Chapter 52: Is tenderness in guilt

Qi Yan was afraid that Nangong Jingnv was sitting boring, and she loaded the chessboard on the carriage one day in advance.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining. The melting snow added a little unique charm to the dull rutting sound. Qi Yan pulled the chessboard out of the small table: "Your Highness is willing to have a game with the minister?"
Nangong Jingnv's eyes brightened: "When did you put it on the carriage?"
"When I packed my bag yesterday, I was afraid that Her Royal Highness felt that the road was boring, and I asked sister Qiuju to put it in a carriage."
Nangong Jingnv was eager to try. During this time, she lived in Zhuohua Princess House. When she had nothing to do, she would play chess with her second sister. After her guidance, Nangong Jingnv was full of confidence.
After all, she had an agreement with Qi Yan, and each time he won a game of chess, the other party agreed to a request. At this time, it was a good opportunity to show their skills.
Qi Yan brought Baizi over and placed four sunspots around the star board.
Let the four sons, Qi Yan take the lead.
Nangong Jingnu held a chess piece at her fingertips and stared at the chessboard with full attention. After Qi Yan dropped Bai Zi in the left hand "Little Eye" position, she immediately "flyed" on her right hand star position to consolidate a corner.
Qi Yan was a little surprised: "His Royal Highness has improved."
In the past, Nangong Jingnu's chess path focused on a "character of entanglement", and there was basically no big picture at all. Every time Qi Yan falls, Nangong Jingnv will post it immediately, a posture eager to rob Zizi.
Qi Yan never entangled with her, and occupied the "golden horn and silver edge" on the chessboard without any traces. When the Nangong Jingvv reacted, she was left with only the "grass belly" in the middle, and was finally lightened by Qi Yan. Easy strangling to death.
Nangong Jingnian smiled proudly: "The fox's eyes, the second sister has already said, 'Golden Horn, Silver Edge Grass Belly', this palace occupied four horns at once, as long as it is well consolidated, it will win."
"Oh? That's going to wait and see." After that, he dismantled with one hand ...
Nangong Jingnu's carriage is warm, but the carriage in front is another scene.
Nangong's aunt sits in the carriage with her waist straight, her face frosty, and her eyes are not squinting.
The team had been off for more than a hour, and she didn't even look at Lu Zhongxing from start to finish. In addition, Lu Zhongxing stood on the side of his foot and raised his hand when he got on the carriage. Nangong's daughter passed him without a word, not even touching his fingers.
On the night of New Year's Eve, Lu Zhonghang was drunk and did something extraordinary.
The next day I woke up and saw that I was lying on the bed of Patou without a trace, and the figure of Nangong's maid was no longer around, and a plum blossoming red on the sheets.
Lu Zhongxing recalled what happened last night and almost bit his tongue!
He couldn't forget her tearful and hateful eyes, and the fuzzy tooth marks on her neck had not completely disappeared when she was galloping on the other side. How much did Nangong niece hate herself to bite so much?
Lu Zhongxing vaguely remembers the cold words that Nangong's girl shed with tears at the last moment: Even if this palace has fulfilled its obligation as a wife, if you dare to touch a finger in this palace in this life, you will burn with your jade!
The next day, Lu Zhongxing didn't even dare to call the servant girl, and for the first time in his life, he wore clothes. Regardless of the clothes, fled out of the hall.
After staying with my friends for a few days, I had nowhere to go but could only return to Taiwei's Mansion. Lu Quan called him to ask, and he also explained to him: His Royal Highness Zhuohua sympathized with him for a few days ...
However, at the Lunar New Year Festival, Lu Quan kicked out Lu Zhongxing and said to him: As the royal court minister, you must always keep in mind your identity and abide by your duties. Even if your Highness allows you to return to your home, you must not lose your position.
Lu Zhonghang wandered the street for a long time, and went to Tingyulou to drink alone. However, she saw Qi Yan shine in the lantern riddle array, and she also saw the disguised Nangong Jingnv taking care of Qi Yan walking down the ring.
The spirit was harder to enter the throat, and Lu Zhongxing looked at the back of the two leaving together, and for the first time felt that he was wrong.
If you are not so impulsive, you can get along with Nangong maids with a sincere attitude from the beginning, maybe you can also be like them ...
When I was a child, I was full of Jingnu, but I still remember that Nangong's aunt is very good. When she was ignorant, she had called her brother Zhonghang.
why? Why didn't you start well with her?
That night, Lu Zhongxing circled all night outside Princess Zhuohua's Mansion, thinking of Nangong's niece's resolute eyes and words, and finally failed to gather courage to enter.
The next day, I bought a private house in the south of the city, sneaked in, and went back home last night.
The atmosphere inside the carriage was so dignified that Lu Zhongxing felt like a needle. Several times I wanted to say something to relieve the atmosphere, but I was forced back by the cold gaze of Nangong's maid.
He realized afterwards that he realized that the proud girl in Nangong's sister-in-law was three points harder than the silent daughter-in-law ...
After struggling a few times, I finally spoke, but then it turned into: "The carriage is too stuffy, I ... I'll go riding."
Nangong's maid didn't even blink, let alone respond.
Lu Zhongxing drew back his expectant gaze and lifted the curtain to sit on the cymbal: "Hold a horse."
"Yes."
Until it was determined that Lu Zhongxing would not return and return, Nangong's maid suddenly collapsed.
Yesterday, when she heard that Lu Zhongxing had returned home, she stayed up all night, locked the door and window, pushed the table and chair against the door, and hid a pair of scissors under the pillow.
If Lu Zhongxing dares to break in, Nangong's maid is ready to assassinate him, or to commit suicide.
As an unloved niece, she accepted the marriage arranged by her father and even thought about getting along with him.
She didn't give Lu Zhongxing a chance, because the other party was doing things too dirty and terribly.
She stayed up all night and tense herself for half a day. Nangong's girl's physical strength had reached the limit. She leaned softly on the carriage, sweating like rain, and even lost the strength of moving her fingers.
The thought of the red light hanging in front of the gate of New Year's Eve every year in the future, Nangong's sister-in-law was frightened. After that, she and Lu Zhongxing would feel very disgusted in the same car, even if the other party appeared in her sight would feel uncomfortable.
"A person's life is really too long ..."
A tear passed through the corner of Nangong's maidservant, and the saddest thing was that she could not find the hope of living, and did not have the courage to die.
On the other side, the game is over.
Qi Yan picked up a white man and fell to one place. A white and small hand suddenly appeared on the board to block that position.
Qi Yan raised her eyes, and saw the pale pink of Nangong Jingnu's fair cheeks, her mouth muttering, "You must not fall here!"
Qi Yan ticked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were mild: "Okay." He turned his wrist and fell to another place.
Nangong Jingvu straightened her feet when she saw her breath: "You must not fall there!"
With a smile, Qi Yan picked up the child and landed at another point.
This time Nangong Jingnv looked like a discouraged ball and leaned back against the carriage.
Qi Yan looked at her for a while, and said softly: "His Highness has made great progress, at least the first thirty players can't pick up the problem. But the middle set and the ending are still a little lacking. You see, the sunspots are fragmentary The small pieces are not connected, so that the sunspots can't be looked at from beginning to end, and things can't be taken care of ... "
Nangong Jing's voice blocked her ears: "This palace doesn't listen, doesn't listen! The fox's eyes, the last time said clearly that the fourth son is already the limit, liar!"
Qi Yan Chanran smiled, staring at Nangong Jingnv with a slightly doted gaze, and did not answer.
After the other party ’s vent was enough, he took the hand that was plugged in his ear and said, "Your Highness wants to win?"
"Naturally! Would you be so kind to win this house?"
"The minister has let the four sons. Such a good mobile phone will be given to His Royal Highness, and the others will have to fight for it by His Royal Highness."
Nangong Jingnu murmured, and humbly asked, "How can this palace win?"
Qi Yan said gently, "Let's review."
Although Qi Yan remembers each step, she intentionally asks Nangong Jingnv to come back for a review. She wanted to take this to see if Her Royal Highness really had the ability to remember it.
The result was beyond Qi Yan's expectation: Nangong Jingnv really remembered every move clearly and exactly.
After the first thirty hands, Nangong Jingnv will stop every time a sunspot falls, point out the shortcomings of Nangong Jingnv, and patiently explain the situation and skills for her. The right choice.
Nangong Jingnv will ask how this step after she settled down, but Qi Yan smiles without answering, picking up Baizi to go down to another position.
It wasn't until Nangong Jingnu dropped off and found that she still lost. But this time it was not as bad as in the last game, only 15 lost.
Nangong Jingnv looked at the chessboard silently. Although she was involved in painting, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, every door was like a dragonfly and she didn't know anything.
It wasn't until she knew a little about Go that she realized how deep Qi Yan's strength was.
Go back to Qi Yan's words when she first taught her to play chess, and then you can understand how this person took care of her self-esteem.
It turned out that he was considerate and accommodating to himself from a long time ago, only to blame himself for hindsight.
Thinking of all the "willfulness" along the way, sour.
"Your Highness is short? Let's go down tomorrow."
Nangong Jingnv helped Qi Yan organize the chessboard and said softly, "No, the chess skills of this palace are not good."
"His Highness ...?"
"It doesn't make sense to play chess with someone of my level. The second sister's chess skills are superb, and she will be invited to play with you tomorrow. Honmoku is watching."
Qi Yan kept tidying up the chess pieces and was silent for a moment: "According to His Royal Highness."
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In the future, Qi Yan will be caught in a strange circle, while she will spare no effort to calculate Nangong Jingnu, she will be extremely gentle while losing her self.
This is a tearing of personality, unconsciously.
She couldn't stop her revenge, forced her own thoughts and guilt under pressure, and desperately wanted to end soon, while being uncontrollable to Nangong Jingnv. Try to fill the void in conscience.
Revenge is happy, mad, and painful.
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