Dressed as the stepmother of a wealthy and rebellious son

Chapter 289 It’s really not bitter
The joy on Qi Yuan's body was so obvious that Shu Wan knew what he was thinking even if he didn't say it.

Shu Wan stretched out her hand, put it on Qi Yuan's waist, and said comfortingly, "Go to sleep."

Sensing the slight force on his waist, Qi Yuan's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes. Shu Wan was closing her eyes, her nose was straight, and her expression was calm.

The countless thoughts that arose because of her touch all calmed down in this peaceful sleeping face.

Qi Yuan hugged Shu Wan tighter and rested his chin on Shu Wan's shoulder, feeling infinitely satisfied.
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At the High School Affiliated to Qingda University, the bell rang and students rushed out.

"Fu Yang, aren't you leaving?"

Seeing that Fu Yang was still sitting still after class, his deskmate asked.

"You guys go first, I'll wait for Teacher Chu to play ball."

"Hey, didn't you hate Teacher Chu the most before? Now you have such a good relationship with Teacher Chu?"

"Okay, let's go."

"Okay, remember to ask Teacher Chu what you are going to test in the midterm exam, bye."

Not long after his deskmate left, Chu Yu quickly walked to the window and said, "Xiao Yang, let's go."

"coming."

Fu Yang put on his bag, strode out of the classroom, and followed Chu Yu.

"How about grilled fish tonight?"

"it is good."

"After dinner, I'll take you skiing."

"Okay."

"It will definitely be very late after skiing. Then you can stay at my house directly. The sheets and bedding are still the ones you used."

"it is good."

Although Fu Yang really didn't like Chu Yu when he first came here.

But as time went by, Fu Yang discovered that Chu Yu was not only knowledgeable and good at games, but also had the same hobbies as Fu Yang in other things.

In addition, Chu Yu was very good to him.

Slowly, Fu Yang became very close to Chu Yu. Whether it was playing basketball, eating or skiing, he always played with Chu Yu.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chu Yu is Fu Yang's best friend now.

"Brother" Fu Yang put a hand on Chu Yu's shoulder, "I have a private ski resort at home, I will take you there."

Hearing Fu Yang calling him buddy, Chu Yu's eyes moved slightly. He adjusted his glasses and pushed Fu Yang's paw down, "I am your elder after all, and I am not your equal."

"Why not?" Fu Yang was speechless, "You look like you are only a few years older than me."

Chu Yu changed the subject, "Where is your ski resort?"

"Just ask the driver to take us there later."

The two of them were talking and had already walked out of the school gate.

The Fu family's car approached slowly. Just as Fu Yang was about to pull Chu Yu into the car, the window had already been lowered.

Fu Siyu, who was wearing a suit, was sitting among them, with a stern look on his face and a slight hint of fatigue in his eyes.

"Dad? Why are you here?"

Fu Siyu turned to look at Fu Yang, "I was passing by and came to pick you up."

"No, I won't be going home tonight." Fu Yang said and looked at Chu Yu, "This is our physics teacher, Mr. Chu. I will go skiing with him in the evening and stay at his house after skiing."

After hearing Fu Yang's words, Fu Siyu's eyes fell on Chu Yu and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fu Siyu's aura was already extremely oppressive. In the past two years, because of Shu Wan's departure, Fu Siyu's aura became more and more like a piece of frozen ink, so rich that it could not be melted away. But facing such a look, Chu Yu was very calm. He nodded towards Fu Siyu, his peach blossom eyes rippling, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Siyu stared at Chu Yu for a while, until Fu Yang felt strange, and then he nodded, "Hello, Teacher Chu."

"Dad, you go first, Teacher Chu and I are going to play."

"Yeah." Fu Siyu nodded.

The window rolled up and the car started slowly. Fu Yang was about to take Chu Yu away, but the car came back.

Fu Siyu handed over his mobile phone, "Teacher Chu, please add your contact information."

Chu Yu's eyes moved slightly, but there was no strange color on his face, "Okay."

After adding his contact information, Fu Siyu left.

Fu Yang looked at the leaving vehicle thoughtfully, "It's strange. This is the first time my dad has taken the initiative to join someone else. Oh, no, you are the second one. The first one is my stepmother."

Chu Yu glanced at his phone and said, "Okay, let's go skiing."

"Ah."
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In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the courtiers did not wait for Qi Yuan for the first time.

Qi Yuan has been known for his diligence since he ascended the throne. On weekdays, Qi Yuan always arrives at the Hall of Supreme Harmony before the courtiers.

Today is unprecedented, the sun is high in the sky, but the dragon chair is still empty.

"That's weird, why doesn't Your Majesty come to court today?"

"Haven't you heard? His Majesty has favored Concubine Shu recently, and now he doesn't even go to court."

While the courtiers were discussing, the eunuch Huang Bing came to announce the decree, "Your Majesty has decreed that starting from today, you will not have to go to court again for the next month. The memorial will be sent to the cabinet first. After being approved by the bachelor of the cabinet, it will be sent to the Palace of Qianqing. I hereby express my gratitude."

This is the first time in the world. What's more, no matter which dynasty it is placed in, if the emperor does not go to court for a month, it is the act of a coward.

Even if there is a censor who wants to remonstrate.

But as soon as he took a step, Huang Bing took out another imperial edict and said, "I have made up my mind. If you have any objections, I will come to Qing Palace on your own."

"."

As soon as these words came out, the censors immediately became honest.

Above the court, at least there were so many colleagues accompanying him to give them courage, and they would not dare to face Qi Yuan alone even if they were given eight more courages.

This is the prestige of an absolutely centralized monarch.

The turmoil in the court calmed down. In Yuqing Palace, Shu Wan sat by the window and read a book.

In the yard across the window, Qi Yuan was sitting under the sycamore tree, trimming the wood for the swing with a knife.

The window is hung high, and the breeze blows, and Shu Wan's hair moves with the wind. A few strands float out of the window, and petals sway down, dyeing the hair with a bit of fragrance.

Qi Yuan looked up from time to time and saw this picture.

He couldn't bear to disturb this quiet scene, but he couldn't help but call Shu Wan, "Sister Xiaowan."

Shu Wan raised her head, and the sunlight filtered through the whirling leaves, casting a golden light on her face, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water?"

Last night, when Qi Yuan went out, he not only drafted a decree for the court and stopped attending court for a month, but also ordered all the palace people in the Yuqing Palace to retreat outside the palace. Now, in the huge palace, only Qi Yuan and Shu Wan.

"Ok."

Shu Wan put down the book, poured a cup of tea, then walked into the courtyard and said, "Here."

Qi Yuan wiped his hands clean with a wet towel, then raised his hand, but did not pick up the tea. Instead, he held Shu Wan's wrist and pulled her into his arms, "This tea seems to be bitter tea, are you pouring it?" wrong?"

"No." Shu Wan lowered her head and took a sip, "Yes."

Before she finished speaking, Qi Yuan sealed her lips. After a moment, Qi Yuan stepped away with a smile in his eyes, "Indeed, I was wrong."