Chapter 124: Lonely empty court

The ice melted and the snow melted, and the grassy warbler flew, and in a blink of an eye, it was the season of recovery. The capital of the Wei country was southerly, and the spring came earlier than the north, and earlier than the memories of the sisters Xiaodie and Qiyan Agula.
Fluttershy has now been pregnant for seven months. Since Qi Yan was banned by Nangong for one year, everything in her life was simplified, and even the routine pulse of peace of the Royal Doctor was interrupted.
Ding Hui can no longer come to Qi Yan, and Qi Yan has no way to know about Xiaodie ’s physical condition. She does n’t know if she missed the best opportunity for abortion, but Xiaodie ’s body is now very obvious, like a memory The middle mother was pregnant with her last baby. Qi Yan's back injury was long gone. She was imprisoned in a private house, and even her monthly routines were saved ...
Nangong Jingnv didn't come, not even Qiuju.
From time to time, Qi Yan would receive small gifts from Jingang Nangong, or some folk gadgets, or the four treasures of a good-looking mansion, or a food box with treasures. These things also come with It disappeared.
Qi Yan was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. Although the sun in spring seemed bright, it was not very warm when it hit people. The wind was still a bit cold.
She had written a letter to Nangong Jingnv on the fifteenth of a month.
That was Qi Yan's routine day of asking for peace, and it was a sin book, telling Nangong Jingnu why she could n’t go and asking her to take care of her body.
The letter was returned and the sealing mud was open.
Qi Yan flipped the thin stationery over and over again, and saw no reply. She held the letter paper a little bit lost, and Nangong Jingnv read her letter, and then there was no more.
Qi Yan was silent, got up and found a box to put his letter in, opened the wooden box next to the chair to put the box in, and suddenly saw that the contents inside stopped, like pulling a shadow peg. The craftsman suddenly clicked the acupuncture point, and the little man settled on the shadow puppet, motionless.
Looking at the contents, Qi Yan was stabbed fiercely at an unknown location in his heart, but the pain in the wound disappeared throughout his chest.
There are several books in the box, and a woodcarving in the corner, a lifelike puppy. The woodcarving is not very fine. You can even see the marks left by the carving knife on the top, which are uneven.
This was the birthday present of Nangong Jingnv last year. Qi Yan carefully prepared a birthday gift one month in advance. She remembered that she seemed to have carved a few logs to barely get a good looking one ...
Later, for various reasons, Qi Yan changed her mind on the day of Nangong Jing's girl. Because of the time urgency, she grabbed an old ink from the case and gave it away. Nangong Jing girl also received it.
"Dangdang", the box in his hand fell off and fell into the wooden box, Qi Yan bent down according to the table case, and took out the puppy wood carving in the corner.
The top of the woodcarving was covered with a layer of gray, and the puppy ’s nose was spotted with ink at first. Maybe it was accidentally stung when it was placed in the box. Makes a little face, looks a little funny, but a little more angry.
Qi Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, and then calmed down instantly.
She sat upright, looking at the woodcarving in her hand, sliding her fingers against the uneven surface, feeling the throbbing touch.
Qi Yan was sitting like this, with no expression on her face, but her fingers kept on stroking, stroking the puppy one after another, her eyes were calm, and there was a trace of sadness in the calmness.
I do n’t know how long, Qi Yan suddenly got up and walked to the next shelf to find it. After looking for a while, she turned to a small box in the corner. Qi Yan held the box on the table to blow the dust off. Inside the box is a set of carving tools.
She picked up the paper and sanded the rough traces of the puppy's skin similar to the waves. The dog's woodcarvings that were buried for nearly two hours were completely finished ...
Qi Yan picked up the woodcarving and looked carefully, showing a satisfied expression, and put the box together with the puppy woodcarving into the box.
Since that day, Qi Yan seems to be in love with wood carving.
She ordered Qian Yuan to buy a large number of logs and move them to the study. Qi Yan, who had never let go, put down the books and fell in love with wood carving.
She carved another little rabbit and gave it to Xiaodie. According to the customs of Wei Kingdom, Xiaodie is a chicken, but the prairie doesn't talk about it, and Xiaodie also prefers rabbits.
Qi Yan sculpts everything, galloping horses, grazing goats, and fluttering birds, but she sculpts most dogs.
"Yuanjun ~." Xiaodie's voice pulled Qi Yan's thoughts back, Qi Yan turned her head and her expression was lively and bright: "What's wrong?"
"What are you thinking?"
If there is a slight benefit to the innocent child in Xiaodie's belly, it is that since Xiaodie's fetal phase is stable, her sanity has gradually improved. I wonder if it is because she is about to be a mother. Yueyue never cried, and even her stagnation due to fright gradually matured ...
At least she heard Qi Yan's words, instead of calling Qi Yan as "brother", she called Yuan Jun.
Even though Kocho doesn't know the meaning of these two words ...
Qi Yan grabbed Xiaodie's hand, the temperature at her fingertips was just right, and her palm was also warm. She was assured: "Nothing, just thinking that the sun is higher than the day and the weather is sunny."
Fluttershy nodded and said naturally: "The chives are about to bloom, and the time for spring hunting is coming ..."
Qi Yan's expression changed slightly, and she sighed without a word.
Fortunately, there are only their sisters in the small courtyard. Sometimes Xiaodie always talks about the grassland. She still remembers herself, but she seems to have forgotten her father and mother, and Bayin ...
Yeah, Qi Yanru thought about it.
Fluttershy keenly caught Qi Yan's anomaly and said timidly, "Brother, Yuanjun ... Am I saying something wrong?"
Qi Yan turned her head and looked at her ignorant sister, with mixed feelings.
Qi Yan: "Forgot our agreement? I will never mention the old things again, so I will send you a wooden rabbit."
Fluttershy bit her lip: "Remember, I won't say it again."
...
Qi Yan: "Little Butterfly's birthday is coming, what gift do you want?"
He heard that the haze on Xiaodie's face was swept away, and she said happily, "I want to eat long-lived noodles, and I want to go horseback riding."
Qi Yan nodded: "This year's foal hasn't arrived yet. I'll take you to horseback in autumn."
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Half a month later, Xiaodie's birthday has just passed, and Qi Yan's birthday has arrived.
It is not the birthday of the steppe's orphan, Begyan Agula, but the birth of the deity, Jin Yan, a student of Jinzhou.
Qi Yan is currently guilty of guilt. Life requires simplicity, and she is not eligible for her birthday.
But two people still came, in the name of a friend visit.
One is a princess Nangong's daughter-in-law who has changed into men's clothes, and one is Qi Yan's best friend Gong Yanghuai.
The two handed over worship posts first, and it was Nangong's maid who arrived first.
When she left the house, the nun girl in Nangong had a feeling of passing away. She remembered that she tried to borrow and live in the princess house before she got married, only to occasionally change into men's clothing and walk on the streets and alleys to experience the folk life. Breathe free air.
There have been no such days since becoming married. Now it seems that it was many years ago that the last time I disguised myself and left the house.
Qi Yan is doing wood carving in the study, a log has a rough outline, it seems to be a puppy.
The door of the study was knocked, but the voice of the housekeeper Qian Yuan came: "Master, there is a young man with a surname in the palace who handed over the post."
Hearing this surname, Qi Yan's heart jumped, she lowered the carving knife in her hand, and opened the door: "Show me."
Qian Yuan: "Yes."
Qi Yan felt that her heart was beating a little faster, and she opened the big red post and lost her heart. It was not a familiar font. She glanced at the content and saw the paragraph: Uncle Gong.
Qi Yan knew the identity of the person who came. She took Baitie back to the study room and shook the sawdust on the placket: "You go down first, I'll meet her myself."
Qian Yuan: "Yes."
Nangong girl is wearing a plain gown with a bamboo cyan blouse, holding a folding fan in her hand.
Qi Yan strode forward and was about to salute, but Nangong's sister-in-law closed the folding fan with a slap, and gave her a hand on her behalf: "Today is for personal contact."
Qi Yan then turned into a fist for a fist, and made a please gesture: "Please, brother Gong."
Nangong's sister-in-law nodded slightly and walked ahead.
Walking in the yard, he said, "Find a clean place to talk."
Qi Yan thought for a while, and replied, "Then please invite Brother Gong to the study."
Nangong Maid: "Lead the way."
The two came to the study, and the semi-finished wood carvings on the table had not yet been collected. Nangong's sister-in-law frowned slightly, then relieved again.
With the emperor's affection for his younger sister, it is hopeless that Qi Yan has committed such a bad career.
Qi Yan pleaded guilty, collected the sawdust from the entire book case, and put away the tools and woodcarving: "Let Your Highness laugh."
Nangong's sister-in-law said: "This palace is here to see you today."
Qi Yan: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for wearing a sinful body, Your Royal Highness is worried."
Nangong's maid sighed softly, "Is the injury on my back good?"
Qi Yan replied: "I lay on the bed for a month, and then it hurt for a month, it was finally fine."
Nangong's sister-in-law: "The wounds on the scepter are mostly accumulated in the internal organs, so you have to be careful on weekdays, so you don't have any root cause."
Qi Yan: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your care."
Nangong's concubine was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Today is your birthday?"
Qi Yan: "His second emperor still remembers."
Nangong's maid stared at Qi Yan for a while, and said quietly, "How can this palace remember your birthday? Just went to Xiaomei's house a few days ago and heard her mention it by chance."
Qi Yan's heart jumped, the expression on her face remained unchanged, and there was no talk.
Nangong's sister-in-law said, "You ... have done too much in the final analysis. This palace really can't figure out, what is the identity of the younger sister, how can you do such acts?"
Qi Yan pursed his lips: "It was the minister who was confused ... the time to go out was too long and impulsive."
Nangong's sister-in-law was so surprised that her expression changed and she followed her silence.
The two sat facing each other like this, Qi Yan observing Nangong's maidservant without any trace, and found that her eyes were slack and her spirits were a little bit dazed.
Qi Yan was nervous and flashed countless guesses in her heart: Could it be that Nangong Jingnv had an accident?
Nangong Maid feels sore in her heart, she thought she would not feel, but did not expect that when she learned about it, she was much more impressed than knowing that she was being raised by a genuine Ma Ma Lu Zhongxing. Times.
Just a few days ago, Jiya said the same to Nangong's niece.
Since New Year's Eve, she and Gaya Spring breeze once, Giya has been looking for various excuses to haunt her, and once did not know what means to go out of the palace, went directly to the Princess Zhuohua ......
But Nangong's daughter-in-law was resolute when she tried to say good things about Giya. Giya was the concubine of her father and emperor. She had made a big mistake and couldn't make mistakes again and again.
That day she severely rebuked Giya, letting her die of this indiscriminate thought. The latter left slumped, but she really didn't appear in front of her.
The days of cleanliness were hard to come by, but Nangong's maid found that she didn't seem to be so happy, and the disturbed heart lake couldn't be calm.
Nangong Jingnv, who happened to move back to the palace, sent an invitation, and Nangong's maidservant packed the whole line and packed it in the Palace of the Unknown.
One day, Nangong Jingnv went out of the house "as usual" in the morning, and Nangong's maid was a little bored and decided to walk to the Royal Garden, but heard the vicious voice between men and women behind a rockery.
Nangong maid frowned, thinking that maybe the lonely maid and the guard were not together, she didn't want to bother with these pickles, and she was working hard. She heard that the woman's voice was a little familiar ... ...
The man gasped for a while and whispered, "It's almost early ... we're still here ten days later."
Nangong's sister-in-law is terrified, this voice is more familiar to her! Hearing that the people inside seemed to be coming out, Nangong's maid concealed and hid behind a big rock, the footsteps of the man gradually went away. Nangong's maid secretly revealed an eye, only to see the background of the man disappearing at the corner of the corridor. Although he did not see the front face, the man's service was the prince's exclusive dress, and she was also very familiar with the figure.
Behind the rockery came a faint sound, accompanied by Nangong's maid's heartbeat, tapping her eardrums.
Nangong's maid bit her lip, but the ghost sent the around behind the rockery.
Jiya's expression is calmer than Nangong's maiden thinks. No, it should be said to be too calm. In comparison, she seems to be more like the person being arrested.
Giya glanced at Nangong's servant girl, lowered her head and fastened her belt.
"why you."
Nangong's maid's body shook and supported the rockery, her eyes flowing with anger, misery, shock, sadness ...
Before she could say anything, Jiya squeezed out of the gap beside her: "If you don't want your father and emperor to be mad, I don't see what you should do."
Nangong's maid responded to a long while before returning to God. Ji Ya had already walked a distance. She chased after him. Ji Ya turned her head and looked at her. No emotion was seen in the amber eyes. Wherever you speak, come to my palace if you have to talk. "
Nangong's maid smiled angrily: Gou Qi's things are picked here, why not say a few words?
Unfortunately, her perennial accomplishment prevented her from speaking such slurs, and she could only endure her anger and followed Giya to her palace.
Pingguigong, closed the door of the palace, and Ji Ya opened the door and said, "I see you, I ..."
Nangong's daughter-in-law: "Do you know what you are doing ?! He is the prince, the father's own flesh and blood, you are the father's favorite concubine! You, how can you ..."
Giya watched Nangong's maid trembling calmly, and whispered, "Why not? Aren't you his flesh and blood?"
In a word, she stunned all the words of Nangong's sister-in-law. She stared at Giya with a stunned look, her eyes were full of injuries, her teeth were biting her lower lip or her eyes were red.
There was a moment of panic in the amber eyes, but it was fleeting.
Nangong's sister-in-law laughed several times: "How can you compare them?"
Giya: "Why not ?!" The tone was a little eager.
Nangong's maid: "Okay, okay, okay, I don't see your business in this house. You can rest assured that this house will keep your mouth shut."
His Majesty said, Nangong Maid turned and left.
Jiya pulled her wrist from behind, pursed her lips, and didn't speak.
Nangong's maid did not look back, naturally did not see the struggle and confusion in Jiya's eyes.
Nangong Maid: "Let go."
Giya: "I was just ... lonely for a while."
The hot red eyes finally could not bear the weight of the teardrops, and a full teardrop slipped off the clear face.
Nangong maid laughed: "Yes, we are all lonely for a while. Let me go, please."
Giya opened her mouth and released her hand.
Nangong Nvong left without looking back. She slept with Nangong Nvong at night. Nangong Nvn had no drowsiness. Qi Yan was mentioned in the chat, and Nangong Nvjing sighed and said Qi Yan's birthday.
Nangong's sister-in-law didn't have to come, nor should she.
Thinking of having nowhere to go and being upset, he simply changed to men's clothing and came alone.
Qi Yan is an excellent listener in her memory. Even if she can't say anything to him, she can avoid being alone.
"His Royal Highness?"
Seeing that Nangong's sister-in-law's face became increasingly ugly, Qi Yan couldn't help whispering, could it be that something happened to Nangong Jingnv?
Nangong's maid returned to Qi Yan and looked at Qi Yan, but they matched a pair of amber eyes, a pair of eyes exactly like Ji Ya.
Qi Yan: "His Royal Highness's face ... doesn't seem to be good, but has anything happened recently?"
The nun of Nangong shook her head and tasted that Qi Yan might have pointed out something else and took the initiative to explain: "Nothing happened. The little girl has been all right recently. She moved back to the Palace of the Ming at the request of the father and the emperor. The original palace has been completed. . "
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