The previous two pieces of medicinal jade were withdrawn, and Qin Wanwan didn't want to take the current item.
This is not a box of lychees, it is clearly a stepping stone with malicious intentions.
After she collected the lychees, she might have to keep the other things behind her. What if Song Chen sends more things in the future?
Don't say that he is the regent, and that he has been reduced to a noble position.
She just doesn't know how to promote, she doesn't want to get married, and the regent doesn't want to marry either, so why give others hope?
She doesn't care about the affairs between her brother Qin Yan and the royal brothers. What does the monarch, his ministers, and the court have to do with her? Don't involve her in it.
"No need."
Raise your hand and refuse.
Song Chen didn't force him, and the expression on his face didn't change. It was just an expected thing. He raised his hand to let the others go down and sat down next to Qin Wanwan.
"Young lady doesn't like these lychees, but you don't like me, right?"
The regent is very self-aware and has figured out Qin Wanwan's path. He doesn't want to please or force himself, but he will never be discouraged.
He pushed the lychee to Qin Wanwan's hand and said, "It's not guilty of lychee. It's the first batch this year. Try it. Even if you hate me, you don't have to fight against lychee."
Qin Wanwan doesn't speak. To a certain extent, she really knows what she loves and hates.
When she is in a good mood, she can say hello and respond to you a few times, but if she doesn't like it anymore, she won't say a word.
It can't be said to be a wooden stake, it's more like sealing yourself off, ignoring no one, and no one cares.
It wasn't the first day that Song Chen hit a wall. He didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he felt that this girl was really cute. She would be sullen when she was angry, like a soft bun.
There is not so much scheming, and the likes and dislikes are clear at a glance. In his eyes, she is not just cute and innocent.
"Qin Yan is very worried about you."
She picked up a lychee with her slender fingers and slowly peeled it open. The white and tender flesh was wrapped in the red skin. She placed the half-peeled lychee in Qin Wanwan's hand: "Brother Qin told me about your past. He is very fond of it."
I feel distressed and blame myself very much, feeling that I didn’t protect you.”
"He hopes that you will be like an ordinary girl, with all your emotions and six desires, and be accompanied by your lover."
Song Chen started peeling lychees again, and Yu Jie's slender fingers were stained with juice. He picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped it: "I also climbed up from the military camp. Soldiers crawled around in the military camp, and charged with blood on the battlefield.
, they have fought too many battles, and they actually don’t care about life or death anymore.”
"Every time there is a battlefield, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, when they are fighting, life and death have long been ignored. If there is anything else that can make them afraid and worried, it is only the people they care about most."
"I'm afraid that my mother at home won't be able to bear the bad news. I'm afraid that my loved ones won't be able to wait until I shed tears. I'm afraid that the relatives I care about will be sad and lonely."
Qin Wanwan didn't speak, but she heard him.
Qin Wanwan didn't believe that Qin Yan was afraid, but Qin Yan was afraid of her loneliness. Maybe it was true. Even if he never said it, his love for her had already explained everything.
Qin Yan was a general, so he would inevitably go to the battlefield to fight. Although he was powerful, he was not a king.
He is not afraid of death because it is commonplace, but his death will directly affect Qin Wanwan, and he is worried that she will have no one to protect her.
Qin Wanwan has a cold temperament. She has thought about Qin Yan's death countless times and has long accepted this ending, so her heart does not have much ups and downs.
Qin Yan will die, and she will die too. What is there to be nervous about?
Instead of worrying about these accidents that you don’t know when they will happen, it’s better to cherish the present moment and why bother yourself.
Of course, this is just her own idea. She has a cold temper and doesn't worry about it. Qin Yan can't have the same idea as her.
Qin Yan personally told her that he wanted her to get married and to experience the love between men and women, but she never paid attention to it.
But isn't this just wishful thinking? He obviously didn't marry a sister-in-law to give her a nephew, so why should he let her get married?
Qin Wanwan still felt that he was worrying blindly, but that's how feelings are, they exist, they are understood, they are understood, but they cannot be eliminated.
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After getting up, Qin Wanwan asked someone to leave their things behind without disturbing her thoughts, and then left with them.
She needs time to think. Of course, he doesn't think that she will like him if she thinks about it. Take your time, there is only such a little girl in his empty heart, and he has plenty of patience to wait for her.
When Qin Wanwan came back to her senses, she looked at the pile of things and frowned. There were too many and it would be troublesome to return them.
Qin Wanwan ate two of those lychees and gave the rest to Yinzhuang and the others.
When I was having dinner in the evening, I remembered that I hadn’t received a letter from Qin Yan for so many days. In the past, we were so close. Even if Qin Yan didn’t necessarily go home every day, he would definitely go home every two days at most to see her and sit down.
Walk.
Although I didn't say it deliberately, now it seems that I am just trying to assure her that she is safe.
He is worried about her.
The incident ten years ago not only left a shadow on her, Qin Yan also kept it in his heart.
She felt that she had forgotten it, and she wasn't too scared when she thought about it, but Qin Yan probably wouldn't believe it, otherwise how could she explain her drastic change in temperament and her lack of desire for anything.
Thinking more deeply, does he still attribute these to his own fault?
It’s been ten years. Could it be that I have always remembered it?
Qin Wanwan's previously empty heart became heavy because of Song Chen's words. Things she had never thought about before were now entangled in her heart, unable to dissipate, and she tossed and turned.
Another five days passed, and it had been twenty days since Qin Yan left home.
The last time we were separated for so long was because he came to Fengyang to report on his duties and become a marquis. But at that time, it took almost three days to write a letter, but this time there was no news. Could it be that this trip was very dangerous?
Finally, when Qin Wanwan started to get anxious, Song Chen sent Qin Yan's letter.
"Brother Qin is in a critical period at this time. People around him cannot leave at will to prevent others from being taken advantage of. Therefore, the person who gave the family letter to the military newspaper will be handed over to me."
Qin Wanwan took it and opened it face to face. The familiar font came into view. There was no long speech about missing her, only a few clear and concise sentences: For the sake of my brother's safety, I can't tell each other because I have many affairs. Don't blame Wanwan. Be good.
The last word felt like a hand touching my heart.
There is no doubt that brother Qin Yan loves her.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
It was still the same cold voice, but it was a little softer.
Song Chen sighed with a smile in his heart. Sure enough, no matter how much people who don't care, they can't shake her. Only Qin Yan can make her soften.
He was really envious and extremely jealous of such siblings.
Seeing the little girl holding the letter and reading it again and again, with soft and soft eyes, Song Chen couldn't hold it back. He reached out and touched her head. Her hair was soft to the touch. He couldn't hold it back after touching it, and wanted to touch it again.
Qin Wanwan immediately reacted to the unfamiliar touch and tilted her head to avoid it.
When his hand was empty, Song Chen couldn't help but sigh, and then he touched it twice.