He was now in Xiliang. Qin Shuyu couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. Listening to Cui Jingping's voice that was much calmer than he had been many years ago and when he was watching, he saw that he had changed a lot of appearance. Only the traces from many years ago could be vaguely seen. At first, he felt a little sweet in his heart, as if he could just hear him talking like this, but after a while, a sourness gradually emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Now that I have married, I am with Lu Jin, what is the confidence to marry him again? Now, seeing Cui Jingping dressed and listening to what they just said, it is obviously not an ordinary thing. If he climbs up in the future, he is just a wife of He Li, and his body is not clean. What qualifications are there to marry him? What qualifications are there to think about Qin Shuyu's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes were filled with hatred, and his body fell down to the ground softly.

When everyone who was still talking heard this sound, they were stunned for a moment and turned their heads around at the same time. Nie Qiuran frowned and said: If you have something to say later, now many people are watching.

Cui Wei nodded and quickly asked Bizhi to greet people outside and set up tables. She bought this little house temporarily. She used only to hide her eyes and ears. Now that there are too many people, she can't stay. Looking at the people in the main hall, Cui Wei looked at Qin Shuyu a little guiltyly: Miss Qin

I was rude, but I didn't know if Sister Cui had free room for me to temporarily lose her feet Qin Shuyu thought that Cui Wei and his family were busy there, which made her feel even more uncomfortable, but she didn't want to leave. I didn't know what I was thinking. He was so stupid that he actually said he wanted to stay. Cui Wei would naturally not refuse. Qin Shuyu said that he had just said that if he sent her back now, he might be angry with Lu Jin and his son who could swallow her alive.

Bai Shi, holding her son, stood up obediently. Now the situation in Beijing has settled after Nie Qiuran brought people back. Although it was not like before the Dingzhou flood, it had at least recovered a little bit of prosperity. She, a weak woman, went out at least without fear of being snatched away like before, so she hugged her son now. After thanking her, she had to leave for the time being. Unexpectedly, Qin Shuyu pleaded for her and let her live in the same house with her for the time being.

Cui Wei had a free room, and the cake shop that Luo Xuan gave her was still there, but if Qin Shuyu lived there, it would be embarrassing, so she could only live in the side room on her side. After some cleaning up, it took her half a day to go. At night, Nie Qiuran and others went to force the palace today, so they naturally wanted to celebrate with the soldiers. Cui Wei did not go, and there were all big men outside. She was uncomfortable when she went alone. Luo Xuan was slow to go out and wanted to stay in the room to accompany her, but Nie Qiuran knew that his personality was like seeing the needle. If he was not by his wife's side, he would ask others to accompany him, so he naturally refused. Therefore, he forced Luo Xuan, who was reluctant to go out, leaving only Cui Wei and his son in the room.

First, I took my son to see my daughter Nie Jiao, who is still sleeping now. I don’t know if it’s because she has been sleeping for a long time these days. Although the servants served her very carefully and thoughtfully, Nie Jiao’s originally delicate little face gradually became a little floating. Cui Wei felt distressed. First, she pinched her limbs for her daughter, so as to activate her tendons and veins for her so that she would not sleep for a long time and wither. Nie Lin didn’t speak, followed her and imitated Cui Wei and knocked on Nie Jiao, while tilting her head:

Mom, will my sister wake up?

Yes, my sister fell asleep, but it was naughty. If Lin'er grew up in the future and hadn't woken up, Lin'er would have to take care of her for the rest of her life. Cui Wei touched her son's head, Nie Lin was silent for a while, and nodded. The mother and son stayed in Nie Jiao's room for a while, and the noise outside could not be blocked through the thin wall. After all, there were people around the outside, and even if one person said something, it would be very noisy. Moreover, there were bonfires outside at this moment, and many people were drinking and eating meat. When it rose, it was even more lively, making the room more deserted.

Although it was already spring, the weather was still very cold, especially in Shangjing, and although it had not snowed yet, once the night was in the night, Cui Wei was still afraid that her son would catch a cold. Now that her daughter is still lying down, her son can't make any mistakes. After returning to the house, she quickly asked the wet nurse to take him down to wash. She had just finished packing, changed her clothes and leaned against the head of the bed, and her hair was already dry by the copper stove beside her. Nie Qiuran came back full of alcohol.

As soon as he entered the room, he walked to the bed and hugged Cui Wei and kissed her. Cui Wei smelled the smell of wine on his body, and couldn't help but frown, and said disgusted: Go and wash quickly, it's smelly.

Nie Qiuran didn't care when she heard her say this, but just laughed. Not only did she not let her go, but she hugged her tighter. It was not until Cui Wei was about to turn against her that she let her arm go: Weier, the emperor has abdicated, and the prince has just ascended the throne, and I'm afraid he will think that his wish has been fulfilled. I might have to give Liu Cheng's palace tomorrow. We will move back home and you will suffer some grievances when we left the capital. Now I'm back, see if you have anything to want, and I'll ask you to arrange it.

Although Nie Qiuran said that the emperor was dead today, Cui Wei was still a little confused at first. When she heard Nie Qiuran's words, she suddenly felt a little bumpy in her heart. Nie Qiuran smiled and let her go: You lie down first, I'll wash the alcohol on my body before, I have something to tell you. Nie Qiuran's originally fair and gentle face has been hard for the past few months. She looks a little less gentle and elegant, but she has a little more cold and tough attitude. Green shadows appeared on her lips and chin. She looked at Cui Wei without blinking. She reminded her and then left the inner room and prepared to wash up in her room.

When he left, Cui Wei's vision had not been taken back. For some reason, she always felt that Nie Qiuran had something to say. Logically speaking, her husband had something to say to her, but his attitude didn't look like he was going to carry a concubine into the room, so there was no possibility of any bad news. What he had to say to her Cui Wei felt a little nervous when she thought of his eyes when she left just now.

Absent-mindedly threw a record of the grandfather's memory into his hand on the small table beside the bed. At this moment, he had no intention of turning over the book again. Instead, he began to guess what Nie Qiuran would say to him. After thinking about it, he couldn't explain clearly about the emperor's abdication just now. If it were to reason, he might want to tell him this, but Nie Qiuran looked down on her in these things, but this person always felt that there was no need to make himself clear about everything that was dangerous, so as not to be afraid. It would be good to mention it as soon as he asked him, but it would be unlikely to ask him.

But apart from that, Cui Wei really doesn't know what he has to say to her. In the past few years, to be honest, Cui Wei, apart from her identity who traveled through time and space, has been childhood sweethearts with Nie Qiuran almost since ancient times. She knew her personality, Nie Qiuran would know, even if she didn't know, he could know, and there was no secret between the two. There was something wrong in her heart, Cui Wei felt that time had passed very slowly, and she always felt that Nie Qiuran had not finished washing. When she heard Nie Qiuran's footsteps, Cui Wei felt that time seemed to pass too fast. She was not ready to say anything to Nie Qiuran later, and others came back.

The footsteps outside sounded for a while, and soon there seemed to be someone coming to the inner room. Cui Wei thought about it and rolled into the bed, while pulling the quilt to cover her body, covering her head tightly, and her heart was beating. At this moment, she felt panic. Nie Qiuran had already chuckled twice. The sound of his footsteps when he stepped onto the bed was obviously not heavy, but Cui Wei could hear it clearly. The bed suddenly sank down. Someone sat over, putting an arm into the quilt, hooking her body, and gently hooking her waist. Cui Wei's body rolled involuntarily and was brought into a strong chest.

After Nie Qiuran washed up, he only took a robe. He simply tied it with a cloth belt around his waist, revealing a large piece of flat and strong chest, and his muscles were symmetrical and smooth. As he breathed, Cui Wei's face happened to be pressed into his chest. Just as he was about to struggle, Nie Qiuran tied his hand tightly around her waist, stretched out his foot and hooked the quilt she had just wrapped inside, wrapping her tightly, and then he said softly: Weier, do you know who Yuan'er was when Jiaoer called herself Yuan'er before.

She thought about tens of millions of results, but Cui Wei never thought about this possibility of Nie Qiuran speaking. She originally thought that the girl who claimed to be Yuanjie'er was already a thing of the past, and now she has already slept. Nie Qiuran mentioned what she meant, and because it was related to her daughter, Cui Wei frowned suddenly, and a faint sense of avoidance and unwillingness to mention it appeared in her heart.

Feeling that his wife's body was stiff for a moment, Nie Qiuran actually knew that she was a little resistant and understood that she didn't want to mention it, but Nie Qiuran did not stop mentioning it as Cui Wei hoped. Instead, his arm tightened her tighter, almost breaking her waist, which made Cui Wei feel painful. Just as he was about to speak, Nie Qiuran said lightly: Her name is Nie Yuan. To be continued...

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