Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 1106 The Bamboo Horse Surrounds the Green Plum

He didn't want Gu Jingchen to forgive Zhao Yuan, and he was also afraid that the outcome would be that Gu Jingchen would return to Zhao Yuan again.

What’s even more uncomfortable is that the characters in this book are so similar to him and his sister Aruo.

As Si Qianling was talking, he suddenly hugged Su Qiruo and started crying.

 He has always been a rational person, but this time he took on the role of himself, as if someone else was writing his story.

Su Qiruo rolled up the storybook and put it in her sleeve pocket, cursing the person who wrote the book in her heart, couldn't she write some stories about two people's love?

If there is any kind of betrayal, I don't know how many tears of the young master will be made.

After all, there are not many childhood sweethearts in Beijing who grew up together and eventually got married. Didn’t her cousin Rong Yun and Mu Jinyan also know each other when they were young?

"I am not Zhao Yuan, and you are not Gu Jingchen. You are my Xiaoling, the treasure that I will hold in my hands and love for the rest of my life."

 After saying that, Su Qiruo took out a dagger from her boot and stuffed it into Si Qianling's hand.

"If I betray you in the future, you are allowed to pierce my heart with this dagger."

Si Qianling quickly put the dagger on the table nearby, wiped away his tears and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Even if that day comes, he will admit it, but he will never hurt her in the slightest.

He thought that even when Gu Jingchen was feeling the most heartbroken, he must not be willing to hurt Zhao Yuan!

 After all, she was sincere when she loved him.

 When you love, you really love, but if you don’t love anymore, you really don’t love anymore.

The love of young people is always the most passionate. Perhaps, Zhao Yuan’s favorite has always been sixteen-year-old Gu Jingchen.

 So when Gu Jingchen was twenty-six years old, she met a boy who looked like Gu Jingchen when he was sixteen, and she couldn't help but be moved.

He also couldn't understand whether Zhao Yuan loved Gu Jingchen so much that she couldn't let him go when she met someone who looked similar to him, or whether she would get tired of such a passionate and sincere love in the end.

 He didn't really want to doubt Sister Aruo, he just felt sorry for Gu Jingchen and it wasn't worth it.

His sister Aruo kept her promise and made a huge promise, and she never broke her trust.

And all this is his own wish. Even if one day they reach the same situation as Zhao Yuan and Gu Jingchen, he will not regret the more than ten years of good time he had with her.

But if it were him, he would never wait until she went out to fight before staying and leaving Lishu. Instead, after learning that the young man was pregnant, he would completely disappear from her life.

He thought that even if Zhao Yuan did not lose the memory of those ten years, she would still regret it when she could no longer find Gu Jingchen!

No matter how young that boy is, he is still just a substitute.

Gu Jingchen is gone, and no matter how similar Gu Jingchen was when he was sixteen, this replacement is not the young man she loved most.

Su Qiruo spent a lot of effort to coax Si Qianling, and secretly made a note in her mind, asking Qi Hongjie to take people to check those bookstores tomorrow. If anyone dares to write such a harmful book, he will definitely be punished. Rao.

Su Qiruo and Jiang Yu met by chance for the first time. Qi Hongjie and others hosted a banquet for Su Qiruo, Rong Yun and Fu Lan in a restaurant, and happened to run into Jiang Yu who came to have a meal.

 It is said to be a coincidence. Whether it is a real coincidence or a false coincidence depends on Jiang Yu’s intention.

 “Your Highness, I have admired you for a long time.”

“Mrs. Jiang, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

The two people's eyes met, and neither could see anything from the other.

“I heard that there is a new dish here, called Drunken Goose. I want to come over and try it, but I don’t expect to run into His Highness. If His Highness doesn’t mind, why not come with us?”

Su Qiruo smiled faintly: "It's really inconvenient today. I'll be hosting the Japanese palace instead, and I'll invite Mrs. Jiang to taste other delicacies in Dongling."

 “Then I’ll be waiting for Your Highness.”

Jiang Yu nodded slightly and left first.

Rong Yun looked at Jiang Yu's disappearing back and frowned secretly.     “What does she mean?”

You came up with such a coincidence just to make a date for a meal?

Mrs. Jiang is not such a leisurely person.

“It seems like we people from Kyoto have made her scared.”

Su Qiruo did not feel hostility in Jiang Yu, which was completely different from the Jiang Yu she saw in Jinbei.

Perhaps Jiang Yu regretted coming to Dongling and causing such trouble.

She probably didn’t expect that in the past few years of civil strife in southern Xinjiang, Dongling had developed to a level that was difficult to reach in southern Xinjiang.

 Otherwise, with Jiang Yu’s arrogance and insidiousness, how could he put down his dignity and take the initiative to come and have a “chance encounter” with her?

"Afraid? Humph! Why didn't she know she was afraid when she poisoned the people of Jinbei?"

Fu Lan said angrily, she still remembers the two poisoned southern Xinjiang people they caught at that time!

If it wasn’t Jiang Yu’s work, who else could it be?

“Diplomatic relations between the two countries are not child’s play after all. It would be best if there could be no war.”

If Jiang Yu really intends to repair it, then Nan Xinjiang should pay more compensation for the previous poisoning. In the end, it is the people who suffer in the sword fight.

 It is written in the book that war will only lead to starvation and death in the fields, and people will not be able to survive.

 The people certainly don’t want a war.

"We in Dongling never take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either. When friends come, there is good wine, and when hungry wolves come, there are spears. If there is a war in southern Xinjiang, I will be the first to fight."

Mu Jinqi said proudly.

 Young men should have high aspirations and dare to lead Huang Qingcang to the southwest, and he can also shoot the sky wolf.

Su Qiruo patted Mu Jinqi on the shoulder, and then they entered the private room reserved in advance.

What they said just now quickly reached Jiang Yu’s ears, and Jiang Yu was really scared.

She has never really interacted with Su Qiruo until now, but these companions around Su Qiruo have already shocked her.

Wen Yourongyun is far-sighted, Si Qianyan is exquisite, and Qi Hongjie is full of knowledge.

Wu Youmu Jinqi is a genius, Fu Lan is the best in Kyoto, and Zhong Xia is outstanding.

Not to mention other ladies from aristocratic families, those who are older than them should not be underestimated.

No matter how confident Jiang Yu is, she can't choose a few people who can compete with them.

 “I was too conceited before.”

If Dongling wanted to find her to settle the score for the poisoning in Jinbei, she would have no choice but to admit it.

I have long heard that the little royal grandson is precocious and hard-working. Even her companions, who are three years older than her and are already among the best in the capital, are not even five points ahead of her.

If this is really the case, Jiang Yu thinks that Southern Xinjiang has no chance of winning.

“Your Majesty’s literary skills and military strategies are nothing to mention, so why should you belittle yourself?”

In the eyes of these servants, apart from being ruthless and ruthless, Her Royal Highness is also really capable, otherwise she would not have helped the emperor win the battle to win the heir apparent.

Jiang Yu smiled bitterly: "In the past, we used to sit in a well and look at the sky, but Dongling has long been different."

 The heir of Dongling has grown up and is extremely popular. Even if she wants to use the people to do something, she can't find a chance.

 (End of this chapter)