Concubine Mad Queen

The high sun hangs in the sky, bringing warmth to this somewhat cold spring day.

The sky is clear, the sea is blue and the sky is blue. It is really a good weather.

Tianxuan National Science Center.

"Squeak!" With a sound, the faded vermilion gate was pushed open, and then a few officers and soldiers came out quickly to guard the sides, and then, from behind them, came out some dull-faced, dark circles around their eyes, Men in blue shirts with sluggish expressions.

Each of these men was carrying a small bamboo basket, or carrying a bookcase.

He looked embarrassed at first, but when he walked out, he looked up and saw Gao Yang shooting down, so he couldn't help closing his eyes, and when he opened them again, even though his complexion was still not good, it was hard to hide the brilliance on his face.

Three days!

The three-day scientific examination, living an inhuman life, they finally finished the examination!

Of course, some people think that they are happy to relax after the exam, and some people feel that their faces are gray and defeated. I am afraid they don't have much confidence in their own exams, but no matter what, they have passed the exam. Before the final results are announced, everyone has hope. Have the opportunity.

Among this group of people, of course, are the students of Chunwei, and Yang Changjian is also slowly coming out. The angle of light in everyone's small room is limited. When they first came out, they felt a little dazzling.

And he looked back at the vermilion gate, and he was slightly relieved. The moment he just came out, he really had the feeling that he had just turned around from the prison and came out again. These three days were really torture. However, Yang Changjian also felt that the self-perception was not bad, but each invigilator and the subsequent selection and approval, each examiner had different preferences and tempers, and it was very difficult to make all the examiners like it.

It's useless to have confidence when you don't make the list.

But it's finally relaxed, he just wants to go back and take a good bath, then have a good sleep, and then wake up naturally!

Just after taking two steps, Yang Changjian paused again. In fact, he should go to visit King Cang and Princess Cang first, but now nothing is known, and it is not suitable to go, so Yang Changjian thought about it, and chose to go back to wash and rest first.

On the other side, in the study of Prince Cang’s Mansion, Yun Cang was processing documents, while Bingyan was flipping through the books with interest, the room was very quiet, but there was an indescribable sense of tacit understanding and warmth. When reading the pages of the book, there was a slight rattling sound from time to time.

After reading for a while, Bingyan's neck became a little stiff, she put down the book in her hand, then took a dried leaf, made a bookmark and stuck it on the page she saw, put it on one side of the table, stood up and twisted Let your body relax.

It just so happened that Yun Cang also stopped writing at this time, and put the documents by category and put them aside.

Seeing that Yun Cang was fine, Bingyan said: "My husband is tired after working for so long, so let's do some operations to relax."

Yun Cang twisted similarly to Bingyan, although he always felt that this movement was a bit weird, but Bingyan said that this would relieve the long-term sitting, so he kept trying, but looking at Bingyan, he twisted and twisted. , even folded his arms, looked at with a smile, Yun Cang raised his eyebrows: "My husband's neck and shoulders are still a little tired, can the lady give you a massage?"

Bingyan pouted slightly: "Oh, I pressed it for you, what good does it do me?"

Yun Cang continued to laugh and tease: "How about the exchange?"

Bingyan heard it, but nodded: "Okay, deal!" Bingyan walked over quickly, and then stood up and helped Yun Cang press a few times. With her height, thanks to just a simple press, otherwise It's really tiring, and besides, they just stood up and sat up again, but it didn't work, so she had to work hard.

After pressing it for a while, Yun Cang suddenly turned around, Bing Yan was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and showed a questioning look.

Yun Cang patted her on the head: "Stand over here, and I will massage for you too."

Bing Yan laughed: "Okay, I'll take a break."

With the figures of Yun Cang and Bingyan, Yun Cang's technique is really effective. The pressing is not strenuous at all, and the force is moderate, Bingyan is very comfortable to press.

It's not the first time that Yun Cang has given Bingyan massage, sometimes Yuncang's request is too heavy, and Bingyan's body can't stand it anymore, and she will always help Bingyan massage her waist afterwards to relieve some pain. After falling asleep and then waking up, Bingyan must be more comfortable, so Yun Cang can be regarded as trained.

Bingyan twisted her neck, but Yuncang frowned, and heard a slight knock on the door, and said, "Come in."

Hei Yu walked in with his head down. When he came in, Yun Cang had stopped massaging and was just sitting side by side with Bing Yan, one was grinding the other to write calligraphy, Yun Cang asked inadvertently, "What's the matter?"

"Go back to the prince, Mr. Yang has finished the exam, but because he is tired, he went back first."

This kind of thing, even if Yun Cang has never passed the imperial examination, he knows that, he can't eat, wear and sleep well for three days and two nights, and his mind keeps turning when he is awake, and everyone looks a little stupid when he comes out, I'm afraid he didn't Who is willing to bear it anymore? If Yang Changjian dragged his tired body, some kind of brain stuck in the middle, which affected the process of seeing Yuncang and Bingyan, it would not be beautiful.

"understood."

Hei Yu also acted as a messenger, and now that he had finished speaking, he withdrew and left knowingly.

Bingyan rubbed Yun Cang's ink for a while, seeing that it should be enough for the time being, she stopped and watched Yun Cang write calligraphy.

Yun Cang's handwriting has always been very good, Bingyan has known for a long time, his handwriting is free and unrestrained, and every last stroke has a sense of turning and majesty, which means that the overall calligraphy is beautiful and smooth, But when collecting the words, it was also sonorous and forceful, which can be called a fine point.

Bingyan watched and chatted with Yun Cang: "Are you going to see Yang Changjian in the next few days? He will probably only sleep for two days at most."

Although Yun Cang is just a prince with a free job, he is still a prince after all, and it is impossible to have nothing in his hands. There were several purposes for saving Yang Changjian, although most of his thoughts were to make the Hu family suffer a little bit. Teach them how to behave, but Yang Changjian is a good seedling, worthy of wooing, and they will do it, otherwise, Yang Changjian will never be as comfortable as before, this is the difference.

Yun Cang and Bingyan had actually talked about this issue before, and brought it up again...

Yun Cang didn't speak, but continued to write down the last stroke carefully, and then stopped.

Bing Yan raised her eyebrows and saw that on Bai Jing's rice paper, there was a word "waiting" with a deep meaning on the top of the paper.

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