Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Chapter 31: Fangs revealing shear wings

"Second sister, the wind is blowing. You have recovered from the cold, let's go back."

Nangong's maid looked at the row of footprints on the snow again. Qian Jinyi's inquisitiveness is rare: I did not expect such a master to be hidden in the palace.

The two sisters returned to the main hall, and Nangong's sister-in-law asked, "Can my sister learn piano?"

Nangong Jingnv shook her head, and Nangong nun asked again: "Why? Didn't you just feel right?"

"After watching the second sister's piano art, I don't think I can keep up with it in my life."

"Don't be arrogant, the static girl has her own advantages."

"really?"

Seeing her sister's full of anticipation, Nangong's sister took her hand into the inner hall and said sincerely: "Naturally is true, sister's goodness is not on the surface. People who understand understand themselves as treasures, and do not need to force them if they don't understand. "

Nangong Jingnv seemed to understand, but Nangong's concubine sighed quietly: "Sometimes, I really want to go out ..."

"After the Spring Festival, I begged my father to let my sister stay in my house for a few days, and then I will find the opportunity to go out and go around, as before."

Nangong maidservant laughed and said nothing.

For a long time, she softly said, "Well, it's still the same as before." Only she knew the true meaning of "out of the palace".

After tossing about this, she was completely tired of the life of the palace. In the past, her mother was her only pillar, but when she knew that she had turned in "white silk", she actually reprimanded her for "uncleanness".

This envy of the Quartet City, Nangong's maidservant felt it was an innate yoke.

...

At dinner, Qi Yan said that his physical discomfort did not appear.

Nangong Jingnv ordered Chuntao to send a copy to Qi Yan. The sisters used dinner and Nangong auntie advised, "Go and see your brother-in-law."

Nangong Jingnu has this intention and walks towards the side hall.

"See Your Highness."

"Get up, Qi ... are the horses in there?"

"Yes, there."

Nangong Jingnv entered the side hall and saw Qi Yan sitting at the table with her sleeves rolled up in her right hand, holding a porcelain bottle in her left hand, and biting off the stopper.

Nangong Jingnv walked quickly: "What's wrong? Was hurt?"

Qi Yan lowered her right arm and slightly crossed her body to block the sight of Nangong Jingnv.

"His servant accidentally knocked over the soup and burned it."

"Show me."

"This ..." Seeing Nangong Jingnv Xiu frown slightly, Qi Yan took out the arm behind her back.

Nangong Jingnv took a cool breath: the large skin of the exposed forearm was abnormally red, and the burns continued to the back of the hand with occasional blisters.

Nangong Jingnu's face sank, and she sat at the table and took the medicine bottle in Qi Yan's hand: "Be patient."

"Ok."

The turquoise ointment slowly dripped onto Qi Yan's wound. The nangongjing girl gently spread out the ointment with her fingers, and the burning temperature came from her fingertips.

Qi Yan didn't say a word, but the trembling from time to time showed her pain.

"How did this hurt?"

"It is your subordinates who carelessly ..."

"You are a three-year-old child when you live in this palace? You can burn your arms by accident?"

"His Highness forgive sins, Your Highness ..."

"to be frank."

"It was Sister Chuntao who didn't handle the soup."

"Where is she? Why didn't you see her report and didn't give you a doctor?"

Qi Yan was silent for a moment: "It was his subordinates who let Sister Chuntao go back first, and besides, it's not good to worry about the doctor if it is snowing outside."

Nangong Jingnian's beauty glanced: "Her job is getting better now!"

Qi Yan touched the back of Nangong Jingnv's hand: "His Royal Highness, and listen to the next words."

"Do you want to interrogate her?"

"Ok."

"Chun Tao and Qiu Ju have been following this palace for many years, usually making small mistakes, laziness and laziness, and this palace never pursues it. But dare to suppress such major events? Today I hurt you, and I ca n’t protect another palace in the future. she was!"

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness is also responsible. If your Highness does not rise up, you will not overthrow the soup. Besides, Sister Chuntao has confessed to me and sent me a good scalding ointment. Highness, please, Your Highness For sister Chuntao serving for many years, but also for the sake of accidental loss, spare sister Chuntao this time. "

Nangong Jingnv sighed: "Scalding is so serious, let's declare it to the doctor."

"My subordinates often trouble the doctors when they enter the palace. It's snowing outside, so let's just raise them for a few days." Qi Yan naturally wouldn't make the matter big, and Chuntao did accidentally burn her. But only a few drops splashed on the back of the hand ...

After Chuntao left, Qi Yanxin made a plan, simply raised the soup and poured it along his arm. She expected that Nangong Jingnv will come tonight, and this injury can only be seen by her. Chuntao Qiuju is faithful and savvy and must be cut.

"Did you have dinner?"

"Not yet."

Nangong Jingnian frowned. "Come."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Let the kitchenette cook some food."

"Well."

Seeing that Qi Yan had lowered her sleeves, Nangong Jingnv said, "Burns are most afraid of covering, so it is better to dry them."

"Most of the servants in Her Royal Highness's house are girls' houses, and his subordinates hang an arm all day long ... it is out of form."

Nangong Jingnv can't help but: "It really looks like an old master."

"It's courtesy."

Nangong Jingnv was a bit surprised: It turned out that this man wasn't completely submissive.

Nangong Jingnu looked at Qi Yan with her chin in her arms, "What else do you know that this palace doesn't know?"

"The main palace is saying, what else will you have besides Xiao?"

Qi Yan groaned for a moment: "Six gentlemen of the gentleman, with the exception of not riding and shooting, they all know a little bit."

"This is also a little understandable? The second sister spoke highly of your flute sound! I also confess that I must find you!" After talking about Nangong Jingnv, she regretted it. She looked at Qi Yan with her eyes crossed and seemed to be watching the other person. reaction.

However, seeing Qi Yan's expression without any fluctuation, he calmly replied: "His second prince's piano skills have reached the state of perfection, and his subordinates sighed as if."

Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan: The orange candlelight in the temple blocked a thin layer of halo for the whole person, and those amber eyes also became more and more quiet. The contact with her for several days made her feel out of touch. Qi Yan is not an indifferent person, but why is his expression so calm every time he deliberately raises his second sister?

After a lot of effort, Nangong Jingnu thought a lot and couldn't help asking: "You, you and the second sister ..."

"Ok?"

The distance between the two was very close. Nangong Jingnv found that Qi Yan's eyes were very clear, and she could dimly see her reflection.

"Second sister ... said she wanted to go out of the palace and walk to the folk."

Nangong Jingnv emerged a sorrow: nothing more. Why bother looking for trouble? If this person had revealed her and her second sister, how should they be in the future?

She is the most noble princess of Wei Kingdom, loved by her father and care of her sister.

At this moment, Nangong Jingnv felt for the first time what she called "involuntarily." She could speak and inquire about her identity, but then? The hard part is three people ...

Qi Yan didn't notice each other's thoughts. She glanced at the window: "Father Emperor Long En, lift the curfew during the Shang Yuan Festival. The folks were very lively that day, the streets and alleys were lit, and various stalls on both sides of the street came from the street Linked to the end. Rich people set up a shed to distribute the Shangyuan oil hammer. Poor people only need to take a large bowl to report their number of people to get enough oil hammers for the whole family. There are lantern riddles in front of the restaurants. Show that it can win prizes. It only takes three or five copper plates to sell a Kong Ming lamp, write a wish to light the lights, and watch them float high, like stars. "

Nangong Jingnu was unknowingly attracted by Qi Yan's description and sat upright with bright eyes in her body.

Qi Yan continued: "My favorite childhood was this day. There are not so many red tapes on New Year's Eve, and the elders are also very generous. The money saved under the pillows on New Year's Eve is also available on the day of the New Year's Eve. It ’s used. Generally, there are at least three or five articles tied with red ropes to make small hangings. Take it and walk on the street to buy gadgets, wooden swords and other gadgets. On this day, even greedy elders will not blame them. Yes, when the harvest is good, my father will buy a lantern for me and put it in the moat to watch it drift away ... "

Qi Yan's face naturally showed a look of nostalgia, but none of the things she said was a personal experience.

Some were seen in miscellaneous anecdotes, and some were seen when she walked around before the test. The section where the river lanterns were put out was a pair of father and son seen when he came to Jizhou.

The grassland has a harsh climate, and snow can sink deep in winter. Most of her and Fluttershy and Bayin nest in tents, but her mother will use limited ingredients to make some "strange" food on any given day.

That day, Qi Yanli stood on the bridge for a long time, watching the river lanterns float away and watching the father and son leave, thinking a lot.

It is a pity that life has never been "if", her experience does not even allow her to imagine anything.

It's just these two words, as if with a sinister voodoo technique, it's often mentioned either in vain or in pain.

"Why not?" Ningong Jingnu was listening with interest, but Qi Yan was lost in thought.

Qi Yan turned back and scolded herself: How can you relax your mind in front of the enemy's daughter?

He said suddenly: "Unfortunately, the first natural disaster in Jinzhou in the first year of Jingjia, my eyes ..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth and sighed softly: "My subordinate may not have seen the grand occasion of Shang Yuan for many years."

Nangong Jingnu bit her lip: "It doesn't matter! No, it is ... this palace is saying that you are still young, and you may have a turn for the better in your care! If you are willing, this palace can beg your father to allow us to return home a few days ago The three of us went shopping together on the day of the Yuan Festival! "

It is not unusual for Qi Yan to hang out with the two princesses, but her purpose was achieved: there are eyes everywhere in the palace, and she can't do anything herself. It is more convenient to return to the princess house.

Qi Yan said in retreat, embarrassed, "Unfortunately, my eyes may not be able to take good care of the two Highnesses."

"Who cares with you? Our palace and the second sister often slip out of the house, just need to change into two sets of men's clothing!" Just proud of one breath, the quiet girl of Nangong noticed her words: "... you must not tell the father."

Qi Yan had a pain in her chest. When Xiaodi made a mistake, she would grab her cuffs. She was very guilty, but she still had to look like a strong man. She said with a braided breast, "You must not tell Dad. "

The fist hidden in the wide sleeve tightened and tightened, Qi Yan didn't answer.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"His Royal Highness, Master Ma; slaves come to serve dinner."

"come in."

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