There was silence in the car.
Pei Che pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him. Even though it had been ten years, when he talked about the past, the pain and struggle in her eyes were still clearly visible.
놛 had always thought that Jiang Shiyuan at that time had no other thoughts except thinking about doing bad things in 놛's villa all day and thinking about how to act stupid and make 놛 do her homework for her.
It turns out that children's minds can be so sensitive.
Perhaps she was too sensitive, too pretentious, and relied on the fact that she had read a few books and understood a few principles, so she acted as a teacher everywhere.
Fortunately, I didn't make the wrong choice that time.
Jiang Shiyuan saw Pei Che talking, and the ease of his self-confession suddenly turned into a trace of relief.
Before, she always felt awkward and timid in front of him.
She thought that the fear that lingered in her heart was due to Pei Che's harshness in the past and his dissatisfaction with the public.
Is Pei Che strict? Yes, it was harsh, but after each scolding, he would helplessly satisfy her needs, such as the sick snowman, the grasshopper on credit, the broken glass cup and the clay inkstone...
Mingming was just a sixteen-year-old boy, no relatives or friends, but he still squatted down to teach her again and again.
She was obviously the one clinging to Pei Che, so why would she be afraid?
But she dared to face herself.
From the beginning to the end, she was afraid that her darkness would be seen through one day and then she would be rejected by others.
Pei Che's silence made Jiang Shiyuan's heart sink slowly. Just when she was about to panic, a hand reached out and scratched her nose.
"Well cooked."
Pei Che said, his deep eyes filled with the warmest smile.
Jiang Shiyuan stared at 놛 blankly, her nose feeling sore. This was probably the biggest difference between her and Su Liluo.
She was lucky to meet Pei Che early.
It was someone else, it was Pei Che.
"The Grand Tutor taught me a lot. Later, whenever I encountered something, I would think, if it was the Grand Tutor, what would he do?"
Suddenly, Jiang Shiyuan's voice was filled with tears again.
Pei Che didn't know what he was thinking of, and a trace of guilt appeared between his eyebrows: "If you think I'm that good, the master will also make mistakes..." He also had some delusions that were broken.
Pei Che reached out and gently touched her head. "Taifu also wants you to be a boring person like me. Jiang Shiyuan is just Jiang Shiyuan, there is no need to be anyone else."
A gentle voice came, and the tears in my eyes finally couldn't be held back and rolled down.
Jiang Shiyuan raised his head, raised the corner of his lips, put his cheek against the palm of his hand, and smiled while crying.
"The Master is boring."
The funniest thing was when the tutor frowned and angrily asked 꿛 to do her homework for her.
Pei Che's palm was big and warm, and she knew it then.
Jiang Shiyuan kind of likes being the wife of the Grand Tutor.
Being a husband's wife, you can enjoy his care and favoritism with peace of mind.
Jiang Shiyuan closed his eyes and took the initiative to move closer to his arms: "Pei Che, I'm sleepy."
"Well, go to sleep."
Pei Che looked down at the person who approached him, his eyes tracing her face bit by bit, and his arms closed little by little until he completely encircled her in his arms.
…
When the sky brightened, Zhou Jingshen finally sent Shen Lvchu back to Wenyuanhou Mansion.
The banquet at Prince 꾉's mansion was dispersed after Prince 꾉 was called away by the Emperor.
Logically, they should have gone back to their respective houses long ago, but Shen Luchu didn't know what was wrong with him. He first stood in the hall for half a day, and then walked all night as if he had lost his soul, and he couldn't move at all.
Zhou Jingshen was afraid of something happening, so he had to follow Shen Luchu for the whole night.
놛 said it, 놊 will take care of it, 놊 will take care of it.
놛It's really a living hell!
Zhou Jingshen raised his eyes and saw the door plaque of Wenyuan Marquis Mansion. He also took care of his sore legs and prepared to retreat.
"Lv Chu, are you okay?" Zhou Jingshen stopped at the gate. He had already sent the person back safely, and his heart was beginning to bear the pressure.
Shen Luchu's eyes were dull. After days of insomnia and a night of running around, he looked as haggard as a piece of rag, a colorless, wrinkled rag without any vitality.
Shen Luchu spoke, lowering his head and stepping up the stairs in front of the door.
"Then I'll go back first. You should have a good rest. What's past is past. We should look forward, right?" Zhou Jingshen didn't dare to ask more. After a few words of comfort, he withdrew and was about to leave.
As soon as he turned around, Shen Luchu didn't know what happened. His legs softened and he rolled down the stairs.
"My Lord?"
"My Lord?"
Upon seeing this, the Shen family's doormen rushed over shouting. Princess Wenhe, who had found someone last night and had been waiting in the mansion all night, also ran out.
Zhou Jingshen could leave even if he wanted to.
Princess Wenhe was furious when she saw Shen Lvchu's miserable appearance: "Zhou Jingshen, where did you take Lvchu to fool around all night? I've told you many times that Lvchu is just like you, the ancestors. Don't ruin her!"
Zhou Jingshen complained: "What does it have to do with me? It was Jiang Shiyuan who wanted to..."
"It's Jiang Shiyuan again!" After Zhou Jingshen finished speaking, Princess Wenhe frowned and said sternly, "Is it she who is pestering Lu Chu again? How could there be such a pretentious person in the world, shamelessly following someone around every day."
Princess Wenhe kept chattering. Perhaps Zhou Jingshen had long been dissatisfied with Princess Wenhe's dislike for a long time, or perhaps it was the indiscriminate scolding just now that annoyed Zhou Jingshen, and Zhou Jingshen finally resisted and rebelled.
"What are you talking about, Princess? Jiang Shiyuan didn't pester your son. She is about to marry Master Pei and become his wife. How could she have the time to pester your son? It is your precious son who is pestering her to death." Zhou Jingshen said with resentment.
"What?" Princess Wenhe was stunned. These days, she was concentrating on pleasing Concubine Lan and marrying into the Su family, and she didn't pay attention to this development at all.
"Jiang Shiyuan wants to marry Master Pei? How is that possible? Is she trying to pester Lvchu?" Princess Wenhe looked incredulous.
Zhou Jingshen didn't know why, but when he saw Princess Wenhe's expression, he suddenly felt secretly happy, even if it was built on the pain of his good friend.
Never mind, just enjoy yourself first!
Did I suffer more because of Shen Luchu?
"Princess, if you say such things again, be careful of disaster. Imperial Tutor Pei has already said that three years ago, the emperor had already arranged a marriage for this person. She has an engagement and has nothing to do with your son."
Zhou Jingshen warned that the kiss was just like when Princess Wenhe pulled her to the corner to warn her that she would lead Shen Lvchu astray.
Princess Wenhe was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Oh, what? Master Pei would actually lie in public? Three days ago, His Majesty clearly wanted to assign Jiang Shiyuan to Lu Chu."
"What did you say?" Shen Luchu, who had been drowsy, seemed to have suddenly been injected with a shot of adrenaline.
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