Chapter 114: Things are not things

After half of the palace feast, Nangong Jingnv didn't have the heart to sit down anymore, and left early because of physical discomfort.
Even if it is very necessary for her to sit to the end ... After all, this is a palace feast of a scale not less than that of the dynasty. The princess cannot go up, which is a rare opportunity for her.
I believe Father Emperor has the same idea ...
But Nangong Jingnv still decided to follow the strongest desire in her heart. That person is not around, and she has a lot of officials to discuss politics and treasure wine. What's the use?
On the other side, Qi Yan personally locked the door of the compartment from the outside, closed the key close to him, and instructed Qian Yuan without her order, and no one was allowed to approach the yard.
All the porcelain, accessories, and things that might hurt Kocho in the room were evacuated, leaving only a bed, a pair of screens, cabinets, and wooden barrels. Fortunately, Kocho did not have the habit of hitting a wall even if she went crazy.
She counted the time and took the carriage back to Luomafu. If she expected that Nangong Jingnv would come to visit her.
Qi Yan asked Langzhong to give Xiaodie a formula to help her sleep. Before she returned to the house, she had been fed to Xiaodie, and if she was not surprised, she should be able to sleep until dawn.
Qi Yan was washing in bed with only a jacket on, and placed the oil lamp next to the bed, holding a book in her hand and watching. When Nangong Jingnv entered the hall, she saw such a quiet scene.
She did not let Gong Yan follow, nor did she let Xia He report, took off her cloak and handed it to Qiu Ju, instructing them not to wait, and opened the door of the palace.
She stood at the door and stared at Qi Yan. For more than half a year, she hadn't seen the person getting thinner and thinner. I wonder if it was still sick, and her eyes were red ...
Nangong Jingnv was a little distressed, and her thoughts gushed out like the gate of the dike.
Qi Yan seemed to be immersed in it, without looking away from the book, turning over a page and whispering softly: "Did you have dinner? It would be nice if you could bring me in ..."
Without receiving the imaginary response, Qi Yan reluctantly read a few lines of words before pulling his eyes away from the book, a flash of red flashed into his eyes, and Nangong Jingnu's smiling eyes.
Qi Yan was embarrassed. For more than half a year, she did not see Nangong Jing Nu's presence more beautiful and dignified. If half a year ago, she was an ignorant girl, and now she really has the appearance of expensive decoration.
"His Royal Highness?" Qi Yan wanted to lift the quilt, and Nangong Jingnu walked up quickly, saying, "Don't get up, just lie down."
Qi Yan's gesture was "Yes."
Nangong Jingnv dragged her long skirt to the bed, and the sun was gradually getting darker. She naturally took out the book in Qi Yan's hands and glanced at it: it was a book about fortifications, probably the Ministry of Industry books.
Nangong Jingnv put the book aside, and said softly, "Why does reading a book hurt your eyes at night? Look, your eyes are red."
Qi Yan Wenrun smiled, as before: "His Highness said that when I went out, I knew someone outside, and there was heaven. The minister just wanted to afford the position of the minister of the Ministry of Industry earlier, so anxious."
Nangong Jingnv smiled and held Qi Yan's hand. After more than half a year of labor, Qi Yan's tiger mouth and fingers were covered with a thin cocoon. "You're thin."
Qi Yan's heartbeat thus changed in frequency, but guilt swept away at the same time, which gave rise to a kind of rejection. The body took the lead in responding before weighing the body: pulling out the hand from Nangong Jingnv.
Qi Yan pursed her lips. This action was out of place. She knew that it was too late.
Nangong Jingnv didn't say anything, raised her head to look at Qi Yan carefully, and the two looked silent.
After reading the feelings in Nangong Jingnv's eyes, Qi Yan was irritable and uneasy, but she pretended to be a calm and useful look.
She missed Nangong Jingnu, and at least she would think of her every day until she found Kocho.
But all this was broken with the recovery of Kocho, or Kocho did not suffer from these, Qi Yan can still convince herself to keep the past.
Without Wei's invasion, Fluttershy is still the most powerful tribe on the prairie: the princess of the plow.
All the changes are caused by the girl's father!
Qi Yan's thoughts were pulled back by the cold touch, and the palm of Nangong Jing's girl stuck to Qi Yan's face, and her index finger stroked Qi Yan's eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? Your face is very bad, Was it passed on by the Royal Doctor? "
Qi Yan exhaled lightly and smelled a slight scent of alcohol: "Her Highness drank wine?"
Nan Gongjing smiled, and she took off her shoes and sat next to Qi Yan, leaned on her shoulder, and said softly, "I only drank three glasses, but this batch of wine is clearer and tastes heavier."
Qi Yan's body was stiff and she didn't answer.
Nangong Jingnv said to herself, "I have heard that our servant Shi Qi is extraordinary, and I am with the craftsman every day and do everything myself." Speaking here, Nangong Jingnv's face A trace of sweetness and pride emerged, and sincerely believed that Qi Yanruo had only the first layer of identity to be the greatest quarrel.
Qi Yan is still silent, straightening her body and relying on Nangong Jingnv to rely on her, but she has not divided her hand to embrace her shoulders as before, and she rests her hands on the quilt, her fingers are not rubbing the brocade.
Nangong Jingnv thought that Qi Yan was just tired, and didn't think deeply and didn't feel left out.
"Tonight ... I'll stay in Luomafu."
Qi Yan was silent for a moment, and thoughtfully returned: "My lord thinks, it is better that your Highness return to the house."
Nangong Jingnv turned her head to stare at Qi Yan. Until then, she didn't feel Qi Yan's alienation from herself. She thought hard and thought for no reason.
After half a year of tempering, she also calmed down her temperament and did not ask questions. She just stared at Qi Yan so quietly, waiting for the other party to speak.
Qi Yan hooked his mouth and said, "Since ancient times, there is no such thing as a princess deigning to live in Luoma Mansion. You bother to come down to visit the palace, and your subordinates are supremely honored, while the evening is still late ... Your Highness should go back. "
Nangong Jingnv opened her mouth and tried to read some clues from Qi Yan's expression. Even though the person in front of him behaved as politely as before, Nangong Jingnun didn't believe that she had been separated for so long ...
Is etiquette really bigger than everything?
Qi Yan is so horrible, even though she was already in a terrible storm at this time, she can still hold a calm face and express her due expression.
Nangong Jingnv came down, nodding her mouth and yelling, "But ... people want to stay, there is humanity beyond the law, and besides, you will be ill, others will understand."
Qi Yan sighed indifferently: "Her Royal Highness, let's go back, and treat your Highness to your Royal Highness, please."
The air in the hall fell into stasis, and the quiet girl of Nangong silently said, and Qi Yan followed in silence.
There was some kind of stalemate between the two people, and it seemed that whoever spoke first fell into the wind.
Actually the embarrassing person is Nangong Jingnv, after all, Qi Yan has expressed his own demands ...
In the windless dormitory, the oil lamp on the bedside suddenly jumped twice, followed by a squeaking sound, and the shadows of the two people also beat a few times.
Qi Yan turned his head and glanced at night.
She was still silent, as if toss her choice to Nangong Jingnu and stop doing her business.
Nangong Jingnu: "You ... take a good rest, this palace will come to see you again someday."
For a moment, Qi Yan's heart hurt.
She even imagined that if the Nangong Jingnv was arrogant and arrogant as before, she could only smile and answer, but she didn't ...
Qi Yan didn't know if she should be lucky or lost.
Qi Yan: "Send it to Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnv cleaned up her expression, and pulled the corners of her mouth: "No need, you should be well ill and rest. Besides, the sky outside is dark ..."
Qi Yan: "That minister will only send His Royal Highness to the door, okay?"
Nangong Jingnu nodded, moved to the bed and silently put on shoes.
Qi Yan lifted the quilt, carried her shoes to the Nangong Jingnv at the entrance of the palace, raised her arms and saluted respectfully: "Sent to Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu's face showed a hint of paleness: "Go back and take a good rest."
Qi Yan: "Yes."
Nangong Jingnv watched Qi Yan close the door of the dorm room, her body seemed to be evacuated, her lips trembled and her eyes were red.
Qiu Ju and Xia He are chatting intimately in the atrium. The two female officials in charge agree that Her Royal Highness will be staying at Uema Mansion tonight, but Qiu Ju hears the call of Nangong Jingnv ...
Qi Yan put the book on the bedside table, and he didn't want to take a look anymore. He blew out the bedside lamp and lay down on the spacious stepping bed without any sleepiness.
...
I ca n’t go back. Even if I do n’t want to face it, I have to admit that she and Nangong Jingnv can never go back.
The princess is still a princess, but her fake horse has lost the interest to continue acting.
The more noble and excellent Nangong Jingnv's, the more painful Qi Yan's heart is. Her sibling's biological sister should be happier than any daughter of Nangong's family!
In the early morning of the next day, Qi Yan ordered Xia He to enter the palace to spread the royal doctor.
After half an hour, Ding Xi came, and when she saw Qi Yan's black and thin appearance, she thought she was really sick. Who knew that Qi Yan even saved her cold after she retired, and a pile of robes knelt before Ding Yi.
Ding Yan was startled: "What are you doing! Get up!"
Qi Yan broke away with a helping hand and said firmly, "One thing, please, if you don't promise me, you won't get up."
Ding Yan: "I promised, you get up. Why do you still come here between me and me, what if I get hit by someone?"
Qi Yan raised her head and stared directly at Ding Yue's eyes: "I want you to swear that you must not divulge a few sentences, especially to Master."
Ding Ling stopped, he straightened up and looked at Qi Yan. The man in front of him never believed the oath, and could make her say such things, so that things were so serious that she messed up.
Ding Yun raised three fingers and said solemnly: "I Ding Yun swear to heaven, if you leak a half sentence, you will not die!"
"Can you get up now?" Ding Yan helped Qi Yan up.
Qi Yan: "If you return today, you will come to my private house. There is a very important thing to ask for your help. You come alone."
Ding Yan: "OK."
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