Although Qing Shiyu saved her life, her reputation was completely ruined, and those who used to flatter her kept away from her.

She broke things all over the house and didn't understand how her past life's poems could appear in this world.

"Are there any other time-travelers?"

Qing Shiyu went crazy and wanted to know who had taken out the collection of poems, but now that she was in Qing Mansion, she had no right to speak at all, so she could only bury this question in her heart.

Master Qing originally wanted to marry her off as soon as possible, but with that imperial edict, no one dared to marry her even if she was married off.

The other girls in the Qing Mansion hated Qing Shiyu and tried every means to make things difficult for her. Mrs. Qi just turned a blind eye and watched with cold eyes, adding fire from time to time to avenge her daughter.

Qing Shiyu was visibly losing weight, and her eyebrows were getting darker and darker, making her feel very uncomfortable.

But as soon as her injury healed, a mysterious man would inevitably appear and give her two stabs.

For several months, Qing Shiyu continued to take medicine.

She was going crazy and didn't know who was targeting her.

It's like having a knife hanging on your head all the time. No one knows when the knife will fall off, and you live in fear every day.

She counted the days until something unexpected happened, until she disappeared into the Qing Mansion one night.

Qing Shiyu sneered and looked back at Qingfu: "One day, I will pay back the pain you have inflicted on me ten times and a hundred times."

"And that Ye Nanshu, the situation is changing, we will see in the future."

She hated Feng Yi so much that she wanted to eat his flesh and gnaw on his bones day and night, causing herself to suffer injuries all over her body and never be able to have children again.

Ever since I met that woman, my path has not been smooth. I am either getting hurt or on the road to getting hurt.

After Fengyi found out about this, she just smiled.

"Miss, according to the report from the spies, the carriage Qing Shiyu was riding was heading south, and Chen Qiqi sent someone to pick her up. When Lord Qing found out, he was so angry that he was bedridden. The Qing Mansion announced that the eldest lady of the Qing Mansion had died of illness.

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Qing Shiyu is not a peaceful person, she still thinks about her mother's love for the world.

Master Qing also guessed that this daughter was still causing trouble, so he directly distanced her from the Qing family. Whatever happened, the Qing family would not be involved.

But one thing is obvious, once Qing Shiyu gains power, he will definitely take revenge on the Qing family.

In the fourteenth year of Xuanping, in November of the cold winter and heavy snowfall, the rebel army invaded the capital. Emperor Anhuai fled the capital with a group of concubines.

The Ye Mansion was heavily guarded. Feng Yi was wearing a cloak and nonchalantly wiping the sword in her hand.

"This world is in chaos. I wonder who controls the ups and downs of this vast land. My sword is already thirsty and thirsty."

She turned her head and looked at the little girl who grew up with her. She looked careless and asked, "Chun Huan, are you afraid?" ωωw..net

Chun Huan has been standing behind her, eating a white steamed bun.

Hearing Fengyi ask herself, Chunhuan swallowed the steamed bun and then slowly said: "Don't be afraid. With the lady here, I can carry the lady and run away if I encounter any danger."

When the others heard this, they burst into laughter.

On the surface, Chun Huan looks smiling and careless, only thinking about eating, drinking and having fun, but in his heart he is like a mirror.

Fengyi was here, so she listened to Fengyi's words.

When Fengyi was away, she shouldered the heavy burden, thought independently, and finished the tasks in her hands while crying.

The situation in the world was completely in chaos. Chen Qiqi used his father's name to quickly raise an army. His father's life-and-death friend personally took him into the city.

Now that someone has territory, Chen Qiqi begins to prepare to conquer the world.

Qing Shiyu walked into the study and looked at him with a gentle face. When she saw him studying the map, she asked curiously: "Qi Qi, what are you doing?"

Chen Qiqi frowned and said: "I'm not too worried about the other people, they are just being foolhardy, but this Ye family now occupies one side and is the strongest, and she also has many

A famous capable person."

Qing Shiyu's eyes flashed with coldness when she heard about the Ye family. When she saw the names, she took a breath.

"Ye Nanshu is the only one in the Ye family. Are these people crazy? They actually follow the Ye family."

She remembered that some people were obviously following Chen Qiqi, but now they all switched to Fengyi.

Qing Shiyu looked confused, her fingers holding the paper were trembling slightly, and the feeling of powerlessness that things were beyond her control came over her again.

how so?

Why are these people following Ye Nanshu?

History clearly states that many people were Chen Qiqi's team to conquer the world. They worked together to win many battles and survived many disasters.

Some people also wrote an eternal story about the love between monarch and minister, which was sung by later generations.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, remembering something she had forgotten, and also remembering something the history teacher had just mentioned.

In history, Ye Nanshu's teacher was a famous sage who was born in Yingchuan and was praised and admired by the world.

Yingchuan has been good at producing counselors since ancient times, and the people who followed Chen Qiqi in history were basically all from Yingchuan.

Thinking of this, Qing Shiyu's face turned pale.

"Shiyu, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? You look so ugly."

Chen Qiqi looked at her with an inquiring look, always feeling that Qing Shiyu was hiding many things from her.

The person in front of him sometimes felt strange to him, and those beautiful things were like bubbles, which disappeared into the air with a light poke.

Since the last time it was revealed that Qing Shiyu's poems were plagiarized, Chen Qiqi's mood has been very complicated. But seeing her looking at him with tears in her eyes and convincing herself to believe her, Chen Qiqi could only put aside the many doubts.

Swallowed into the stomach.

This incident also became a thorn in Chen Qiqi's heart.

With his intelligence, how could he not have thought that since she didn't answer directly, it had been confirmed that she had plagiarized those poems.

Many times, Chen Qiqi wanted to ask her what other things were fake and how many things she was hiding from herself.

But the two of them had gone through so much, and the kind, beautiful, lively and cheerful woman in his mind made him subconsciously want to escape and live in self-deception.

Qing Shiyu came to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about what happened in the capital."

Qing Shiyu cheered up and said in a difficult tone: "Qi Qi, don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely let you sit in that position. That position should belong to you."

Chen Qiqi pursed his lips and said nothing. He was very confident in himself, and he was bound to win that position.

Looking at the woman next to me, thinking about how much she has sacrificed for me, staying away from home, abandoning all her wealth and wealth, she feels so soft-hearted, and feels very guilty.

He said solemnly: "Shiyu, fortunately, you have always been by my side, supporting me and encouraging me. I will never let you down in my life."

Qing Shiyu's eyebrows curved and she threw herself into his arms.
Chapter completed!