[Puishu] The Emperor's Master Is The Queen

Chapter 27 Taifu is very familiar with Wei Wenyu?

When he returned from the winter hunting, no one was safe in the whirlpool of power struggle. Wei Yuexi looked at the falling white snow, with a maturity that was hard to see clearly under his dark eyes.

Mr. Taifu is right, it’s time for him to grow up——

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In the second year of Renzong, the new emperor took control of the court again. In a corner of the deep palace, a man in white and brocade robes took Shen Qingliu’s hand.

"Master Imperial Master, you are well." Wei Wenyu's eyes were dark, and he looked at Shen Qingliu with a strange look.

"Seventh Prince, respect yourself." Shen Qingliu wanted to throw away his hand, "This is the imperial palace, not your seventh prince's mansion!"

Wei Wenyu looked at Shen Qingliu's indifferent eyes and let go of his hand as if he had been stabbed. , "You didn't treat me like this before..."

"My lord, it's hard to look back on the past. Now that you and I have different identities and positions, it would be too ridiculous to talk about the past." Shen Qingliu pursed her thin lips, deep in her memory. It was when the original owner and Wei Wenyu were classmates.

The two of them were childhood sweethearts. Ever since the original owner started studying in the Imperial College, Wei Wenyu had been his deskmate. From childhood to adulthood, the inseparability between teenagers turned into an ambiguous relationship.

But both of them are men, one is the seventh prince and the other is the only son of the Shen family, how can they be united?

Before the original owner even had time to express his feelings, Wei Wenyu took the initiative to end the relationship, and when he was crowned, he married Liu Jiao'e, the only legitimate daughter of the Minister of Civil Affairs at that time.

The original owner was seriously injured. On the day of Wei Wenyu's wedding, he had been seriously ill for more than half a month. After he recovered from the illness, his temperament changed drastically, and the relationship between the two gradually broke off.

It was impossible for Wei Wenyu not to know the original owner's feelings. His marriage was a clear rejection. There was nothing wrong with this matter. No matter how much the original owner liked the other party, the other party had reasons to refuse.

But after Wei Wenyu rejected the original owner, why did he continue to struggle with the original owner in the following years, causing the original owner to fall into pain and hesitation?

He typically eats from the bowl, looks at the pot, and wants to enjoy the blessings of everyone. Shen Qingliu doesn't spoil him like the original owner!

"Master Imperial Master, is there any misunderstanding about this king?" Wei Wenyu looked at his face, but could only see the cold mask on the young man's face.

"The seventh prince is joking. What misunderstanding can I have about you? It's getting late, and the prince should return home early. His beautiful wife and concubines may be waiting for you."

Shen Qingliu didn't want to talk to him anymore. Just as he was about to throw away his sleeves and leave, Wei Wenyu held on to his sleeves.

The man's eyes were dark, "Your Imperial Master, it seems that you are separated from me."

"The day after tomorrow is the Poetry Festival of Talented Scholars in the Capital. I want to come forward. I wonder if your Imperial Master will be there?" Shen Qingliu seemed to be out of his control, and he was increasingly unable to grasp the other party.

Xiao Fuzi was about to step forward and separate the two of them. He knew the relationship between his master and the Seventh Prince. Fortunately, there were few people here, otherwise it would be seen by outsiders and spread out, causing others to speculate.