Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

It was noon when Qi Yan entered the palace. As a result, Nangong Da heard the ecstasy and asked questions from time to time to discuss with Qi Yan.

And Qi Yan also fulfilled his duty of "renchen" and knew everything about Nangong Dazhi, and even said a lot of words.

The housekeeper saw the two talked with each other, and long ago, they raised sixteen palace lanterns, lighting the entire court hall like daylight.

The issue of Jinzhou has been finished a long time ago, and the two talked about the people's livelihood, taxation, customs, government, imperial examinations, and even the north and south governance of Luochuan. He raised all the issues that Nangong can think of, and Qi Yan Then she once again demonstrated her ingenious ingenuity and her wrists, her words must be fair and persuasive.

Nangong Da was thrilled. A beard on his lips shook with excitement. If it were not for his inconvenience, he might have rushed to Qi Yan.

When Qi Yan dropped the last word, Nangong Da couldn't help but sigh: "Brother-in-law is really the backbone of the country, so are the wizards of the world! In the past, the" two yuan and one flower "is well deserved. This palace is today's experience!"

Qi Yan frowned his white lips. Although he was so praised by the Prince of the Kingdom, his face showed no joy at all, his eyes were deep and calm, and he calmly replied, "His Royal Highness is good, but he can only talk about it on the paper, and he is not disappointed."

Nangong Da nodded after listening, looked up and down Qi Yan, and became more satisfied with the brother-in-law.

No one knows that Nangong Jing has been hiding behind the screen for the past four years. Although Nangong Da also felt the estrangement of her younger sister, she only thought that her daughter's parents were older and more thoughtful. .

Maybe Nangong Jingnv didn't realize that she had alienated Nangong Da unilaterally.

Although she often feels sad that she has been alienated from her original sisters and elder brothers, in the final analysis, it is only that her position on herself has changed.

In the past she was the only princess of the royal family to be born with dignity. There is no need to fight for anything, everything she wants will logically become hers.

However, no matter how reluctant Nangong Jingnv was in these four years, she didn't want to think deeply or accept it, she also understood the intention of the father and emperor.

Do you want this throne of Nangong, who is on the throne of thousands of people? Only she knew it.

A person's position on himself changes, and his mindset will naturally change. In the heart of Nangong Jingnv, Nangongda will naturally change from a generous brother who can be trusted as a child to become his biggest competitor ...

I don't know when Nangong Jingnv will understand that all the pain between them stems from the mismatch between desire and her own ability or position.

...

Nangong Jingnv, who was hiding behind the screen, was paralyzed in a chair, sweating.

Nangong Da and Qi Yan's wonderful and eloquent discussions hit the heart of Nangong Jingnv word by word.

For one thing, she has been working hard all the time. In recent years, she often reads the lights and reads at night. She thought that she should be able to "step on" the sad person under her feet. It was just a drop in the ocean, and she shook her to somewhere after shaking her true ability.

Second, Nangong Jingnv could not help but conceive, if she and Nangongda transposed between the subject and the guest, can she raise such a deep question and cleverly catch Qi Yan's remarks.

The answer is obviously no.

Nangong Jingnv's teeth clenched her lower lip, a frustration and anxiety sprang up.

Today, she finally understands a paragraph that the emperor accidentally wrote: The emperor will work hard for a few more years ...

Nangong Jingnv's eyes were a little wet, and the fatigue accumulated over a few days swept out, her eyes darkening.

The housekeeper reminded Nangong that it was too late, and the door would be closed after another hour ...

Nangong reached out for a moment, looked at the sky outside the temple, and a soreness spread over the waist, shoulders and neck.

Nangong Da: "It's actually this time? Honmiya ..."

Qi Yan: "In this way, the minister will retire first."

Nangong Da smiled and raised his hand: "Brotherhood is slow, and I blame our palace for a moment, but one of them has been waiting for you for a long time. You must see each other."

Qi Yan's heart jumped, and she unconsciously raised her head and looked at the screen. Looking at the whole hall, there was only one person who could hide there.

Nangong Jingnv raised her wide sleeves to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, exhaled lightly, got up and walked out of the screen.

The inconvenience of Nangong Da's legs and feet is not to get up, but to turn over and smile to the side.

A small window in the southwest corner of the hall was open, a sweltering wind was blowing in, and the candlelight of the twelve palace lamps in the hall shook.

Nangong Jingnv took a generous step, clasped her hands in the lower abdomen and walked out from the screen after the screen.

Qi Yan stood up, raised her head slightly, and fixed her gaze on Nangong Jingnv's body. After three years of not seeing her, she is still in her memory, but it seems to be a little more women-like than before.

The immature figure became plump, the trimmed palace dress was lined exquisitely, and the facial features seemed to have opened a little longer than three years ago. In this best biennium, China bloomed like a summer flower.

The three sisters of the Nangong family are all amazing. If Princess Qionghua is enthusiastic, and Princess Zhuohua is quiet like water ...

His Royal Highness is more like a spring breeze rolling over the fragrance of flowers, refreshing and bringing the freedom and agility that the former two did not have. Although the spring breeze does not hurt people, it also has the power to wither flowers, and it is more difficult than water Take control.

Nangong Jingnv stopped at the side of the imperial case. The moment she raised her eyes to look at Qi Yan, Nangong Jingnv felt a quiet sigh in her heart, and put a stone.

Although the stone disappeared in time, it left behind layers of ripples, layer after layer, endless.

It didn't stop until it hit every corner of the lake and hit the shore.

In the past three years, Nangong Jingnu deliberately or unintentionally broke news of Qi Yan. In addition to having to review the other party's regular memorials, Nangong Jingnu never inquired about her.

When Qi Yan is about to enter Beijing, Nangong Jingnv will also imagine how Qi Yan looks three years later. Is she fat or thin? Will he beard like other men?

Nangong Jingnv's expression was calm, but her eyes did not leave that face for a moment. She was a little hesitant, as if the past three years were just a big dream, standing in front of her was the old scholar boy.

He came to the Palace of Ming Dynasty, kneeling in front of himself respectfully, and said gently: "His subordinate Jinzhou Qi Yan, and his Royal Highness for the purpose ..."

He lifted his hijab and examined himself with those amber flowing eyes.

He shook his hand holding the wine bottle, his eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at himself with helpless eyes, and said softly, "His Royal Highness, the three glasses have passed."

And on that cold night, he waited innocently on the secluded palace road until the west fell to the west, and the moon rose, still refusing to leave, and then stared at the misty eyes and searched out, "His Royal Highness?"

And, and ...

The scenes of the past are pouring out like water from a dyke.

Many Nangong Jing girls thought that they had forgotten the memory, the moment they saw Qi Yan again, it was suddenly clear, just like yesterday.

A closer look at Qi Yan also seems to have changed, specifically where Nangong Jingnv can't tell.

It turned out that they have been married for so long, from the eighth year of Jingjia to the fourteenth year of Jingjia, six full spring and autumn.

Nangong Tat saw the two men just staring like a stone statue, couldn't help laughing and whispering, secretly funny.

He raised his hand and called the housekeeper, and he walked over the crutches and walked out from behind the screen.

Qi Yan carefully observed the subtle changes in Nangong Jingnv's expression and felt the other's movements, but she was also a little nervous.

Qi Yan: "His Royal Highness."

With a call, the thin tenderness of Nangong Jingnv's heart was dissipated. She nodded slightly, thinking of the one kept in Luomafu and the small tail in the Palace of the Unknown.

She stepped down the steps step by step, came to Qi Yan, glanced at the other side's expectant amber eyes, and said lightly: "The horse has been hard all the way."

Qi Yan pursed her lips, and when Nangong Da had left, she asked softly, "How is your highness safe?"

Nangong Jingnv didn't answer, instead she said, "The Lord of Yangyang County has been clamoring to see you. Come with this palace."

Qi Yan lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Nangong Jing Women's Trail walked ahead, Qi Yan followed, and the long palace dress was spread out on the floor tiles as a fan, which also separated the distance between the two.

Embroidered on the back are two lifelike starlings, noble and unattainable.

This is the first time that Qi Yan has observed carefully. Before that, they have been walking side by side.

There is an ice tripod inside the hall of the chapel. When the evening breeze blows out of the hall, I feel a little stuffy.

It was already a bit dark, and the two palace walkers held lanterns and walked beside Nangong Jingnv, and after a few steps came a messy muffled sound-Qi Yan accidentally kicked the raised floor tile and tripped foot.

Nangong Jingnv stopped. She remembered that Qi Yan was "unable to see at night", a pair of Xiuquan clenched and released, but took a step again.

Only this time, she walked slowly.

...

Back at the Palace of the Unknown, Nangong Jingnu walked directly to Nuange. Chen Chuanxiong sang and said, "His Royal Highness, Grandma Ma!

Lingzhi and Xiancao, who were doing needlework on the first floor, thought they had heard it wrong, and put down their work plans at a glance.

Ganoderma lucidum stepped out of Nuange and knelt aside, while Xiancao went up to the second floor and hugged Qi Yuxiao.

Ganoderma: "Slave sees His Highness, see Ye Maye!"

Nangong Jingnu: "Be flat."

Qi Yuxiao jumped out of Xiancao's arms, hurried over, grabbed the wide sleeve of Nangong Jingnv, and raised her head with a sweet smile: "Mother ~."

Qi Yan looked at the little girl who was not taller than the table, a little stunned.

Nangong Jingnv said "um", "Have you seen your father yet?"

Qi Yuxiao turned her head and saw that Qi Yan actually hid behind Nangong Jingnv, dragged the hem of her palace dress, and poked out half of her head timidly.

Qi Yan smiled at Xiaoyu Xiao, and the little boy shoved his head back, completely hiding behind Nangong Jingnv ...

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Qi Yuxiao: Xiancao said that the bad guy's face has scars and alas.

Qi Yan: ...? This is how I saved your mother, no, it was you ... aunt, that's not right, it was ... that, your uncle? You ... aunt made the branch pump!

Nangong Jingnv: Your house is so messy that you can't afford it. Thanks for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution ~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [grenade]: Lumi one;

Thanks to the little angels who cast [mine]: 3 bright moons; 2 Deeplove; Qing Huan, Guo Qianfan, Seven, Devil Angels, silver coins, cats eating jellyfish, Ayu, please, please, noodle love 1 egg

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the [nutrient solution]:

30 bottles of love rain; 10 bottles of rainy day, o nerve fan, Ling Xinyu, 1F4A20; 14 bottles of nelson; clear sky, aged, please, please, Xiao Hei, orange sauce sauce, 28522978, 10 bottles of Nanzhao 8 bottles; 5 bottles for Kunsa villagers; 3 bottles for remorse; 2 countries for my country, 啵啵 皮格, indifferent ╮ (╭_╰) ╭, Shang Shang, Sui An; namanana, □□ adults, sauce 1 bottle of pineapple and watermelon peel, Yuye, 呦

Thank you very much for your support and I will continue to work hard!

Like Wei Wei, please collect: (www.readwn.com) Wei Wei, the fastest update of literature under the pen.