thinks, what the night dreams of.

That night, Xu Shi was stimulated by the storybook he read before going to bed, which made his heart restless. He Qingqing slept very restlessly that night, and even started to have nightmares.

All kinds of lingering pictures linger in my head, and then I can only toss and turn to kill time.

I finally tossed and tossed a little sleepy, but I just couldn't sleep well.

Doing some sporadic broken dreams intermittently.