Chapter 145: Accompany Jun drunk and laugh in three thousand games

Qi Yan: "His Royal Highness ..."
"Tuk Tuk Tuk." A knock on the door interrupted Qi Yan's words.
Gong Yan: "Her Highness, Master Ma, hot water is ready."
Qi Yan: "Then go to the kitchen and let Ding Ding prepare some soup. His Royal Highness got wet."
Miyazaki: "It has been ordered to go down, respectfully invite His Royal Highness and Grandma Ma to move to Tangquan."
There is a Tangquan Hall in this area of ​​the Palace of the Ming Dynasty. Starting from this side hall of Qi Yan, there is no need to walk through several corridors with an umbrella.
Nangong Jingnv got up and walked towards the door, remembering that Qi Yanye couldn't look back and turned back to take the initiative to take her hand: "Let's go."
Qi Yan: "Thank Your Highness."
The two wet men walked out of the door of the palace, holding the hands. The palace men waiting outside the door first put two cloaks on the two men, and then bowed their heads together--disregard the indecent assault.
The Palace of the Ming Dynasty was rebuilt according to the former Prince's East Palace. The emperor of the former dynasty attached great importance to enjoyment. Because of the complete and luxurious facilities in the Palace of the Ming Dynasty, there are five Tangquan Palaces located in Tangquan in the east, west, north, south, and east of Qiyan. It is the largest of the five, with two soup ponds, "Qingyuan" and "Fire Phoenix", which are just right for Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan to bathe at the same time.
At the entrance of the Tangquan Hall, there are only two walls between the Qingchi and Huofeng Tangchi.
Qi Yan: "His Royal Highness, please."
Nangong Jingnv: "Qingyu Pond draws mountain spring water. Even if the palace people continue to inject hot water, the water temperature is still low. The wall of the Phoenix Pool is made of large pieces of warm jade. In the dark tunnel of the fire, the water temperature is higher. "
Qi Yan heard that Nangong Jingnu wanted her to choose first, so she said, "Then choose the young man."
Nangong Jingnv shook her head: "Let's ask the horse to go to Huofengchi. The palace has a hot heart these days, and the youngest is better."
Qi Yan: "Yes."
The two entered each of them, one ice and one fire, and two walls separated by a wall. If you listen to your ears, you can even hear the sound of the water next door.
Qi Yan dropped the door lock, put wet clothes on the screen, and slowly went down the pond. Sure enough, as Nangong Jingnv said: The temperature of the water in this phoenix pond is very high, which instantly dissipates the chill brought by rain, making people's pores transparent.
Qi Yan snorted comfortably against the warm pool wall and closed her eyes slowly.
Suddenly, a sound of water came through the wall behind Qi Yan, perhaps the reason for Tangchi's quietness and openness, and the sound next door was clear and clear.
The sound of the water was anxious or Xu, big and small, and suddenly a picture of a beautiful woman bathed in Qi Yan's mind. The owner of the picture was just a nangong girl.
The blood of the whole body quickly came to the face, Qi Yan was a little dazed, and suddenly the picture in his head moved, with the sound of the water changing many physical movements: Nangong Jingnv's long hair like a waterfall on the water The diffused water just reached the position of her chest, and the white and round scenery surfaced to the half of the water ...
The beauty lifted a handful of clear spring and sprinkled it on her face. The water droplets crossed the daisy willow eyebrows, long and fine eyelashes, and outlined the soft contours of the face.
"Huh!" Qi Yan opened her eyes sharply with a red face. With this cough, the sound of the water next door slowed down, and then I could barely hear it ...
Qi Yanhuan raised a handful of water on his face and rubbed his nose with his hands raised: Is this a guilty conscience?
The next woman, Nangong Jing, was washing well, because when she entered the pool, she heard no sound from the other side, and thought that the sound insulation of the wall was not bad. As a result, there was a clear coughing sound ...
She stood in the middle of Tangchi for a while, embarrassed for a while, then slowly took a step, and on the premise of not trying to stir up the water ... Sit down to the corner of Tangchi and sit with her hands around her chest.
Qi Yan knew that Nangong Jingnv was uncomfortable, so she finished washing quickly, and went ashore to put on clean clothes and went out of Tangchi.
When he came to the door, Qi Yan arched his hand against the gate of Qingye Lake: "His Royal Highness, the courtier returned to the main hall first."
When no sound was heard completely, Nangong Jingnv exhaled a long breath, but also lost her interest in taking a bath, and called Qiuju to come in to serve.
The storm was still outside and did not stop for a while as Qi Yan said.
Nangong Jingnv stood in the corridor and looked out. The dark clouds covered the sky and the sky were connected by rain.
The rain hit the slate outside the corridor, and the splash jumped into the corridor.
Qiuju half-blocked in front of Nangong Jingnv and whispered, "His Royal Highness, go back."
After entering the dormitory, Nangong Jingnu asked Qiu Ju to drink a bowl of soup to rest. When the rain stopped, she would tell her whether to return to the main hall.
The light inside the side hall was bright, and there were twelve small holes on the upper side of the squarish narrow-shaped beacon. The ignited wick came out from the inside. There were two bowls of steaming soup on the table. Qi Yan saw that the nangong girl came back and took the initiative Serve soup: "Her Royal Highness, drink hot."
Fingers touched and throbbing, Qi Yan quickly retracted his hands and opened his eyes. Nangong Jingnu also lowered his eyes and threw it on the hot soup.
Neither of them spoke, but the sound of rain kept coming in through the ceiling. After drinking the soup Nangong Jingnian sat behind the round table, she changed her hands a few positions, and finally buckled her legs. It looked cramped.
The heavy rain trapped her in the side hall, accompanied by Qi Yan who she had been unwilling to face alone.
As soon as I lifted my eyes, I met those amber eyes, showing an exotic beauty against the background of orange and yellow candle flames.
Nangong Jingnu's heartbeat slowly slowed down: "What do you think of this palace?"
Qi Yan replied softly: "Only the court and His Highness are in this hall."
Nangong Jingnv opened her eyes and asked, "What do you see?"
Qi Yan: "His Highness's facial features are softer than before. If His Highness dresses up as a man again, I'm afraid he will be recognized."
Nangong Jingnian gave Qi Yan a glance: "You haven't changed at all."
Qi Yan ticked off his mouth: "It took a lot of effort to explain this to my colleagues."
Nangong Jingnv looked back at Qi Yan and asked, "What's the explanation?"
Qi Yan: "Everybody in the same dynasty has a beard. Only the minister is different, so it is natural to explain."
Nangong Jingnv also chuckled. She couldn't imagine what Qi Yan's beard would look like, would it become a serious old scholar?
Qi Yan's gaze was sharp: "His Royal Highness also wants his beard to be preserved?"
Nangong Jingnv shook her head: "It's your own business, just decide for yourself."
Qi Yan: "Thank Your Highness, so the minister will no longer be afraid of what others are saying."
...
After some communication, the previous embarrassment was finally broken. Nangong Jingnu proposed to play chess. The game was played for two hours. The outside sky was completely dark, but the rainstorm did not stop.
Qiu Ju came to ask whether Nangong Jingnu stayed in a side hall tonight, the latter pursed her lips and said nothing.
In a flash, many thoughts flashed through Qi Yan's mind, especially when Qiu Ju signaled her gaze.
She turned to look at Nangong Jingnv, her expression was a bit unnatural.
Today, Qi Yan has to admit one thing: she is ashamed of Nangong Jingnu.
On this path of revenge, Qi Yan never regretted it.
I counted my own organs all the way up, dwindled with the enemy, and stained his hands with blood ...
She had a concealed heart, and her conscience was always disturbed, but she never regretted it. She had to liquidate the evil debt created by Wei Guo.
But only to the girl in front of her, Qi Yan often didn't know how to face it.
The Nangong family owed the blood debt of the begging royal family, but they owed a love to the Nangong Jingnv.
Blood debts must be paid for in blood, but how can this relationship be repaid?
Please please her, seduce her to be affectionate to yourself, then calculate her, and finally ... live up to her and even kill her.
Qi Yan has grown a lot in the past three years, and many issues that were previously dared not to think deeply are now transparent.
"His Highness ... Stay here."
Nangong Jingnv's breathing was stagnant, she turned to look at Qi Yan, her eyes were complicated.
Qi Yan endured the pain in his heart and said softly: "I haven't talked to His Royal Highness for a long time, so please let His Royal Highness stay and let her be."
Nangong Jingnu is still silent, but her relaxed posture reveals acquiescence.
Qi Yan glanced at Qiu Ju, who laughed and hit a blessing and retreated.
...
At night, Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan came to the dorm.
Qi Yan generously took off his shirt in front of Nangong Jingnv, and then took the initiative to turn around.
Nangong Jingnv bit her lip, raised her hand and tore off her belt to fade away the complicated palace dress.
Qi Yan: "Is it good for the minister to blow the lamp, and His Highness hold the minister?" Qi Yan took the initiative to take Nangong Jingnv's hand without waiting for the other party's reply, and felt the tide in the other hand's guilt.
In total, they have been married for six years.
The two lay side by side on the stepping bed. Nangong Jingnv turned her back to Qi Yan: "Sleep."
Qi Yan was silent for a long time, and moved in the direction of Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu suddenly felt a little nervous, and whispered.
Qi Yan: "In the past three years, the minister has often introspected myself. I ... have owed my Highness too much."
Nangong Jingnu bit her lip. It was a thorn that lingered on the heart of Nangong Jingnu—Little Butterfly.
Qi Yan: "Sorry, Your Highness."
After saying this, Qi Yan's eyes became red, and tears came out silently.
This apology contains too much, but it is not just for Kocho. The apology is too light ... Qi Yan knows that he owes Nangong Jingnv this life.
Nangong Jingnu heard the choke coming from behind, and finally turned around. There were no five fingers in the temple, but she knew that the people around her were crying.
Qi Yan didn't cover his grief deliberately, the cry of grief passed directly to the ear of Nangong Jingnv.
Nangong Jingnv's eyes were also slightly wet, and she knelt on the bed and felt Qi Yan's hand in her palm.
"Qi Yan ..."
Qi Yan suddenly pulled Nangong Jingnv into her arms, hugged her waist tightly and buried her face at Nangong Jingnv's neck. Hot tears stained Nangong Jingnv's skin.
Qi Yan: "I'm sorry, Your Highness ... I don't want your Highness to forgive me, but ..."
Tears also flowed into the eyes of Nangong Jingnu. She allowed Qi Yan to hold herself and murmured, "How can you ... and her, you ..."
Qi Yan: "Damn him."
Nangong Jingnv took a bite on Qi Yan's shoulder, "You deserve to die."
Qi Yan: "Then please ask His Royal Highness to push the court to the market place and cut it off."
Nangong Jingnu: "... So, it's too cheap for you."
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