Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

"Then do you still remember what your grandmother told you?" Mrs. Qu gently took off Qu Quan's coat, shoes and socks, and pulled a blanket to wrap her up.

"If this is something that must be done, then there is no outcome, just do it." Qu Quan recalled the old lady Qu's earnest teachings, and shrank into the blanket and fell into the warmth of his grandmother. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Old Madam Qu as if asking for advice, "Is this what grandma is going to say to me tonight?"

Old Madam Qu smiled kindly and shook her head, "It's not like that tonight."

Qu Quan tilted his head, expressing his bewilderment.

Old Madam Qu stroked her hair again, and in the blink of an eye, the girl from back then had become Daxia's Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, but the aggrieved look with red eyes lying in her arms did not change at all, "In the past four years, you They are all doing well. Grandma has nothing to teach you, what she can tell you is that no matter what choice you make, as long as it is right for you, go ahead and do it. Grandma will always be with you.”

"Not only your grandmother, but your grandfather, your parents, and the entire Qu family will also be by your side."

"So Quan'er, you are not doing this alone."

"You are doing this for the entire composer."

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In the end, because of Mrs. Qu's self-discipline over the years, she insisted on finishing the evening scriptures, and coaxed and swept her granddaughter out of the house.Qu Quan pinched his clothes and sniffed aggrievedly, and hurried back to the house.

As soon as the door was opened, a warm scent and a strong smell of food swept over, Qu Quan closed the door and entered the room dreamily, and was blocked by Ling Xueji in front of the green gauze cabinet.

"You're finally back! Come on, come on!"

She couldn't help but dragged him to the desk in the back room, Qu Quan knew where the aroma of the food at the door came from, there was a big table of tonics here, oh my god!

Ling Xueji uncovered a cup of ginger and grass carp soup, put a spoon in it and held it in front of Qu Quan, "I put a lot of ginger in this, it will definitely help your condition, drink it all up!"

Qu Quan fell ill recently, Ling Xueji was very anxious, and wrote to ask her sister how to take care of the sick people, how to recover from illness, not only the two hydrangea birds almost broke their wings, but even Ling Qiufan, who was far away in the general's mansion, was scared anxiously When he got angry, he searched everywhere for medical treatment.Those who didn't know the situation thought that there was something wrong with Wei Yueyan's body and needed to be recuperated urgently.

Qu Quan looked at the fragrant soup in front of him, and then at the untouched tonics on the table to treat the wind and cold, or to strengthen the body, beautify the body and nourish yin, and instantly felt a headache.

The white and slender fingers caressed the creamy white porcelain cup as if they were about to merge into one. Ling Xueji was dazzled, and the soup in his hand was taken by the other party, spoon by spoon, eating happily.

Listening to the movement in the soup cup, Ling Xueji suddenly felt a little hot on his face for some reason.She remembered that her sister pretended to accuse herself of being too anxious in the letter at noon today, which led to the general's thinking that her sister and General Wei were too indulged in love/desire...and the general was weak and needed a lot of nourishment... Her always cold and reserved sister because of this Things got very embarrassing.In fact, at the beginning, she just watched Qu Quan's weakness day after day, and she refused to pass on her illness to Xiyuan. , Then I wrote to my sister myself, asking my sister to help her find someone to give her some prescriptions.

It turns out...these supplements...have another meaning...

The porcelain spoon hit the wall of the cup lightly, the sound was clear and clear, Ling Xueji instinctively probed inside, Qu Quan drank all the fish soup, and the other party still looked at him with great interest, he didn't know if he was hungry or... ...what a mess of ideas!Ling Xueji felt that her head was about to explode.

How did Qu Quan know that so many complicated currents passed through Ling Xueji's mind in a short period of time, but seeing Ling Xueji's cute and cute appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

she!She actually smiled!Ling Xueji was even more ashamed, so she quickly uncovered another cup of white crucian carp soup from the table, and poured it into the porcelain cup that Qu Quan was holding. "The taste is almost the same!! You drink it too!"

Qu Quan's eyes widened in surprise, "Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Ling Xueji closed her eyes and slammed Qu Quan, furious: "What kind of husband!! You, you, you, don't make jokes!!"

Qu Quan checked his diction, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, bent down to Ling Xueji's ear, and said after deliberation: "Then... murder your wife?"

"It's too close!!"

"I haven't done anything yet?"

"Be honest!! You... you eat quickly..."

"..."

……

The thrush who had just passed by outside the dormitory looked at each other, revealing a tacit smile.

Ling Xueji looked at Qu Quan, who was holding a cup of soup with a sad face, and blamed himself very much.In fact, she didn't have to let Qu Quan drink so much. Although she didn't make these soups, she watched the cooking of the ingredients. She always felt that as long as Qu Quan ate more, his illness would be cured. be quick.Moreover, the crazy conditioning these days really brought Qu Quan back from dying of illness to Xiaoranfengchi.

But... these soups are still too much...

Just as he was thinking whether to let it go or not, Qu Quan stirred the spoon a bit, blew the cold seriously one mouthful at a time, and started to drink.

"Hey Qu Quan you?" Ling Xueji sat down next to her and lowered her head in embarrassment, "Well, if you really can't eat, forget it. Anyway, I did cook too much, and I won't do so much in the future. Wasteful. My father told me to cherish material resources since I was a child..."

"Not much." Qu Quan swallowed a mouthful of soup, with a doting smile on his face, "It just so happens that I didn't eat much for dinner today, and I'm hungry after coming back from outside, so it's just for supper." As he said, he put a cup on the table The bird's nest red date soup was pushed to Ling Xueji, "Salty and sweet are not suitable for eating together. I won't taste this after drinking fish soup. You like sweet food, why don't you drink it for me."

Ling Xueji took it and held it in his hand, looked at the crystal clear bird's nest with the crimson dates inside, and said cautiously, "Qu Quan, are you... alright today?"

I don't know if she was thinking too much, but her intuition told her that today's Qu Quan seems to be a little different from usual.

Qu Quan smiled warmly, "Do you think I'm very gentle today?"

"Yeah!" Ling Xueji nodded sharply, then stopped abruptly and shook her head in a "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Qu Quan was amused by her, "You haven't figured it out yourself, which means you are the one who is wrong today."

"Eh? Is it me?" The innocent sister Xueji frowned and began to reflect.

Qu Quan is persuasive, "I usually treat people in the house like this. They only think that something is wrong with me when they make a mistake." She pretended to think about it, "Often at that time, they still feel that something is wrong with me." You'll think it's weird that I'm smiling."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Ling Xueji nodded, "I think you're smiling very strangely today!"

Qu Quan shrugged, the answer was obvious, "That's right."

Ling Xueji suddenly realized, "So it's my own problem..."

Qu Quan put down the porcelain cup he had finished drinking, and got up to go to the inner room to rest—in the past, Qu Quan would sleep outside when he was not sick, but because she was sick recently, Ling Xueji let her squeeze together with him, which not only It allows Qu Quan to cultivate well, and it is also convenient for him to take care of him at night.

Ling Xueji shook the mess in his head that was muddled by Qu Quan, grabbed the most central one with his last rationality, turned around and grabbed Qu Quan's arm suddenly, "Wait a minute!"

Qu Quan was pulled back, and turned around with a good temper, "What's wrong, my lovely wife."

Ling Xueji tried her best to ignore the hot tide on her face, this Qu Quan!Recently, I like to tease her more and more!But there's a fart for that!Molesting her but not marrying her!No, no, she's obviously married...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's!

"I'll send you to court tomorrow, you must wake me up!" During this period of time, Ling Xueji was not ignorant of what Qu Quan was facing, not only did he know, but he could also understand the torment Qu Quan was going through.Tomorrow is the imperial trial, and Qu Quan is so abnormal tonight, her illness has not fully recovered, it is difficult to guarantee that she will survive until the next court tomorrow.Although it is impossible for him to go to court with Qu Quan, at least he has to send the person safely and securely before he can rest assured.

"...It's all up to you." Qu Quan answered straightforwardly.

"No!" Sister Xueji, who was often pushed into the pit, finally had a long memory, "You, you bring the... that you used to go to court... that memorize... the cheat sheet!" Because the paste was too violent , Poor little sister Xueji couldn't remember what that thing was called for a moment, all she knew was that she took a lot of notes...

As a result, Qu Quan was stunned when he heard this thing, "Cheat sheet? I never use that kind of thing..." When he said this, he suddenly realized, "You mean the wat board?"

"Yes! That's the one!" Ling Xueji stretched out his palms and spread them out, "Hurry up and get them!"

Qu Quan took out a wat board from the bag and handed it to her, but Ling Xueji didn't accept it, "Why did you give me the green bamboo one? I want the ivory one, I know you used ivory!"

The little trick of using the old wat board was exposed, Qu Quan scratched his cheek with a finger in embarrassment, so he had to find out the wat board he was going to bring tomorrow from his wat bag and hand it to his wife for safekeeping.

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Qu Quan tidied up his court dress in front of the outer mirror, then walked into the inner room, looked at Ling Xueji who was sleeping on the bed with a flushed face, and shook his head helplessly.He casually took the tassels tied on the window curtain and scratched her neck.

Ling Xueji received the harassment/harassment and subconsciously hugged the wat board in his arms, squinted his eyes, and muttered in a daze, "What time is it?"

"The third quarter of the ugly first day, it's almost the fourth watch." Seeing her wanting to wake up, Qu Quan could only sit by the bed and reminded, "Aren't you going to send me to court?"

In fact, she didn't want Xueji to accompany her last night, the main reason was that she would wait at the gate of the palace at Yinshi when it was necessary for the court, and the Shangshu Mansion was not far from the palace, but it was not close, so Chou had to get up and arrange things.Ling Xueji has always been used to getting up late, so why should she suffer so much.If it weren't for the little girl who hugged her wat board so tightly that she couldn't grab or steal it, as if she still had two lantern-like eyes open in a dream, Qu Quan wanted her to sleep well.

After all these years... She has long been used to it.

"Going up...going up!" Ling Xueji straightened up and sat up. Seeing Qu Quan sitting on the edge of the bed, she was surprised and asked, "Have you done everything? You didn't wake me up..."

Qu Quan smiled and said nothing, since she moved back to the back room, no matter how lightly her hands and feet go to court and thrush every day, she will wake up Xueji. It is impossible for Qu Quan to get up earlier because of this matter, but fortunately Ling Xueji He fell into a deep sleep, and fell asleep again after muttering a few words.Today, Qu Quan deliberately refused the service of Jiji and Thrush, and she slept less for two minutes, dressed and washed very lightly, just because it was a long way to Shangshu Mansion from the palace gate, and wanted Ling Xueji to sleep for a while.

Ling Xueji got out of bed in a daze, holding the wat board tightly in his hands for fear of being cheated away by someone, his eyes were narrowed into slits, as if he was sleepwalking... Lai prepared a whole set of concubine-colored embroidered cloud robes and matching robes for Ling Xueji last night, and picked out a string of gold chisel necklaces from the dowry to match her neck.After tidying up, it was already a moment before the two of them got into the carriage and drove towards the palace gate in a hurry.

At this time, it was the fourth watch, the sky had not yet broken, the moon was hanging in the sky, and the entire Jinling City was shrouded in a dark blue night.Ling Xueji didn't doze off in the carriage, but opened the curtain, staring at the sky at this moment with bright eyes.She has never seen the sky at this time in her life, it is full of freshness.

The carriage passed through the streets of Jinling City, passing through the gates one after another, and finally arrived at the gate of the palace a quarter before Yinshi.The sound of drums on the tower of the palace gate shocked the sky, Qu Quan straightened his court clothes and prepared to get off the car.

"Qu Quan..." Ling Xueji called out suddenly.

Qu Quan turned around and showed a comforting smile.After a long, long time, Ling Xueji will remember that at that time, the sky was still dark and the moon was covered with dust, and the man looked back and smiled, as if the morning star had risen in the sky, shining brightly in the sky.

The gates of the three palaces were opened one by one, making a deep and heavy sound, like the inquiries from the gods that reached the hearts of the people since the beginning of the world.

The wat board, which symbolizes unyielding and unyielding, is hot in his hands. Qu Quan walks in the mighty team, and when he looks up, he can see rows of blue tiles and Zhuxi on the opposite side of the bridge.

Her eyes were calm, all the struggle and confusion of last night were gone at this moment.She said the answer in her heart to the jade universe in Daxia.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go too.