Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

"okay, I get it."

Stepping onto the wind and rain corridor, Shen Yunqing put away her umbrella and turned to look at Jiang Lingxi who had just hung up the phone.

"Zheng Zheng called me. Someone posted a photo of Jing Huai going to the hospital on the Internet."

"Hospital," Shen Yunqing's eyes became more thoughtful, "is it because of the injury on his arm?"

"It's possible," Jiang Lingxi nodded, her voice a little heavy, "Our guess is probably right. Xu Qingmei has tried to get in touch with you again and again, and she probably really added something bad to her fingernails."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but rejoice that Shen Yunqing was vigilant enough.

If Xu Qingmei really succeeded, let alone what was hidden in the nail that scratched Jinghuai's arm, just being plotted so simply and crudely under her nose would make her stunned to death!
"Huzi has already rushed to Lu Ye, he should be able to detect the abnormality through the blood on the tissue."

"Ah."

Jiang Lingxi was still wondering whether Jing Huai rushed to the hospital so quickly because he found something abnormal in the wound, or if he had already noticed what Xu Qingmei had done in it.

When he recovered, he saw the person in front of him kneeling on one knee with a pair of clean embroidered slippers in his hand, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"I think your shoes are a little wet, and they shouldn't be very comfortable. Put on this pair."

Jiang Lingxi pursed her lips. The short walk from the door before was not covered and needed an umbrella. Although the ground was paved with stone slabs, it was still wet by the rain.

She is wearing a pair of low-heeled suede shoes today. They are good-looking, but they are not resistant to dirt. The edge near the sole has been wet by the rain on the ground, and the color is much darker.

But not wet inside yet.

But the person in front of her obviously wanted to help her change her shoes.

Shen Yunqing looked up and met the last pair of eyes that were as clear and energetic as always but now he rarely showed a bit of hesitation, and said the last straw: "I'm afraid it's not convenient to change by myself in this suit of clothes."

This is true!
There are beauties who can sit on the corridor, but now it is inevitable that some rain will float up, and now there are no people to sit on.

Jiang Lingxi had put down the back of her dress since she stepped onto the wind and rain corridor, and now she raised the front of her dress a little, and moved her left foot forward a little.

There was no sound, but this action already represented acquiescence.

Shen Yunqing studied for a while, and then unbuckled the buckles on the shoes in front of her. At the same time, she held her ankle with one hand, and carefully took off the shoes.

When those cool fingers landed on the ankle with slight force, Jiang Lingxi's legs and feet trembled almost subconsciously, and she almost couldn't stand on one foot, so she quickly supported the mahogany pillar to stabilize her figure.

As an emperor in my previous life, it was almost commonplace to be dressed and washed by the people in the palace, but there has never been a time like this, where the sense of touch has been infinitely magnified.

In Shen Yunqing's eyes, the feet in front of him were small and round, and the toes even unconsciously hooked a few times, almost directly hooking into his heart.

He restrained himself from looking away, picked up the slippers and put them on.

Then reminded: "Change one."

Relying on the man's head down to see, Jiang Lingxi took a deep breath and told himself to be calm before stepping on the newly changed embroidered slippers on his left foot and stretching out his right foot.

This time, the steps of taking off the shoes are much more proficient than before, but after taking off the shoes, Shen Yunqing saw that the edge of the little toe in front of her was a little red, hesitated for a while, and stretched out her hand to rub it lightly, "This shoe doesn't fit. feet?"

Jiang Lingxi was rubbed so much that she felt that part of her skin was hot for a while. She didn't feel anything at first, and she almost pulled her foot back, "Well, cough, it's okay, I haven't felt it for a long time."

Shen Yunqing glanced at the replaced low-heeled suede shoes with distaste, "I'll soak my feet later to soothe my feet."

This time it was his fault, he only ordered Shen Chuyue to send the dress over, and forgot to order to match it with shoes.

Xia Zhi trotted out to meet him, and saw his husband and His Majesty from a distance, and was about to speak out, but when he noticed the posture of the two, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Then he resolutely turned around and walked back quietly, which is bound to carry out the belief that Mr. Resolute is not the light bulb between him and His Majesty to the end.

However, judging from the scene just seen, His Majesty's entry into the Xi Garden is probably just around the corner.

Xia Xia is secretly delighted!

Although Xia Zhi slipped away fast enough, Jiang Lingxi, who was trying to find something to divert her attention, still noticed a little bit of movement, but when she looked over, she could only see a figure that was about to disappear at the end of her vision, "It just seemed Someone came over and ran away again!"

Shen Yunqing put the changed shoes in the cabinet under the chairs in the corridor. At that time, the cleaners hired in the garden will take them away and clean them. She then looked down at the embroidered slippers that she had replaced by herself, feeling a little satisfied in her heart. Then he stood up and followed Jiang Lingxi's gaze to look over, and replied, "It's Xia Zhi."

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart: As expected of being trained by her own prime minister, she will never appear when she shouldn't, which is very interesting.

The two walked unhurriedly along the wind and rain corridor in the direction of Xia Zhi's escape. After enjoying the company for a while, Tian was quietly listening to the sound of wind and rain in his ears. Then, after turning a corner, Jiang Lingxi suddenly said: " I had a dream last night."

Shen Yunqing subconsciously asked: "What dream?"

Jiang Lingxi looked around, she and Shen Yunqing should be the only two people within a hundred meters radius at the moment.

"I dreamed about something that happened in my previous life."

Shen Yunqing stopped abruptly.

It has been several years since he came to this world a thousand years later, but in his previous life, especially the years after the death of Emperor Yuanzhao, he still dare not and does not want to recall it.

The scholar died for his confidant, but in his heart, maybe only he knew that His Majesty was not just his confidant!
He was able to hold on in the next few years because he wanted to continue to protect the world that she had devoted countless efforts to.

When he spoke again, his voice became a little dry, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Lingxi also stopped, turned around and looked at each other face to face, his eyes were burning into Shen Yunqing's eyes, his voice suppressed the slowly rising emotions, "Yesterday evening you carried me across the road, and I felt a sense of familiarity at that time. Until that dream last night reminded me of something I thought I had forgotten."

Shen Yunqing suddenly raised her eyes, opened her mouth to say something, but lost her voice under the gaze of those familiar eyes.

"Let me ask you again." Jiang Lingxi raised his hand and pointed at the spot where he was hit by the arrow, "That time when the arrow was shot in the rainy night, this place is really the wound treated by the doctor after he arrived?"

"Your Majesty..." Shen Yunqing's fingers trembled unconsciously, she managed to calm down, and said slowly in a low voice: "I was wrong to lie to you at the beginning, but at that time, in my haste, I did offend Your Majesty."

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that you will leave in front of me."

Jiang Lingxi's heart throbbed violently.

After being able to live again and vaguely aware of Shen Yunqing's quietly hidden thoughts about her, she has never wanted to think about it.

In the previous life, after she left, this person returned to court after completing the official duties she sent, but learned of her death, what state would he be in?
Even when she saw the words "Prime Minister Shen disappeared a few years after the death of Emperor Yuanzhao and was suspected to have died of illness" from relevant history books, she dared not continue to think about how this person died.

Even now, after seeing her prime minister again, standing in front of her alive, she still can't muster up the courage to ask this question face to face.

Thousands of thoughts ran through my mind like a horse watching flowers, and finally I was relieved.

Even if I ask clearly now, so what, it just adds a bit of sense of loss and sadness, after all, people are already standing in front of me perfectly.

No matter in her previous life or in this life, she was a very realistic person. From now on, no matter what she does, don't let herself regret it.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Shen Yunqing, who was still waiting to be questioned further, breathed a sigh of relief.

To this day, some questions can be answered honestly, but some questions, even he doesn't know how to answer.

Jiang Lingxi pretended not to see the man's relief, and continued to walk forward, and naturally changed the subject: "Tell me what you did after you found out about that trending search."

Shen Yunqing straightened her expression, "Ninety-nine percent of the plausible photos that surfaced on the Internet used synthesis and AI face-changing. I have asked He Zhu to find a professional to restore it. Now it can be preliminarily confirmed that it is Xu Qingmei's handwriting. .”

Jiang Lingxi nodded, "Sister Tong and I also guessed the same way. With Jing Huai alone, he couldn't make such a big move in one night..." Just as he was talking, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

Take out the message that Kailu Zhengzheng just sent, first there is an emoji of a villain kowtowing and apologizing, "Sister Xixi, I swear that I never intentionally disturbed your date with Mr. Homepage. If someone sends a private message, ignore it.” A screenshot is attached.

Jiang Lingxi clicked on the picture and looked at a few of them casually, and couldn't help but sneered.

"News from Zhengzheng?"

"Well," Jiang Lingxi handed over the phone, "It seems that someone still doesn't know how to write when he died, and he is lying in the hospital and still thinking about being a demon."

[My brother is in the hospital, why haven't I seen Jiang Lingxi to visit, I don't care about my boyfriend too much! 】

【Busy work is no excuse. Didn't the two of you record a show together? 】

[Jiang Lingxi, you have no heart! 】

……

Shen Yunqing's face also darkened.

Although I know in my heart that I don't need to pay attention to this kind of person who only knows how to speak on the Internet but dare not say anything in reality, but it is true that I feel uncomfortable seeing these things.

"He Zhu's side should be almost ready. I'll ask him to find a few big ones to clarify."

"No, let them edit it, I will do it myself."

Even if he finds a few accounts with a large number of fans at once, Jiang Lingxi dares to say that they are not as popular as he is now, and the repercussions caused are large.

Shen Yunqing didn't want to trouble Jiang Lingxi with such an unappetizing matter, but looking at her stern face, she knew that this person had made up her mind, so she could only nod, "Okay, I'll ask He Zhu to send it as soon as possible."

After Jiang Lingxi got back her phone, she clicked on her homepage, flipped through a few of the top comments and clicked to reply.

[If you don’t understand people’s language, please go to the news that I posted on the top in the morning, and if you don’t understand it, ask the elders at home to translate it for you. Don’t expose your IQ to me! 】

【You know whether I have a heart or not, but do you know that you have no brains? 】

……

On the other side, Lu Zhengzheng, who was busy controlling comments in the car with a tablet in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, couldn't help opening her mouth when she suddenly saw her sister Xixi coming off the stage and responding in person.

She sent the message in the past just to remind her not to pay attention to the extra private messages under the current account, and she didn't intend to let the attacked owner go back personally!

And this reply is much more rigid than that of her and sister Tong.

No, no, no, I have to follow Sister Xixi!

She, Lu Zhengzheng, is about to show off her might and make a big fight!

After a few posts and the anger subsided a little, Jiang Lingxi clicked on Jinghuai's homepage again.

I saw that this person reacted quite quickly. After being exposed to the hospital, he decisively posted a post on his homepage. The accompanying picture was a pale face lying on a hospital bed. It’s just an injury, thank you in advance for your concern, but please don’t take up public resources for me.”

In the comments below, someone asked why she was in the hospital and didn’t see her girlfriend coming to visit, so she replied in an accommodating tone: “As a celebrity, she is also busy with work, I can understand. Please don’t bother her! "

Jiang Lingxi: Although it's been so far away, she still managed to be disgusted by the distance!