Cannon fodder dressed as an outcast subject to [Quick Transmigration]

The halo of the heroine here was completely wiped out. Chu Qing originally thought that there would no longer be a so-called heroine in this world, but unexpectedly the system in her mind suddenly spoke out.

"Host, there are still."

"Will there be a new heroine?"

"Thousands of women who have gone to school, are literate, have knowledge, can stand firm on their own, live passionately and freely in the sun, they are all the protagonists."

It's not that women who don't do these things can take it for granted that they are not good enough, but in the current era, women with a certain strength can live the freest life.

After hearing this, Chu Qing was relieved. To be fair, he didn't dislike the existence of the protagonist, but he disliked the protagonist who likes to make trouble, such as the heroine this time.

If possible, of course I don't like the existence of the protagonist to come over and affect their lives.

The seven days of praying in the temple were over, the flowers in the courtyard were still blooming beautifully, and the little prince was still a little reluctant to leave.

After seeing his little emotions, Chu Qing asked Xiao Zhu to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked Xia Xia to sit under the flower tree in the temple and draw a picture for him.

Although meat and fish are banned in the temple, one or two of the kittens who made their homes in the temple were fed very mellow, and one of them came running over, basking in the sun beside Xia Xia.

Xia Xia liked them very much, so she didn't drive them away. Instead, she looked at Daddy cautiously for a while, hoping that Daddy would also add these two kittens when he was painting later.

Wei Yutang happened to see this scene when he came over from his work, walked over and sat next to Xia Xia, the little prince pouted unhappily when he saw that it was his father and queen.

"Father, how old are you?"

"If Xia Xia doesn't know, you can ask Master."

Xia Xia knew it, but she was not very happy. A gust of wind blew and the petals fell on Chu Qing's shoulders. He was so absorbed in painting that he didn't have the heart to care about it.

Chu Qing thought that the scene in front of him was the best, but in fact, it fell into the eyes of Wei Yutang on the opposite side, and he who was holding a brush was the most beautiful in the world.

After returning to the capital, Wei Yutang ordered the two people to be exiled as criminal slaves.

How dare you do something in the temple during the blessing period, no one thinks that His Majesty has done something wrong in this matter.

The sin slaves needed tattoos on their faces. Before they left, Chu Qing took a look. The heroine and supporting roles, who were both good-looking in the original plot, were in a state of embarrassment. They looked no different from beggars on the street.

The place where they were exiled was very far away. Generally, only those who committed serious crimes would go to that place. Most criminals died on the way before they arrived.

Halfway through being exiled to that place, the heroine died because of acclimatization, and the last bit of aura completely dissipated.

After Chu Qing heard the news, he felt relieved. He didn't want to put his energy on insignificant people anymore. If possible, he might as well spend more time with His Majesty and the little prince.

When the little prince was eight years old, Wei Yutang suddenly proposed that he could go to the south of the Yangtze River and take Chu Qing to visit his maternal ancestor's house.

The original owner grew up in Jiangnan, when Chu Qing first heard the news, many familiar scenes appeared in Chu Qing's mind, and he nodded with a smile.

"Where's Xia Xia? Is Xia Xia coming along?"

The little prince lying there practicing calligraphy still had a childish face, and he raised his head suddenly when he heard those words.

He didn't want to stay in the capital alone, so after asking, he put down his pen and pretended to be pitiful with his father.

After so many years, Xia Xia has already figured out the situation clearly.

Although all the rights are held in the hands of the father, the father usually listens to the father.

I only need to coax my father well, which means omitting the middle procedure.

Wei Yutang originally planned to take Xia Xia with him, but now that the prince is still young, he can still go there twice, and when he grows up, he will have to deal with the government together, so he might lose his energy.

Chu Qing asked Xia Xia to sit beside her, wiped the sweat off his forehead for him, and looked at Wei Yutang with a smile.

"Your Majesty really has the heart to keep Xia Xia in the capital?"

"That's it."

The somewhat similar faces of one big and one small were all staring at him, which made Wei Yutang rub his brows helplessly, when did he say he would not wear it.

In addition to the helplessness, there is also an indescribable tenderness. The people he loves and the continuation of their blood are all by his side. The love and the warmth of home are enough to make up for all the traumas he suffered in childhood.

"Just go together, there are not many opportunities to control such things."

"Great."

Xia Xia happily asked Nanny to take him back to pack his luggage. He hadn't been to his father's grandparent's house yet, and he only heard that it was a very beautiful place.

Chu Qing's ancestral home is a very typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River is hazy, and the end of the lotus leaf seems to be invisible at a glance.

Xiao Zhu didn't come with him this time, and Chu Qing was too lazy to let those people wait on him, so he held an oiled paper umbrella in one hand and Xia Xia in the other.

Sitting in a small pavilion deep in the lotus leaves in a moon-white dress, she played the piano for a while, Xia Xia was always the one who supported her the most, and kept praising her father for playing the piano so well.

Wei Yutang stayed at Chu Qing's grandfather's house, discussing some matters with his grandfather.

The south of the Yangtze River has always been a place where talented people came out. Chu Qing's grandfather was full of peaches and plums, and some of the students he brought out were also very outstanding.

It's just that most of these students are traveling abroad and like freedom. Wei Yutang has long felt it is a pity.

There is a talent, but he is unwilling to serve in the imperial court. The only possibility is that the old man in front of him can help him persuade him.

After the grandfather heard what the emperor said, he didn't agree immediately. His disciples felt a little headache even thinking about it, and it was indeed a pity.

It's just that these things are not in his hands.

Before the emperor ordered that all women in the world can go to school, which really made up for the regret in the grandfather's heart that his daughter could only marry and stay in the backyard.

From this point of view, he is willing to help the emperor once.

"Your Majesty, you also know that those disciples are free and easy by nature and love freedom. They just want to travel all over the world, but the grass-roots people can write a letter to them to try. Whether they can come back depends on their own wishes."

"It's natural."

The matter was settled just like that, Wei Yutang knew that his grandfather had done his best, so he didn't say anything more.

Chu Qing's body seems to have improved a lot after arriving in Jiangnan, and I don't know if it's because he himself grew up here.

Just happened to find another doctor, changed the prescription for Chu Qing, lived in Jiangnan for nearly two months and returned to the capital.

Chu Qing took good care of her body for another two years before being diagnosed by the imperial doctor as saying that nothing was wrong, but she still needs to pay attention to it.

Wei Yutang didn't stop him from drinking at the Qixi Festival banquet. After Chu Qing drank two glasses of wine, his consciousness became a little dizzy. When he returned to the bedroom, Wei Yutang saw his peeling lips and wanted to serve him Here comes a cup of tea.

As soon as he got up, Chu Qing grabbed his wrist and opened his eyes, which seemed to be filled with mist.

"His Majesty……"

After Chu Qing was drunk, his voice was a bit slurred, and when he called His Majesty softly, he inexplicably had a sense of dependence that would not normally appear, which made Wei Yutang subconsciously walk over to him and sit down.

"His Majesty……"

"Ok?"

Wei Yutang stretched out his hand to straighten his hair, unexpectedly, Chu Qing suddenly turned his head to take a look, just in time to kiss his hand.

A tingling sensation slowly passed through the place of contact, and only the sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder in the night.

At this time, Wei Yutang's breathing was already a little messy, and he kept reminding himself in his mind that it was clearly because he was drunk and had no strength, not as he thought.

"Your Majesty, why don't you look at me? Is it because I'm not good-looking?"

Chu Qing put her face in front of Wei Yutang, pursed her lips slightly to vent her dissatisfaction, just like Xia Xia usually when she didn't want to work hard because of too much homework.

"It's pretty, Ah Qing is naturally the prettiest."

"Then Your Majesty doesn't look at it much, but because I'm tired of watching... I'm not such a stingy person, so I'll order my servants to help Your Majesty choose some newcomers in the morning, how about it?"

Having said that, it can be seen from Chu Qing's threatening eyes that it seems to say that he is such a stingy person.

If I really dare to have this kind of thought, I am afraid that I will not be able to step into this palace again tomorrow.

"I won't get bored, no need, you are enough."

Wei Yutang didn't watch it just now because he didn't dare to watch it, for fear that he couldn't restrain his impulse.

With a sweetheart by your side, those who sit still are gentlemen.

It's a pity that he is not a gentleman, he just wants to crush the person in front of him into his arms.

Wanting to do this, but fearing that he will be sad, the two completely contradictory thoughts tore Wei Yutang's rationality.

Chu Qing put one hand on Wei Yutang's shoulder, tilted his head to stare at him, leaned closer and gently rubbed Wei Yutang's nose with the tip of his nose very intimately.

Breathing could have been intertwined, but Wei Yutang, who was too nervous, subconsciously held his breath when Chu Qing approached, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Before she could say anything, Chu Qing took the initiative to kiss his lips.

"His Majesty……"

The strings of reason were completely broken because of these simple words, and before Chu Qing could react, the situation of the two of them was reversed in an instant.

The moon hung on the treetops outside the house, and the two figures inside the house overlapped each other. Along with the disordered breathing, a slightly hoarse voice sounded beside Chu Qing's ears.

"Don't call me Your Majesty, call me Husband."

……

It was near noon on the second day that Chu Qing opened his eyes, leaned on the bed in a daze, and didn't even bother to move when he got up.

Before doing that, he had already made sufficient preparations, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

Wei Yutang, who grew up on the grassland and was brave and good at fighting, has been blowing the wind of the desert since he was a child.

And the original owner grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and was raised exquisitely, as if going back and forth between heaven and hell.

Xia Xia was sent to the general's residence by Wei Yutang's random excuse, otherwise he would definitely come to find Chu Qing and stay for a few days for Chu Qing to cultivate.

On this day, Wei Yutang processed the memorial as quickly as possible, and struggled for a long time in front of the Queen's Hall before making up his mind to go in.

It wasn't until it was time for lunch that he ordered Xiao Zhu to push the door open.

At this moment, Chu Qing was leaning on the bed, holding a book in her slender hand like jade, when she turned a page, she noticed the man walking in out of the corner of her eye.

He is clearly the emperor of a country, but looking at his demeanor now, he is a bit sneaky.

Wei Yutang still held a cup of tea in his hand, and brought it to Chu Qing with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty has a lot, why don't you care about me?"

He also wanted to restrain himself, but he was the sweetheart he had loved for so many years but couldn't ask for. Just one look could drive him crazy, let alone in that situation.

Before this, Wei Yutang had never discovered that he still had such bad tastes.

Seeing that there was a little blush on Qingqing's porcelain-white face, tears were streaming from a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at him and begging for mercy, apart from his heartache, what he wanted to see was that he cried more fiercely.

Chu Qing casually put the book aside, turned her head and looked out the window, not really wanting to talk to her.

The servants outside had already brought the lunch, Wei Yutang wanted to go over to sit next to Chu Qing but dared not.

Even if Chu Qing had explained it clearly to him before, Wei Yutang was still a little uncertain.

In the past few years, firstly, it was because he was concerned about Chu Qing's body, and secondly, because for Wei Yutang, such a scene only appeared in his dreams, and he didn't want to destroy it casually.

If you can, keep this person by your side, even if you respect each other like ice like a family member, it doesn't matter.

After last night, all those insignificant barriers buried in his heart melted away, making Wei Yutang only want to cling to his family, Ah Qing.

After lunch, Chu Qing planned to rest for a while, glanced at Wei Yutang who was following up, glared at him, and said:

"Don't follow me, go back and deal with your affairs."

Those who served in the queen's palace had long been accustomed to the way of getting along between the emperor and the queen, and they all watched their ears, nose, nose, nose and heart as if they couldn't see.

Wei Yutang was forced to stop, watching Chu Qing enter the inner hall, he stood on tiptoe for fear that he might not be able to see.

He didn't dare to tell Ah Qing that he was great and finished all the memorials in one morning, and he didn't dare to stay here to block the eyes and make him unhappy. After watching it for a long time, he had to leave unwillingly.

After returning to the study, he happened to see the corruption incident of the magistrate, and Wei Yutang was so angry that he took all his temper on it.

It was the first time for the people serving His Majesty to see His Majesty getting so angry, and directly sent an official in the capital to investigate.

At the same time, news spread that His Majesty hated corrupt officials the most in his life.

After Chu Qing entered the inner hall, he didn't fall asleep immediately. He just closed his eyes and rested. After watching the system for a long time, he was still a minor, before he asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Host, did you really lose your mind after drinking last night?"

Chu Qing opened her eyes after hearing these words, and twitched the corners of her lips ironically.

"How is it possible? Alcohol won't make people completely lose their minds. I didn't mention the situation when I was so drunk that I couldn't get up."

Rather than saying that he lost his temper after drinking, it would be better to say that he used drinking as an excuse to do things that he would not dare to do on weekdays.

"then you……"

For a moment, the system didn't know whether to sympathize with the Marshal, the Commander looked very powerful.

"I did it on purpose."