What kind of bad thoughts can the queen have?

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

After paying the bill, Shi Ran looked at Sun Changtian's blushing face and asked, "Did you drink too much?"

Sun Changtian seemed a little excited: "No, that's where we are. If you're okay, let's call Mingzi and the others out and go to the bar for another drink. We just got together together. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Next time, I have something to do."

"Okay, next time remember to bring your siblings out, I'm really curious what kind of strange woman can make your iron tree bloom."

"It's sister-in-law, I'm older than you," Shi Ran said helplessly, "What about it? It's just that you didn't fall in love before, and you all made me look like something."

"Hey, in this world where everyone is talking about it and playing around, you have been keeping yourself clean in order to find true love, so you are an outlier."

Sun Changtian glanced at the phone that rang: "The valet driver I called is here, you really don't want to come with me? It's okay to let him go off the road."

Shi Ran waited for Sun Changtian to finish answering the phone, and said, "It's not necessary, it's the same if I take a taxi back."

Not long after, the surrogate driver came to them on a folding electric scooter, took the key, and drove Sun Changtian's car over.

"We will meet again when we have time, so be careful on the road." Shi Ran said.

Sun Changtian suddenly grabbed Shi Ran's hand and said, "Do it well. As far as I know, you are the only one who is still trying in this class, and everyone else has basically changed their careers. You are the last hope of our village."

Shi Ran smiled and pushed Sun Changtian's hand away, pretending to be disgusted and said, "It's really nasty."

Watching Sun Changtian's car leave, Shi Ran suddenly lost the desire to take a taxi and wanted to take the subway home.

After checking the map and finding the nearest subway station, Shi Ran entered Douyin while walking towards the subway station, searching for short videos related to painting.

During the meal just now, Sun Changtian's suggestion to Shi Ran was to let Shi Ran watch more short videos of the same type, find a content that Shi Ran thinks is suitable, and learn and imitate it.

Shi Ran has no intention of imitating, nor does he bother to imitate, he just wants to develop ideas through similar videos.

Looking all the way to the subway station, there are many people in the subway station, every ticket machine is full of people, and there is a long queue at the place where the security check is passed.

Shi Ran temporarily quit Douyin, opened WeChat, found the QR code for taking the subway, and queued up to pass the security check.

While waiting for the No.14 platform, Shi Ran continued to check the painting video, and accidentally spotted a young couple leaning against the wall on his right.

The woman pulled the man's arm, as if she was acting like a baby, and then, the woman lay on the man's body, pouting to kiss him.

The cold dog food was slapped on the face indiscriminately.

When Shi Ran encountered something like this before, he always avoided it, but now he just stood there and thought of Liu Shanqing instantly.

Shi Ran thought of Liu Shanqing's soft and boneless little hands, and thought that if Liu Shanqing could also be like that woman, pulling his arm, shaking and acting like a baby, and then taking the initiative to lie on him, pouting for a kiss... Shi Ran suddenly The aunt grinned from the corner of her mouth to the back of her ears.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Ran looked down at the phone, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

What is she doing now?Probably preparing for a funeral.

Shi Ran took out the human face pendant hidden in his clothes, looked at the lifelike portrait of Liu Shanqing on the pendant, and suddenly complained in his heart that he was not comprehensive in his work in the future, and he didn't know how to add a cross-border chat function.

In this way, even if Liu Shanqing returns to Da Sui, he can chat with Liu Shanqing at any time.

But with this function, he can't chat with Liu Shanqing in the short term - he has no appreciation value.

keep it up.

Shi Ran then watched various painting videos to expand his thinking.

……

……

Da Sui, night.

Qiming Hall.

After the Liushan Qing Dynasty meeting, it is a place where government affairs are handled and ministers are summoned to discuss matters.

The shadow of the candle is faint, and the onyx hangs high.Liu Shanqing sat behind the desk in a dignified manner, concentrating on dealing with the backlog of government affairs after receiving the news of Shi Ran's "death in battle".

The close-fitting female officer, Yu'er, stood on one side in a dignified manner, always paying attention to Liu Shanqing's movements and the burning candles on the desk.

When one third of the candle was burning, Yu'er silently exchanged for the maid standing beside her to change the candle.

Liu Shanqing glanced at the flickering candlelight, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.

After dealing with the government affairs all day, Liu Shanqing was exhausted mentally.The dim candlelight at night aggravated Liu Shanqing's exhaustion and made Liu Shanqing's eyes sore.

At this moment, Liu Shanqing misses modern electric lights very much, and wants to ask Shi Ran to help him get the technology of electricity when he goes to modern times.

She couldn't wait to bring Dian back to Dasui.

Speaking of which, what is Shi Ran doing now?

There should be no stagnation of time over there. Is it day or night there now?

Scenes and scenes of getting along with Shi Ran flashed in Liu Shanqing's mind independently.

When the screen flashed to the scene of the two holding hands and clasping their fingers, Liu Shanqing's cold face showed the shyness of the little girl, her face became hot again, and the fingers of her right hand bent subconsciously.

Yu'er, who was on the side, couldn't help being taken aback when she saw this, and then realized that the emperor must be missing Lord Wu An.

She then thought of the emperor locking herself in the room these days, not eating or drinking, her nose became sour and tears rolled in her eyes.

The emperor walked out of the room now, and made some arrangements for the funeral of Lord Wu An. The whole person looked much more energetic than the previous few days, and even had a little red glow. As the emperor's personal female officer, she grew up with her Playmate, Yu'er knew that the emperor should be trying to force his spirits, and put all the pain in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yu'er became more and more sad and wanted to cry.

She really wanted to tell the emperor, cry out, it will make you feel better.

At this time, a maid who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old trotted in from outside the hall, holding a rolled brocade in her hand.She ran to Yu'er's side, and seeing Yu'er's eyes filled with tears, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Yu'er quickly suppressed the sadness in her heart, and looked at her with a cold face.

The maid came back to her senses, saluted respectfully, handed over the brocade with both hands, and explained the source of the brocade and some things in a low voice.

Yu'er took the brocade, nodded slightly, turned around and said to Liu Shanqing, "Your Majesty, this is a eulogy written by Dr. Chang."

Liu Shanqing took it, looked at it roughly by the candlelight, and asked, "Are you ready for the funeral?"

"Everything is ready, and it will start at tomorrow's time."

Liu Shanqing didn't speak, put down the brocade and continued to check the remaining memorials.

Suddenly, Liu Shanqing remembered something.

She will be sad at the funeral tomorrow.

Liu Shanqing tidied up her emotions and tried her best to brew sadness, but when she thought of Shi Ran lying on the sofa in modern times, crossing his legs, holding a mobile phone, and eating pork jerky, she just couldn't feel sad.

Especially thinking of Shi Ran singing to her, "The more I think about it, the angrier I get, he dares to confront me," Liu Shanqing almost laughed out loud.

This is not good, let the minister see her and still not know what to think of her.

Liu Shanqing tried again, seeing that it still didn't work, she casually asked Yu'er: "Yu'er, I can't cry, you..."

"Woooooooo..."

Yu'er, who was already suppressing her sadness, couldn't bear it any longer when she heard Liu Shanqing say this, and burst into tears.

In Yu'er's view, Liu Shanqing was too sad to cry.

Liu Shanqing was stunned.

She knew that Yu'er was caring, but she didn't expect Yu'er to be so caring. Before she finished speaking, Yu'er demonstrated to her.

But it's useless, you have to tell me how you cried.

Just as Liu Shanqing wanted to interrupt Yu'er, sobs suddenly sounded one after another in the empty and quiet hall.

The maids waiting on both sides began to cry.

Woohoo, the emperor was so miserable that he was so sad that he couldn't cry.

Liu Shanqing: ...