Sui Sui Jianing

Chapter 208 What did the minister do in a dream?
When Xie Shuangge came out of the west wing, her lips were swollen and her face was so hot that the cold wind couldn't cool her. She couldn't help but put the back of her hand on it, and walked towards her bedroom with lingering fear.

When she was sitting on the bed, she was still in a daze, but just now when she was in a strong mood, she sat on Chu Wuhen's body, maybe because of her thin clothes, she clearly felt some changes.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't read those scripts, she still didn't know what the change meant, but after being "trained" by the scripts, she already knew a thing or two about these things, so she became more ashamed and annoyed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, Xie Shuangge furtively took out the story book from under the pillow, quickly flipped through a few pages, looked at the words on it, frowned suspiciously, and stretched out his arm to read After looking at it, he shuddered suddenly, "Chu Wuhen seems unusual..."

Xie Shuangge's eyes widened slightly. After a while, she suddenly closed the book and stuffed it under the pillow. She took off her shoes and clothes and lay down under the quilt. She lay down quietly for a while, then pulled up the quilt irritably and covered her head. Said: "Is it going to die?"

She tossed and turned on the bed, countless bad images flashed through her mind, and she didn't know how she fell asleep in the end. It was Qinglan who was watching outside when she heard that there was no movement in the room. She came in and saw that she was fast asleep and tucked her up. Blown out, blowing out the candle.

……

Chu Wuhen was about to go to bed, when he got up and was about to blow out the oil lamp on the table, there was a sudden movement outside the window, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of breaking through the air, it should be his hidden guards chasing after him.

Chu Wuhen's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at the door. The next moment, Xin Xing pushed the door open and entered with a worried and solemn expression: "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, is there someone watching at night?"

Chu Wuhen was calm, and Xin Xing felt relieved when he saw this, "Yes, just now, several people under my command were shifting shifts, when I suddenly heard a strange movement outside the wall, and then a black shadow leaped up to the eaves, and threw a dart towards the west wing room. He was stopped by his subordinates."

As he spoke, he held up the flying dart and handed it to Chu Wuhen, "Master, please see, there is a note pinned to it."

Chu Wuhen reached out to take it, untied the note and unfolded it, then raised his brow quickly.

Seeing that his expression was different, Xin Xing became more and more curious, "Whose letter is it?"

Chu Wuhen tapped the table twice with his fingers, and sighed silently, "Du Shenzhi."

"Ah?" Xin Xing responded for a moment, isn't Du Shenzhi the former son of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion?

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he whispered: "Could it be that they knew the news of the marriage, so they wanted to talk to the master? After all, it is the master's mother's family, and they must want to help the master, right?"

How could Chu Wuhen not know these things?It's just that he bears not only Du Qingruo's life, but also the grievances of his adoptive father's family!

Before the matter was found out, he didn't want to get involved with the government of Zhen Guo, because no one knew how deep the water behind it was.

But the reason is so, the emotion is hard to suppress.

He stood quietly for a while, put the note into the oil lamp, watched the flames lick up, and whispered: "I will go to the appointment tomorrow."

Xin Xing didn't know about Chu Wuhen's entanglement, but he felt that it was a good thing for his master to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. He was happy for his master, "Okay, my subordinate will ask someone to prepare a car tomorrow."

"Prepare a bigger carriage."

Xin Xing was puzzled: "Huh?"

Chu Wuhen turned to look at him with a slightly warm expression, "I'm with the princess."

……

Today Jindu is shrouded in dark clouds, the cold wind is howling, and when people open their mouths, white air blows out.

Qingtao rubbed her arms and stood outside the door, looked in suspiciously, "Why isn't the princess awake yet?"

Qing Xing let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her hands and stomped her feet, and said, "If you don't get up, you won't get up, and the princess doesn't have to go to court, so how long can you sleep?"

"It's true. I'm afraid that the weather will change suddenly. What if the princess catches a cold?"

What Qingtao said was not unreasonable, Qingxing thought for a while, "Then let's go in quietly to take a look, the princess is fine, we will come out again."

"it is good."

The two reached an agreement and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

Xie Shuangge lay on the bed and did not sleep well, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was dreaming.

Qingtao walked over and carefully touched Xie Shuangge's forehead. The temperature was as usual, and there was no sign of fever.

She was relieved and was about to leave, but Xie Shuangge suddenly opened her eyes, "Ah——"

Qingtao was taken aback, and quickly took a step back: "Princess, don't be afraid, she is a slave."

"Qingtao..." Xie Shuangge breathed a sigh of relief, and sat up hugging the quilt in shock.

Qingtao leaned over and patted her on the back reassuringly, "Is the princess having a nightmare?"

"I..." Xie Shuangge hesitated for a moment, her ears turned suspiciously red, she cleared her throat, "It's nothing, I'm hungry, pass the meal."

Qingtao didn't think much about it, "I'll go now, servant girl."

She got up to leave, Qing Xing poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Princess drink some to moisten her throat."

"Ah."

Xie Shuangge took the warm cup and held it in her palm, her heartbeat slowly subsided.

Annoyance flashed in her eyes, if she hadn't been frightened by Chu Wuhen last night, she wouldn't have these messy dreams!

The Chu Wuhen in the dream was even taller and terrifying, so he insisted on letting her see that thing.

Thinking of this, Xie Shuangge clenched her lower lip, took a sip of water to conceal, then got up and changed, pretending to be busy.

After finally expelling those pictures, after two bites of breakfast, Chu Wuhen's voice rang out from outside the door.

Xie Shuangge was drinking porridge, when she heard his voice, she immediately thought of that dream, her hands shook, the spoon fell back into the bowl, and she was choked, coughing non-stop.

"The princess is inside, the adults just go in."

Qing Xing let the person in, Chu Wuhen saw Xie Shuangge coughing non-stop, hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back lightly: "What's the matter? Why did you choke on the porridge after drinking it?"

Xie Shuangge took the time to stare at him reproachfully, "It's not all about you—"

"Chen?" Chu Wuhen looked at her innocently: "What did I do wrong?"

"you……"

Xie Shuangge is stuck, you can't say that I dreamed of you molesting me last night, can you?To commit murder with a stick, and force her to be an accomplice...

"What's the matter?" Chu Wuhen saw that her eyes were dodging, her face was flushed, and she looked guilty, and she faintly sensed something, "I didn't do anything excessive last night, and I just came here today, why did I offend the princess?" ? Or... the minister fell into the dream of the princess?"

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Xie Shuangge was startled, gasped for breath, and was choked again without breathing well.

She looked at Chu Wuhen with wide eyes in panic, and Chu Wuhen nodded knowingly: "It's true."

He leisurely picked up the teapot and poured a cup of warm tea for Xie Shuangge, "It seems that I did something very rebellious in my dream. I was at fault, the princess calm down."

When he said this, Xie Shuangge felt even more guilty, took the teacup and muttered: "It's nothing, it's not your fault."

"Having said that, I have some regrets."

Xie Shuangge took a sip of water and stepped into his trap: "What are you sorry about?"

(End of this chapter)