Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

"Right?" Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan expectantly and seemed to want a positive answer.

Qi Yan smiled warmly and replied softly: "What is the end of this hand? It is better to wait for His Royal Highness to improve, and then decide on his own."

"Hum, sell off!"

Having said that, Nangong Jingnu's confidence is obviously a little lacking. How could she be so clever if she didn't know the meaning?

But she did enjoy Qi Yan's euphemistic way, neither lying nor taking care of her pride.

"Rong Chen fetched pen and paper and copied the endgame."

"Not necessary, remember this."

Qi Yan praised him heartily and said, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be remembered."

Later, Qi Yan proposed to have a game with Nangong Jing's female hands. The two guessed fairly, and Qi Yan held the white first.

This game lasted for more than a few hours. Even if Qi Yan gave way, the Nangong Jingnv lost.

Through this temptation, Qi Yan found that Nangong Jingnv was smarter and easier to coax than imagined.

After dinner, the two returned to their bedrooms after bathing.

Qi Yan came to the bed: "His Royal Highness."

Nangong Jingnv pulled the quilt to reveal only one head, watching her vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

Qi Yan took two steps to lower his eyes and whispered softly, "His highness has something to do, and I want to ask His Royal Highness to make a decision."

"Say it."

"Before that, please ask His Royal Highness His Excellency to collide."

"Okay, you say."

"His Royal Highness knows that the Three Dynasties came back?"

"Naturally. I will go back to the palace tomorrow morning to meet the Father."

"So, how does His Highness intend to fall?"

Nangong Jingnv stunned for a while, and then blushed after the reaction: "You, you wanton!"

Qi Yan knelt down in a clean robe: "His Royal Highness forgive sins."

"What are you doing, get up and talk."

"Thank Your Highness."

Nangong Jingnu bowed her head and twisted her hands holding the quilt, shy and helpless.

The female instructor specially instructed that she was too popular: this is proof of the innocence of the woman.

When the three dynasties returned to the gate, they would bring the red silk scarf into the palace together, and hand it to the concubine Dai Fengfeng Yinhui to check it, and put it in the Zongzheng Temple.

But she ...

"His Royal Highness, this matter is related to Her Royal Highness, why not listen to His Highness?"

"You said."

"Where is the white shepard?"

Nangong Jingnv touched the jade pillow and took out the white silk scarf: "Why do you want it?"

Qi Yan held Bai Zhipao in his hand: "Dare to ask His Royal Highness whether the redness is paid or not?"

"Natural! But ..." Falling in love is Qingyu, how can you not pay?

"Well."

Qi Yan turned around and left with a white silk quilt. Nangong Jingnv couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, opened the quilt and followed.

Qi Yan put the white silk drape on the table, took out the knife, opened the sleeve, and made a clean cut on the forearm.

With the exclaiming of Nangong Jingnv, a little red.

Qiu Ju, who was on duty outside the palace, heard the voice and asked with concern: "His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingnian paled her face and looked at Qi Yan's bleeding wound in disbelief.

Wei Guo believes in Confucianism, Zi said: The body is skin-skinned, and the parents do not dare to hurt.

Do not hesitate to hurt yourself like Qi Yan, subverting Nangong Jingnv's cognition.

Qi Yandan calmly handed the handkerchief to Nangong Jingnu, and whispered, "If Her Highness doesn't say anything again, Sister Qiuju will rush in."

"This palace is okay, let's step back!"

"His Royal Highness?"

"Back down!"

"Yes……"

Nangong Jingnu's face flashed a little wrath: "Parents who have a healthy body, you! Honmiya ... find a medicine chest for you."

Qi Yan raised her hand and stopped for a moment. "If this wound is seen by someone else, it will be utterly innocent if you take the sword."

Seems to see through Nangong Jingnv's thoughts, Qi Yan reluctantly said: "The ants are still greedy, and their subordinates are naturally exempt from vulgarity."

Nangong Jing's son-in-law looked at Qi Yan and mixed feelings.

Yeah, if you do n’t see “Red”, you may be fine, but what about the person in front of you?

Nangong Jingnv didn't want to think deeply, and turned her head away: "Find something to bandage you first."

Finally, Nangong Jingnv took a handkerchief that she carried with her, bandaged the wound for Qi Yan, and was speechless.

Each fell asleep, Qi Yan covered her arms and lay on her back on the couch.

What is the reputation of Nangong Jingnu and her?

However, this redness is a "gold-free gold medal" that must be obtained for her, so Nangong will let her let her go on the love of her daughter.

Freed from the crisis of identity exposure, Qi Yan has completely calmed down.

Nangong let her beloved Nangong Jingnu have no reason to let Nangong Jingnu marry at the age of fourteen. Besides, she still married a humble student.

Thinking back to the conversation between Lu Quan and Nangong Rang at Qiong Linyan, Qi Yan understood that he was just a shield that Nangong let him grab.

Qi Yan Buyi was born in Chaoyang with no trace of influence, and there is no danger of foreign relatives in a death. It is suitable to be placed next to Nangong Jingnv. But if she and Nangong Jingnu have no husband and wife, they will be poisoned.

On the other hand: Nangong made it possible for such a niece to marry into Taiwei's Mansion at any cost, probably because he wanted to do something with Lu Quan.

There is not much time left for myself.

At that time, he was in charge of the invaders of the grassland and killed the biggest murderer of his family. He must not die in the hands of others!

Two hours later, Qi Yan opened her eyes on time.

The sky outside was still dark, but instead of going to the study, she got up and sat on a chair.

After another half an hour, the female officer Chun Tao came out of the door: "His Royal Highness should be up, and he will return to the palace today."

Nangong Jingnv hummed and opened her eyes.

But when he saw Qi Yan standing on the bedside, his index finger stood on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Nangong Jingnv's sleeplessness, frowning asked: "What do you do?"

"His Royal Highness, you have offended the drama and the full set."

After speaking, she opened the quilt and lay in. Nangong Jingnv's exclaiming was suppressed on her lips, and a cold hand was put on her lips.

With a pop, Nangong Jingnv opened Qi Yan's hand.

Qi Yan whispered, "His Royal Highness."

Chun Tao urged again: "His Royal Highness? It's time to rise."

Nangong Jingnv gave Qi Yan a stern glance: "Come in."

Entering into the palace, Chuntao's heart jumped and flickered by mistake: she saw Her Royal Highness Princess Qingsi loose, sitting on the bed with her face covered with a quilt, and she was lying beside her sleeping horse.

With Chuntao's understanding of Nangong Jingnv, this is impossible. But look again at Nangong Jingnv's red cheeks, her shameful expression, all of which proclaimed last night's uncle ...

Chuntao turned and made a wink at the confidant, who would retreat.

Nangong Jingnv felt that her head was burning, anxious to flee here immediately, but this person was outside again, and pushed Qi Yan: "Get up."

"Well……"

Qi Yan opened her eyes and smiled before she opened her eyes, and whispered, "His Royal Highness ~" The voice was very good, and she expressed a little coquettishness in her tiredness.

Chuntao and the public palace turned around holding the tray, Nangong Jingnian's face turned red, and Qiqiao smoked: If it wasn't for the pitiful man who cut himself, she could not help but pluck the jade pillow and hit him on his face!

Who looks at this smile that is more charming than a woman? !!

What's wrong with this lazy voice? This man was just lying down!

"Not up yet?"

Qi Yan sat upright, and when all the palace gurgles carried her back, she smiled with guilt at Nangong Jingnv.

Miyazaki, who had just retired, took a few more Miyazaki back, holding her horse in her hand.

When the room was rounded, the horse was half a master.

However, the long-term identity of this owner will depend on the princess' attitude towards him in the future.

Nangong Jingnv changed into a luxurious palace dress, and Qi Yan also changed into the purple purple uniform of the Li Ma Duwei under the service of her maid.

Chuntao received the white silk sack with dried blood stains in a brocade box and brought it with him.

Sitting in the four-carriage carriage entering the palace, the two sat on each side, and Nangong Jingnu turned her head and looked out the window.

Qi Yan called: "His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingnu snorted softly and did not turn her head. She still minds what happened in the morning.

"Your Highness is angry with me?"

"I read the book of sages, I am not ashamed."

Qi Yan pursed her lips, sat next to Nangong Jingnv, and said in a very low voice: "The thing in the morning has to be done, and my subordinates promise not to repeat it."

...

"If His Highness does not abandon, His Highness is willing to be friends with His Highness before it is done."

Nangong Jingnu thinks about it and thinks that it makes sense. After all, I have to meet this person for a long time. It is naturally best to live in harmony.

"It's a word." Qi Yan nodded, his eyes darkened ...

With Qi Yan's talents, there are countless ways to say, but the word "Things succeed" can be said.

This may be the last struggling conscience hiding in her heart, about to be annihilated.

Unfortunately, this kindness is too shallow and has no effect.

Originally, the princess could be entertained by the queen or the concubine who took charge of Fengyin, but Nangong also let him down.

Recently, Nangong has been very unpleasant because of the group of senior officials in the court who entered the Prince several times.

Nangong passed the age of more than fifty, nine sons and three daughters.

According to the law, if there is no sister-in-law who should be the eldest son, but the eldest son Nangong Ping was born in Nangong when he was young due to drunkenness and low-income family members. Nangong Rang always regarded this child as a stain on life.

Nangong Ping is thirty-five years old this year, but she has no title. Her mother has only sealed Zhao Rong and lives in the palace next to Leng Palace.

The old eight and the nine are not considered to be under ten years old. Only the fifth prince, Nangong Da, has a temperament that is most similar to him, and his mother and concubine are also famous ladies, but unfortunately Nangong Da is born with a lameness.

Regardless of whether the remaining five sons are savvy or educated, none of them can enter the eyes of Nangong.

Every time I think of the five princes, Nangong makes them feel mixed.

After all, he is the throne seated under the support of the throne, and he has worked hard since he ascended the throne, and does not dare to slack off. But if Chu was unbearable, would n’t he destroy the wiseness of the Nangong family a hundred years later?

Nangong sighed heavily and stepped into the hall.

"Children see Father Emperor."

"See his Majesty."

Hui Guifei got up in a hurry, and the money ushered in, but her mouth whispered: "Where have all the minions in this palace gone lazily? I haven't seen the report when I got down."

Nangong asked the Nangong Jingnv to lift up and waved his hand: "Yes, I didn't let the pass."

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Today's update arrives, and there is a chapter in the evening, thanks to Xiaomi for being a small follower and a deepwater reward.

The personal feeling of the future plot is still very sweet ~

Hehe hehe.

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