Chapter 136 Continuously cut, still messy

When Su Qingli woke up, her side was empty. She knew that there was someone around her last night, and the man gave her a promise, a promise to waver her heart again.

Su Qingli sighed gently. She knew that she was about to compromise. Especially after reading Chang Ning's handbook, she felt that her yearning for the current love was getting deeper and deeper. She was suddenly afraid of the feeling of falling in love but not being together.

In fact, whether in modern times or in this strange era, Butterfly Spring has appeared beside her as a sure attitude, and now she has been sent back to her hand by a mysterious man, saying that she is her helper in this palace. Why? Why?

Why would such a note help her? What exactly does Shen Qiyun, the omnipotent prince of literature and martial arts, want to tell her through it? What does this have to do with her future life in the palace?

Not only that, according to her observation, Shen Qiyun, the omnipotent civil and military prince, seems to have a subtle bond with the empress dowager in the palace. They must have had a common past, but what kind of story will this past be? Why did he say that he had been by her side for so many years? Knowing what happened between them will become a key for her to impress the Empress Dowager?

She became more and more curious. It was only one day after entering the palace that she found so many incredible things. She didn't know how many heartbreaking and entangled pasts were hidden in this magnificent and solemn palace. She had long been aware of it. This is a complex place. The man she entrusted herself to Growing up in such a place full of doubts and right and wrong, she was still a little surprised by the strands under the surface and perhaps completely different from the superficial facts.

Thinking about it, Su Qingli began to grasp some tired sleepiness.

I don't want to, I don't want to. These things have not been experienced by myself. There is no way to solve intricate puzzles based on speculation and analysis alone.

And the body is the capital of the revolution. Only when she takes care of her body can her eyes be brighter and the face of the poppy can be seen clearly in the fog. No matter what kind of difficulties and dangers are in front of her, since she has chosen here, she will go on well and go on with Siqi. This is the awareness she had when she handed her over to him. Moreover, this is her posture. Whether she is in modern times or in this strange era, perhaps, her travel is not a sudden accident, but a special necessity. From now on, her travel seems to be a return, a de facto return, as if this That's her real destination. Maybe, maybe, maybe, who can say it's impossible?

Thinking this way, everything seems to be no longer so confused and strange.

Su Qingli closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and prepared to play some good chess games with Zhou Gong, and then came back to think about these messy things.

No, no, something seems to be missing.

Su Qingli was suddenly clever and timidly swept away by her sudden thoughts. What is it? Su Qingli closed her eyes and began to recall today's events...

Yes, it's the eyes of King Ruilin looking at Jiangmei. In her calm eyes, there was an exciting affection and a pain of missing that she hadn't seen for a long time. She felt that as soon as Jiang Mei appeared, it seemed that the cells of his whole body began to face the woman who had just appeared. Jiang Mei and Ruilin Wang knew that she knew, but such eyes seemed to have a faint There are more feelings than acquaintances.

And the sudden appearance of Jiangmei...

It's such a coincidence that the time is just right. He has a little trouble, and she just appeared, or is this not a coincidence at all?

On the surface, Jiangmei's words and deeds seem to be completely in line with a gesture of repaying kindness to her benefactor, but when you think about it carefully, under such a gesture, under such a grateful tone, there is a vague posture of sheltering her own people, as if to hide something hidden under her wings. Yes, that's this feeling I feel that this is the feeling, and there is a sense of protection under the coincidence of the smile.

No, not only that, the eye contact between the two is also very subtle. There is no sense of distance between the benefactor and the benefactor at all. On the contrary, it fits just right. This is an acquaintance. Oh, no, a tacit understanding that very familiar people should have. Is this a coincidence?

No, no, my intuition told her that it was not like this. Thinking of this, Su Qingli's heart skipped again. Did she really bump into her? Her "first love" and his first love were ambiguous? That's really comical.

The two seem to be not only the posture they should have after such a brief meeting. Although one is gentle, gentle, and seems to be calm forever, and under the other graceful posture, there is only the sadness of the past, her sixth sense is still clear to feel the gentle and meticulous. The prince, the calm undercurrent surging, and Jiangmei's sense of familiarity in trying to hide and whitewash.

Su Qingli turned over, stretched out a jade arm and half propped her head, and began to think carefully.

Jiangmei called out this beautiful name in a low voice.

Oh, it's just like a plant like plum. It's beautiful but has a sense of erraticness. It always feels that it's not close and can't be seen clearly...

She began to recall all kinds of things about her. She felt that Feng Siqi and she really existed in the past. Even, just like now he is like him to her, he once handed over his sincerity to this woman. His heart was sour and astringent. Su Qingli shook her head and continued to think about it.

Didn't she leave? How did it suddenly appear again? It can be seen that there is a kind of alienation that has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. What kind of life is she living after the end of them? Why, why did the thoughtful Siqi kill Jiangmei by mistake? What is the intersection between her and King Ruilin? Now, such a sudden return, is it just as simple as hanging memories and the past? What a coincidence, but as soon as she entered the palace, she cleverly appeared in the palace?

She is anxious about this beautiful and estranged woman. This is jealousy. Yes, she is jealous. How can she not be jealous? A man who has given her feelings and all of himself has a real relationship with another woman. Maybe they will really rekindle their old feelings. After all, it is a man. First love, isn't it? Maybe this is the best ending?

No, no, Su Qingli pinched herself fiercely. How could she think so? She asked him to believe her without reservation. How could she doubt him? She demands equality and respect, how can she be so disrespectful?

However, there is so much sour vinegar in the bottom of my heart...

Entangled, Su Qingli patted her chest impatiently. Su Qingli once became so forward.

Go to bed, go to bed, Su Qingli said to herself, hoping that if she is not even confident, she can persuade herself to go to Zhou Gong safely.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the woman sitting on the phoenix chair and the cultural relic omnipotent Duke Shen Qiyun.

is homesick. After all, she is the daughter of those modern parents. Yes, yes, it's just because they are like their living parents. Although his father loves himself much less than they give to other children, although, her mother left her very early. However, after all, it is, after all, it is her parents. The power of cutting blood will always exist among them. Even thinking about it, she feels gentle parents, her father, and mother.

If only they could be a good couple here?

Su Qingli suddenly had such an idea in her heart...

Yes, her parents are so unmatched in modern times, but they walk together. They have such a self, which seems to be two completely different people, but they walk together like this and form their family... Although, although, there are no regrets... but which family can have no regrets?

She understood that Shen Qiyun had feelings for the current empress dowager, otherwise, as he said, she had been waiting beside her for so many years. In her eyes, there was love and connivance, which could not be hidden and could not be erased. She could also see that a hidden woman like the empress dowager was a little helpless in front of him, such a strong The powerful man had to compromise in front of him.

If only they could be a happy couple here... Although they span the space-time and inexplicable distance, they are also complete. If her parents knew, they would be gratified. They would definitely...

Su Qingli suddenly felt warm in her heart.

God sent her to this strange time and space with such a wish. Perhaps this is also part of the value of her coming to this space-time?

I'm just afraid that Siqi's real antique doesn't agree. Thinking of this, a few hidden worries floated in Su Qingli's mind...

Siqi, er, Siqi... Su Qingli whispered this familiar name in her heart. Since when did his name begin to have a warm temperature here?

Feng Siqi... She remembers that Siqi once told her that his biological mother's name was Rong Zidie, and the empress dowager's name was Rong Fengdie. His name was given by Shen Qiyun when he fell to the ground. Siqi, Rong Fengdie, Shen Qiyun, Rong Fengdie missed Shen Qiyun. In fact, a long time ago, Shen Qiyun had expressed himself. The intention is just that others don't understand, but the Empress Dowager saw it at a glance.

She can see that because she understands, she deprived her of the name Feng Siqi, didn't she? Perhaps, the two of them, here, are not impossible. Su Qingli thought of it in surprise.

But will Siqi agree? Will he have the same mind to put the two of them together? Thinking of his hostility to this mother, she really didn't have such a certainty.

Su Qingli thought sadly and unconsciously kept changing her sleeping position...

Shen Qiyun? The Empress Dowager? King Ruilin? Jiangmei?

What a complex and headache combination.

This is about continuous cutting, and it's still messy. These two words floated out of Su Qingli's mind.