Queen Mother is a Scientist

"But if I don't oppose her, it's inevitable that she won't oppose me?" Cheng Wanmiao asked immediately.

Zi Juan sighed: "Miss Watch, you are still too naive, no wonder the old lady said that now is the time when she is at the forefront, why do you do this, in my opinion, the soldiers are the first to you The point of this breakthrough."

"..." The old lady did scold the process gently and stupidly. It was just that when the old lady was there, Cheng Wanmiao thought highly of herself and did not listen.

She was lifted by Zijuan at this time, but she was instantly awakened.

"Yes, I can't be in a hurry now. It's the slut who first uses her cousin's trust and favor." Cheng Wanmiao bit her lip. Although she was not reconciled, she had to admit that she had only this way at the moment.

Zijuan nodded: "This is it."

After the sunset finally fell to the river, it was twilight.

Hua Qingxue accompanied Fu Tingye to sit on the deck and watched the stars back to back.

"Orion, Polaris, this one here is..." Hua Qingxue pointed to the stars in the sky and counted a lot of them soon.

"I didn't expect you to study astrology." Fu Tingye followed her fingers and looked up into the sky one by one.

Unpredictable, just when the two of them were in the sky, a swish in the southeast direction, crossed a meteor, dragging a long tail.

Fu Tingye was shocked in his heart, and immediately felt ominous, but Hua Qingxue, who was beside him, happily cried out: "It's a meteor! Don't move, hurry and make a wish."

Fu Tingye was amused by her naive look, forgetting the momentary tension in her heart.

"What are you doing, bowing to the broom star?"

In his mind, the broom star is a famous disaster star, and disasters usually occur after it appears.

During the talk, Hua Qingxue had already made a wish, looked up at him, and immediately understood what he was thinking, and laughed loudly: "You should not think that this is a bad omen of great luck, and a famine will happen to the light, Will the serious cause national difficulties?"

Fu Tingye was choked by her rhetorical question: "How do you know."

"Poof." Really, Hua Qingxue shook his head with a smile: "Meteor is just a fire caused by atmospheric friction caused by a very ordinary planet across the sky. It is not a sign of disaster."

"Planet? Atmospheric friction?" Fu Tingye singled out two points.

Hua Qingxue nodded greatly, and had to say that he had a very high level of understanding, and that he was an ancient person who knew nothing about it. Hearing meteors from others would surely make him oblivious.

"Yes, our surroundings are filled with air. The air is the same as water. You see that fish swimming in the water will bring out waves. Then objects flying in the air will also cause corresponding friction." Hua Qing Xue made a very brief analogy.

Fu Tingye seemed to understand a little bit: "It turns out this way, but why don't we run that kind of sparks ourselves?"

"This is the reason for the speed. Our moving speed is not fast enough. For example, the meteor just flashed over, and the running speed is only a few hundred kilometers per second. In comparison, our human moving speed is weak." Hua Qingxue shrugged.

Fu Tingye understood it all at once, nodded and gave her thumbs up,

The woman she chose is really good.

"Cousin, sister, you are still playing."

Cheng Wanmiao did not know when he came, and suddenly appeared behind Hua Qingxue, which was a bit surprising.

Fu Tingye looked at her, her eyes suddenly turned cold: "You..."

"Ah, cousin, don't get me wrong. I came to give my sister a cloak. I heard that my sister is still ill, so it's not good to blow at night." Cheng Wanmiao stepped forward, holding a cloak in his hand, gently In Hua Qingxue's hands, immediately, without much stay, he turned around and left.

Hua Qingxue took over the cloak. Although the other party was kind, he always felt weird.

So, is this the rumored harmony between wife and concubine...

Was she a wife or a concubine... she suddenly looked up and stared at Fu Tingye.

That kind of light is too pure and clear, like a bright lamp, directly hitting the dark side of Fu Tingye's heart.

He sighed slightly, reached for the cloak, shook it, and put Hua Qingxue on: "Since she is also kind, you should wear it."

Now that Fu Tingye opened his mouth, Hua Qingxue nodded and pulled the cape's collar tightly and fastened it.

"This matter, I should also give you an explanation." Fu Tingye finally mentioned the matter above.

Hua Qingxue kept his head down and looked at his feet and Fu Tingye's feet. They were so close together, but there was still a distance. Cheng Wanmiao was the distance between them.

"You know the relationship between me and my mother. Although her affection for me has long since dissipated after the age of five, but after all, she also nurtured... At the end of her life, her entrustment made me very embarrassed." Fu Tingye looked at Hua Qingxue's head looked down, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Hua Qingxue is not like Cheng Wanmiao. She cries every moment. She buries her emotions deeply, so even if she is unhappy, she will make a look that she doesn't want to know.

This character is very distressing.

"So, I did not ask for your opinion, I agreed to the queen mother." Fu Tingye reached out and wanted to hold Hua Qingxue in his arms, but Hua Qingxue refused.

"It's late, I'm going back to the room to rest." She said lightly, never looking up at him from beginning to end.

Walk away gently, the pace is very light.

The little figure was covered with loneliness and sadness under the night.

Fu Tingye clenched his teeth subconsciously, but did not know what to do.

On the dark side of the deck, Cheng Wanmiao looked at it all, and the night wind blew it. Fu Tingye said intermittently, but she still made her guess.

It turns out that there is still a gap between Hua Qingxue and his cousin. Perhaps this is a breakthrough.

Sure enough, Zijuan was right. Starting from Hua Qingxue should be much easier.

Hua Qingxue returned to the room and tried to fall asleep, but couldn't sleep anymore. What Fu Tingye said always hovered in his mind.

In my heart, why is there such a dilemma between them?

Hua Qingxue knew that Fu Tingye had no choice but to make a decision in that situation, and she would not hesitate.

It's just that making a decision and accepting a decision seem to be two things.

Just like seeing Cheng Wanmiao suddenly in the daytime, there is a refuge in her heart, which can't fool anyone.

But now that the matter is over, maybe one should learn to accept slowly, accept Fu Tingye's choice, and accept Cheng Wanmiao?

Thinking of the decision finally made here, Hua Qingxue gradually fell asleep, but she didn't know that the person she had just decided to accept came to her room early the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Wanmiao's busy figure in the room.

Wiping the table and pouring water, sorting Hua Qingxue's clothes... these are things that Huan'er and Xi'er did before.

"Sister, are you awake?" Cheng Wanmiao turned around and saw Hua Qingxue sit up and stepped forward happily: "Want to wash now? The hot water is ready."

Hua Qingxue was still in a daze, nodded subconsciously.

"Okay." Cheng Wanmiao turned quickly and ran out in a hurry. In a moment, she asked herself to come in with a bowl of steaming hot water. She seemed to be struggling and walked slightly.

"Alas, you can just leave it there." Hua Qingxue got out of bed quickly, stepped forward to help her, but was lightly let off by Cheng Wanmiao: "It's okay, I'll come by myself, sister, just rest." ."

When Fu Tingye came over, he saw such a picture.

Although Cheng Wanmiao, who is doing what her next person should do, has a subtle sense of disobedience, she also sees that she is indeed good to Hua Qingxue, and she finally feels a little relieved.

"Thank you." Hua Qingxue saw her put down, and then bent down to wash her face.

Cheng Wanmiao smiled a lot of flowers on the side, turned around inadvertently, and saw Fu Tingye's figure coming in, smiling softer: "Cousin, you are here."

Fu Tingye nodded to her, and then his eyes fell on Hua Qingxue. Hua Qingxue was washing his face. He couldn't help hearing him coming. He lifted a face full of water, but it was also clear and moving.

Her smiles were all the most beautiful in his heart.

"Hey, why are you so early, I haven't washed it yet! You have to go out first." Hua Qingxue was a little embarrassed, very embarrassed, quietly wearing a middle shirt while sleeping, a little decent. No.

"Okay." Fu Tingye laughed lightly, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Wanmiao saw his back lost for a moment, but he still stayed with Hua Qingxue: "Which one do you wear today? I have chosen it for you. There are pink blooming dresses, and sleeveless cardigans." ,and also……"

"Wait." Hua Qingxue finally wiped the water from her face and had to interrupt her: "I only have one dress on me."

She was caught by Xiao Han, that is, when she was finally disguised as a dancer, she was changed into a dress. In addition, there are more clothes where she is.

"Oh." Cheng Wanmiao laughed. "These are brought by my sister. Seeing that her sister is about the same size as her sister, she took out her clothes and asked her sister not to be dismissed."

Cheng Wanmiao tried to make Xiaofu low to please Hua Qingxue.

But the more she is like this, the more uncomfortable Hua Huaxue feels. She always feels that someone who is good to you for no reason will inevitably have a plot.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this." Hua Qingxue smirked, and came to the hanger, glanced over the dress that was prepared by Cheng Wanmiao, and finally landed on her slightly worn skirt: "I still wear me This one, please take back my sister's clothes, it's really not needed."

"..." Cheng Wanmiao stood there, her eyes full of eyes, and that look was really wronged: "Sister, don't you dislike me, I really want to have a good relationship with my sister, please ask my sister not to reject me Good intentions."

Hua Qingxue saw that the tears in her eyes were about to fall, and she couldn't bear it. There was only a compromise: "Then... okay."