Chapter 650: Love is not so pure

Nanyan Road: "Where did he go?"
Concubine Ning asked instead: "Didn't the emperor tell you?"
"..."
Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly.
But she immediately took a deep breath, and said as usual: "The emperor is not necessary, tell me everything."
Qin Ruolan said calmly: "That's right."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out. Nan Yan frowned and took a few steps: "Where are you going?"
"..."
Qin Ruolan stopped and looked back at her, with a faint, seemingly indifferent expression on her face, and said, "Even the whereabouts of the concubine, do you have to worry about the concubine?"
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"But it doesn't hurt to tell you this."
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"The concubine went very hastily that day, and didn't bring enough things for the memorial ceremony."
"..."
"So today, I still want to go to the grave for my father and aunt again."
Nan Yan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Can I go with you?"
"...?"
Qin Ruolan looked at her with a little surprise, and was noncommittal for a while, but Ran Xiaoyu frowned slightly and stepped forward and whispered: "Niang?"
Nan Yan raised her hand and motioned to her not to speak.
Qin Ruolan thought for a while, and said lightly: "If you want to go, I can't ask for it."
So Nan Yan followed her out of the view of the tomb.
After going down the mountain, I saw that there was a bamboo raft waiting there at the foot of the mountain, but it was not the Taoist who was punting the boat. There were no Taoist priests on the way to see the imperial mausoleum, but the people brought by Qin Ruolan himself.
I want to come, if she would come here every year to visit the grave, then the people around her should also be familiar with it.
Nan Yan took Ran Xiaoyu on the bamboo raft.
The bamboo raft opened the tranquil lake, and several ripples slowly rippled away. After going around in a circle in the lake, theirs went around behind the island and saw the island of the Emperor's Mausoleum.
There is still clouds and mist.
It's like a fairy mountain.
The one beside him was like a fairy practicing on the mountain. When the bamboo raft reached the shore, Qin Ruolan slowly reached the shore holding the bamboo basket. Without waiting for them, he walked onto the one. Mountain road.
The punter did not follow.
Nan Yan thought for a while and said to Xiaoyu: "You are waiting below. If I call you, you will come up again."
"Yes."
Then, Nan Yan followed Qin Ruolan and went up the mountain.
The mountain road is narrow and some wind blows from time to time, wrapping the milky white mist around them. Nan Yan looks at Qin Ruolan ahead, and feels that such a beauty is about to become an immortal.
After a while, the two of them finally reached the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there was nothing but the stone tablets.
Nan Yan sighed softly.
Qin Ruolan turned her head and glanced at her, she whispered, "The emperor is not here."
"Do you think the emperor is here?"
Qin Ruolan glanced at her, shook her head dumbly, and walked forward.
She came to worship, of course, not the ancestor of the Zhu family, and walked straight to the stone monument of Qin Zhengqi and the concubine Qin Xixi.
In the bamboo basket, there were more sacrifices and incense candles than that day.
When she wanted to come, she had just arrived here that day, and probably heard that she and Zhu Feng were also here, so she hurried over, so she didn't have everything ready.
Today, we are all alive.
Nan Yan stood by, watching her put the sacrifices to the tombstone, and then lit the joss stick. Nan Yan thought for a while and stepped forward: "I—"
Without looking back, Qin Ruolan said nonchalantly: "What's the order of the imperial concubine, can't you wait for the concubine to pay homage to the ancestor?"
"..."
Nan Yan did not speak any more.
After three prayers and nine knocks, he turned his head back: "Noble concubine, what's the matter?"
Nan Yan said calmly, "I mean, can I also give them a stick of incense?"
"..."
Qin Ruolan looked at her unexpectedly.
There was a moment of silence, and three incenses were lit and delivered to her hand.
Nan Yan offered incense to the monument of the imperial concubine Qin.
Then he got up and bowed three times.
The two people faced each other, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.
After a long silence, Nan Yan said, "I never knew that Concubine Ning came from a famous family and a distinguished family."
"Born from a famous family? Prominent family?"
Qin Ruolan repeated these words, with a slight sneer in his tone.
"The words of the concubine empress are really full of irony to the concubine."
Nan Yan frowned: "How come?"
"..."
"I never meant to."
Qin Ruolan glanced at her again and said calmly: "The imperial concubine lady knows that my father is a former scholar of Dongge, the prince's junior teacher, and she also knows that my aunt is a noble concubine."
"Yes."
"Then do you know where they are from?"
"..."
Nan Yan's brows frowned.
Fortunately, Qin Ruolan didn't really want her to answer, but slowly turned around and looked at the misty Star Luo Lake.
"They were born here."
"..."
Nan Yan was stunned for a while, and suddenly seemed to understand what was coming, and gasped, "You, you mean, they—"
Qin Ruolan said calmly: "At the beginning, I fought with Emperor Gao and seized the people of the world."
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"My father originally assisted him."
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"But later, due to some changes, it was returned to Emperor Gao."
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"After the founding of the country, Emperor Gao appointed a prince."
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"My father also became a bachelor of Dongkaku University."
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"But not long after, an uprising against Emperor Gao broke out on Xingluo Lake."
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It turned out to be so.
At that time, no matter how much you trust, there will inevitably be some gaps in your heart.
Think about it, at that time, Qin Zhengqi was afraid that he also received a lot of suspicion, I am afraid it is very panic.
But she thought for a while, and said: "However, there are noble concubines, if she can comfort the Emperor Gao, it shouldn't be a big deal."
"..."
Qin Ruolan did not speak.
She just looked at Qin Xixi's tombstone, was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "My aunt, I left very early."
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"My father has been walking on thin ice all his life."
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"And I, as the daughter of the Qin family, my identity does not give me more benefits."
"..."
"Instead, let me and him--"
At this point, she was cut off.
As if cut off by a knife, Nan Yan looked at her and saw a little light flashing in Qin Ruolan's eyes, as if she was severely stinged, and she gritted her teeth.
Nan Yan understood a little bit.
Sure enough.
Sometimes, love is not so pure.
Although this is only a matter of two people, birth, family, and even the forces behind it will often add some shadows that shouldn't exist in this beautiful relationship.