The little fool also has to take the imperial examinations

Qi Rui spoke confidently about saving water, which left Yang Ye speechless.

At the moment when Yang Ye was in a trance, Yang Ye saw that Qi Rui's clothes had faded to the last one, and Qi Rui was unstoppable in the water.

Forget it, it was just a shower anyway, so Yang Ye let him go.

Qi Rui smiled secretly, got into the water, and sat face to face with Yang Ye.

The other party's gaze made Yang Ye feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, Yang Ye is not shy. It was common for him to go to the big bathhouse with his roommates in college, but Qi Rui is different from them. He is the person he promised to spend his whole life together in the future.

Qi Rui looked at Yang Ye, his eyes gliding from his face to the bottom.

blocked....

Yang Ye raised his left hand to cover his eyes.

Suddenly it went dark, Qi Rui didn't push Yang Ye's hand away, but stretched out his hand to grab him, feeling the warmth of Yang Ye from the palm of his hand.

Yang Ye was stunned, he wanted to withdraw his hand, to get caught tightly, he said: "Let go."

Qi Rui: "You can see it when you let go, do you want me to see it?"

Yang Ye: "..."

Finally Yang Ye let go of his hand, put his head on the edge of the barrel and turned his back to Qi Rui.

It's really nice to take a bath....

Yang Ye squinted his eyes and let out a long breath.

Qi Rui leaned over and played with Yang Ye's strand of wet hair scattered around his neck and shoulders with his fingers: "Let's prepare for the wedding."

Yang Ye half opened one eye, and squinted at Qi Rui, his exquisite facial features were impeccable.

"Okay." Yang Ye huffed.

The water was so comfortable that I felt like I was going to sleep in the next second.

Qi Rui's eyes moved slightly, and his deep voice seemed to contain a curse: "Go to bed and be careful of catching a cold."

Yang Ye closed his eyes and nodded.

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Yang Ye opened his eyes and blinked, as if something was wrong.

What came into view was the blue curtain on the top of the bed. He wasn't taking a bath, so why did he get on the bed?

That's right, he's taking a shower... Thinking of this, Yang Ye sat up abruptly, looked down, and saw that he had already changed into new pajamas.

Who changed it?Who else could it be, it must be Qi Rui.

But he had no influence at all.

"You're up." Qi Rui entered the room from the outside, and the moment the door opened, a blizzard was brought in. He held a bowl of steaming food in his hand: "Hua'er cooked red bean rice cake soup, drink some."

"You were the one who carried me to bed, and even dressed me." Yang Ye began to ask questions.

Qi Rui smiled and nodded: "Well, you're asleep, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. Come on, drink the soup first to warm yourself up."

The family is kind, and he can't be 'ungrateful'. He took the red bean rice cake soup. If it is sweet, the red bean paste tastes good, and the rice cake is also very chewy.

After drinking it, I feel much more comfortable.

After Yang Ye finished drinking the soup, he looked up and saw Qi Rui staring at him with a happy face, Qi Rui said: "It's finished, give it to me, I'll put it away."

Yang Ye handed him the bowl.

Qi Rui put the bowl away and asked: "I saw the date, the first day of March is a good day, let's choose that day to get married."

The first day of March, that is not the next month, nor a few days.

"Is it too rushed?" Yang Ye said, "And... who are we going to invite to the wedding?"

Qi Rui: "You don't have to worry about anything, I'll make arrangements, and you can just show up when the time comes."

It's not bad to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and Qi Rui will prepare for Yang Ye's promise of the wedding.

A few days later, Yang Ye and the others received an invitation to Zhao Qin and Qian Feng's wedding.

Originally, Zhao Qin and Qian Feng's marriage should have been held long ago, but due to the dispute over the throne in the capital, everything was delayed.Fortunately, now that they have settled down, they immediately set a time.

Of course the two would go, and they arrived in the county on the day of the wedding.

The wedding was naturally held at the Qian's house. They were guests of the Zhao's house, so they went to the Zhao's house first. The Zhao's house was hung with red lanterns and posted happy words all the way.

Because he was a man, Zhao Qin didn't have such scruples about wandering around the house in red wedding clothes, and everyone ignored him.

Zhao Qin was talking to his friends who were in the same class. When Qi Rui and Yang Ye went, they heard the defender Qian Feng in Zhao Qin's words:

"Qian Feng is actually a very nice person. I misunderstood him before."

"Qian Feng's literary talents are really good, especially the article he wrote the day before yesterday."

Everyone: "..."

Is the person who scolded Qian Feng before really the same as the one in front of him?

In the past, for all matters involving Qian Feng, no matter what, as long as Zhao Qin knew about it, Zhao Qin scolded him first before asking what happened.Later, it became normal to oppose Qian Feng.

Now Zhao Qin has changed too much, and many people still haven't realized it. They are uncomfortable with Zhao Qin's appearance at the moment, and really want to wake up whether he is dreaming or they themselves are dreaming.

I dare not say that Zhao Qin's friends couldn't accept it, and Qian Feng's friends couldn't accept it until this matter.That mean-spirited Zhao Qin actually married Brother Feng, not to mention his status changed, and he became a sister-in-law all at once.

Can I take back what I said in the past?

Zhao Qin happily followed Qian Feng away. In fact, the two families were neighbors and they were just next door, and they were just a few steps away, but they had all the things they should have.

"I don't want a sedan chair when I get married." Yang Ye interjected amidst the lively voices. The sedan chair is too crazy to make. After the end, the whole person will probably collapse. "Actually, a Western-style wedding is also good."

Qi Rui raised his eyebrows: "Is it your wedding?"

Since the two are getting married, Yang Ye didn't hide it from Qi Rui, he said: "It's not traditional..."

He briefly talked about the wedding process in modern society, and he had a sudden inspiration: "Why don't we hold the wedding like this."

Qi Rui smiled and said yes: "Choose what you like."

After the wedding process is set, invitations will be sent later, all invitations are handwritten by Qi Rui, and students with good relationships in the academy are invited, of course Zhao Qin and Qian Feng will not be forgotten.

Zhao Qin was very surprised when he received the invitation: "You have already been married, and you will get married again."

Qi Rui said: "I supplied it to him."

After thinking about the situation at that time, Zhao Qin understood, "I will definitely go."

There must be a lot of the village head's family, and the village head should be their officiant.

The rest are all people who have a good relationship with Yang Ye.

After sending out the invitations, there were still ten days left before the wedding, and the snow had stopped falling. The snow on the mountain was thick, and he hadn't seen the current situation of the two-year-old tree.

Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Yang Ye asked Qi Rui to accompany him to the mountain to see the two trees, and he was still thinking about the two fruits.

After arriving, the Two Lives Tree seemed to be the same as when he left them, but when Yang Ye sent him energy, he clearly felt the difference between the Two Lives Tree.

As if... as if... felt alive?

Trees are alive, what Yang Ye feels is indeed a little different from this life, it seems to be human...

Yang Ye now stores a lot more energy than before, especially when he went to the capital, the accumulated energy is used pitifully little every day, and only occasionally stimulates one or two plants.

After he put his hand on it, the Two Lives Tree was like nectar after a long drought, absorbing his strength crazily.

Yang Ye frowned, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, a childish voice came to mind, softly: "No, Daddy..."