Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

When the voice fell, Nangong Jingnu fell on Qi Yan's back, and gave an uncomfortable sob from her mouth.

Qi Yanrou whispered: "His Royal Highness." The latter did not respond.

Qi Yan had to hold Nangong Jingnu's legs to lift her up. This was the second time that Qi Yan carried her back. The difference is: This time Nangong Jingnu hid on Qi Yan's back and took Alcoholic breathing is very even.

Qi Yan stepped forward, and the people on his back seemed to have added more weight than the last time.

Gong Yan moved closer to Qi Yan, lowered the palace lanterns in his hands, and illuminated the road under Qi Yan's feet.

The street was very quiet, only the sound of hustle came from the carriage behind.

Every time Qi Yan walks a distance, he will lift the person behind him: "His Royal Highness will not sleep."

"Oh, I see."

...

"His Royal Highness?"

"Ok."

...

"Your Highness, you are almost there, bear with me."

"……Ok."

The sleepiness of Nangong Jingnv's voice is getting stronger and stronger, Qi Yan calls more and more diligently, and he takes care of it again and again.

Later, even the palace dwellers who walked on both sides were very vivid: the horse was really affectionate to the princess.

Loyal Chuntao and Qiuju also thought: Maybe this finger marriage accidentally made a good marriage ...

In the end, even the Nangong Jingnu opened up her eyes in desperation and hardship, listening to Qi Yan's gradual heavy gasping, and her nose whispered, "You walk with peace of mind, this palace doesn't sleep."

"it is good."

Taking a few more steps, a full teardrop dropped on Qi Yan's neck.

In this cold night, the teardrops briefly warmed the skin between the square inches, and instantly became cold and bitter.

Qi Yan's body was stunned, and Nangong Jingnv's legs were clenched upwards. He opened his mouth and asked nothing, and walked quietly.

However, the forbearable sob that only one person could hear was passed through the periosteum to Qi Yan's heart.

Nangong Jingnu sucked her nose, and mourned sadly: "They all have mother-in-law, but this palace doesn't."

"Although the seventh brother's biological mother died early, the father and the emperor passed him over to his son-in-law's concubine ... This palace is a concubine and can't be passed on to anyone ... Even with frequent concubines Trouble them. "

Qi Yan knew it: Nangong Jingnv was a distinguished woman. Looking at the entire palace, only the emperor and the queen were qualified to raise her.

The Nangong let the Mars die since the Yuan Dynasty, and never had any plans to stand. Nangong Jingnv's approach with any concubine will make the concubine feel "pretentious."

Qi Yan originally thought: Nangong Jingnv's innocent appearance should not be troubled. It turned out that she could see the hidden rules and undercurrents in this palace clearly.

Nangong Jingnu sucked her nose and continued choking. "Do you know how old Weiyang Palace is?"

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't answer, Nangong Jingnu tightened her arms tightly and asked, "Huh?"

"I don't know."

"There are 36 large and small palaces, and it will take at least half a day if you want to walk on foot."

"His Highness ..."

Qi Yan was subconsciously worried about what Nangong Jingnu said about "taboo" and tried to coax her to stop.

"Father Emperor hurts me but I never knew it, this palace is afraid of darkness. There is only one palace in such a large hall ..."

Qi Yan sighed lightly, "His Royal Highness, let's say something when we go back to the house, and your ears will be heard."

Nangong Jingnv made a couple of sounds, and said dullly: "Hmm", she really didn't talk anymore.

Quiet enough that Qi Yan thought she was asleep and had to look over her head. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv looked like a very sleepy girl, she still kept her eyes open.

Fortunately, Princess Luan's Mansion is not far from the palace, and finally arrived half an hour later.

Stopping in front of the door, Qiu Ju asked: "His Royal Highness, how will the palace princes who come with you go?"

"Let's find a yard to arrange for them to stay. At dawn, we will call the guards in the house to **** them back to the palace. The court at the court will handle it."

"Well."

Qiu Ju turned around and said, "Some of you will first send my Highness and Grandma to the Palace. Your Highness has a purpose: to stay in the Princess House for one night, and send someone back to the Palace tomorrow morning."

"Oh, Your Highness."

Qi Yan took Nangong Jingnv back to the dorm, and more than a dozen of them were performing their duties. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv was drunk, she was holding a wet cloth to clean her hands.

Chuntao took Miyazaki to rest, and went nonstop to the small kitchen to prepare a sober soup for Nangong Jingnv.

Qiu Ju put the cushion behind the Nangong Jingnv, covered her with a quilt, and softly instructed: "His Royal Highness will endure, drink sober soup and sleep. Otherwise, I will have a headache tomorrow morning."

Nangong Jingnv nodded her eyes with closed eyes, Qiu Ju got up and hit Qi Yan again: "Slave valiantly troubled, Ma Ye did not let His Highness fall asleep, sober soup will be ready right away."

"Sister Qiuju, do me a favor. I will be here with your Highness."

"Well."

Qiu Ju went out, and lit a fiery red palace lamp and hung it to the entrance of the palace: According to the etiquette of Wei State, the emperor of New Year's Eve must spend the night in the palace of the queen, and the horse does not need the princess's permission to sleep in the main hall.

Qi Yan also knew this. The inner court division had explained it before the big marriage.

Qi Yan pondered for a moment, then looked at the Nangong Jingnv leaning on the bed and closing her eyes, took off her gown behind the screen, and walked out with a pure white robe.

Standing in front of the stepping bed, he called, "His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingnu struggled to answer with her eyes closed: "My house is not asleep."

"His Royal Highness, according to ancient palace rituals, His Highness will stay in the main hall tonight."

Nangong Jingnu's head was chaotic. Before Qi Yan hadn't stayed in the main hall before, she closed her eyes and said, "Well, stay."

Qi Yan's eyes sank, and Kai Jin was put to bed.

Until feeling the temperature around her, Nangong Jingnu slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly turned her head to see Qi Yan in a blouse, sitting next to her and staring at herself.

Nangong Jingnv's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were also reddish. Her eyes were swollen due to the cold wind blowing in the cold wind.

She paused for a moment, dragged the quilt in front of her, exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

Qi Yan's expression was extremely innocent: "His Royal Highness left the court."

"... Honmiya, Honmiya means let you go to sleep!"

"But Her Royal Highness did not say."

"That said now, you go."

"but……"

"what?"

"Sister Chuntao will come to give His Highness a sober soup in a while, and I will see."

"How about seeing it?" Nangong Jingnv didn't turn for a while.

Qi Yan blinked: "His Highness has forgotten the 'Gentleman's Covenant' between us? If you are bumped into by someone else, you think that your horse can't be loved by Your Highness."

Nangong Jingnv's eyes don't look away, and I say, "What do you like ... what do you have in your house ... how does your favor have to do with others?"

Qi Yan was cold-hearted and replied deeply: "The horse is a royal court minister, and all of his own attitude comes from His Highness. Although His Highness promised to leave His Highness in the future, after all, this time needs timing. Before that, The minister thought a little better ... if His Royal Highness is puzzled, then he will adore vanity. "

I wonder if it was intentional or unintentional, Qi Yan's right hand cuff shrank a few inches upwards, and the scald that hadn't healed just showed an inch.

Nangong Jingnv saw the skin of different colors and frowned. "Is there a slave who is prone to inflammation and bullies you?"

Qi Yan asked, "Can your Highness reward half a quilt?"

Nangong Jingnv released her hand, Qi Yan softly thanked him, and just when she pulled Jin Jin to cover her body, she heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Chun Tao is the owner, worried that Nangong Jingnv is asleep. After sobering up, Tang hurried to the main hall, but forgot to ask, and rushed in.

As everyone knows, this move is in the midst of Qi Yan's arms, she pulled the quilt and looked down.

"Your Highness, here is the sober soup!"

There is something in Nangong Jingnv's heart, Chun Tao and Qiu Ju are people who have been around her since childhood. There are also cases of "no trespassing", but Nangong Jingnv has never taken it seriously.

After listening to Qi Yan's remarks, and then seeing Chun Tao like this, she sat down on the fact that Qi Yan was bullied in Princess House.

Nangong Jingnv said displeasedly, "So brave!"

Chun Tao froze, kneeling to the ground with a tray: "His Royal Highness?"

"Your errand is really one year better than another year. You rushed into the inner hall privately in the middle of the night, and the connection newspaper was saved?"

"Slave! Damn your Highness! Slaves, slaves are just ..."

"His Royal Highness." Qi Yan interrupted her in a timely manner before Chun Tao said words of loyalty.

Qi Yan lifted the quilt to take the sober soup, looked back at Nangong Jingnv, and said to Chun Tao, "His Highness is drunk. Sister Chun Tao is too busy for a day, so go to rest first. I am here."

Chun Tao gave Qi Yan a grateful look, and stood up to retreat.

Behind the cold laughter of Nangong Jingnv, Qi Yan knew: This divorce plan is half done!

Nangong Jingnv is more generous than Qi Yan imagines. If she does not hit the iron while hot, she will soon "forgive" Chuntao.

Just these days, just these days.

Nangong old thief fifty-one, there is not much time left for himself.

Nangong Jingnv drank the sober soup, Qi Yan also turned to the small couch.

Standing in front of the small couch, Qi Yan secretly said that he was "out of control", and the thin sheets on the small couch were taken away ...

Qi Yan had to retrieve the palace dress hanging on the screen, and said good night to Nangong Jingnv, blown out the candles on the table, and fumbled back to the small couch.

Nangong Jingnv saw Qi Yan taking the palace dress, and remembered that the thin sheets on the couch during the cleaning a few days ago were sent to Huanyifang.

She sighed and sat up.

Qi Yan curled up on the small couch, with her back to Batu Bed, and opened her eyes: What does Shang Guanyuan's words mean? Should I tell Master about this and ask her to make a decision? And how to contact Xie An cleverly, so that the other party can not see the clues, but also to pass their words to Nangongwang? Is Nangongwang the right candidate?

Nangong Jingnv's lips moved, thinking that Qi Yan "can't see at night", she opened the quilt and walked towards the couch with her bare feet.

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Today's update arrives ~ continue to double tomorrow!

Hey, if I have a million during the Chinese New Year, there are rewards ~

Hehe.

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