Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Jing Nv Drunk and Spits Her Heart

Nangong Jingnv fell onto Qi Yan's back when she finished speaking, and let out an unwell whimper from her mouth.

Qi Yan said softly: "Your Highness, hurry up." The latter did not respond.

Qi Yan had to support Nangong Jingnv's legs and lift her up. This was the second time Qi Yan carried her on her back. The breath of alcohol is very even.

Qi Yan took a step forward, and the person on her back seemed to have gained more weight than last time.

The palace servants moved closer to Qi Yan in a sensible way, and lowered the palace lanterns in their hands one after another, illuminating the path under Qi Yan's feet.

The street was very quiet, except for the sound of the carriage following behind.

Every time Qi Yan walked a certain distance, he would lift up the person behind him: "Your Highness, don't sleep."

"Well, I see."

……

"Your Highness?"

"Ah."

……

"Your Highness, we are almost there, please bear with me."

"……Um."

The sleepiness in Nangong Jingnu's voice became more and more intense, and Qi Yan called more and more frequently, tirelessly over and over again.

Later, even the maids walking on both sides of the palace were moved: the son-in-law really has a deep affection for the princess.

Loyal Chuntao and Qiuju also thought: Maybe this finger-marriage was a good marriage made by accident...

In the end, even Nangong Jingnv suppressed her drowsiness and tried her best to open her eyes. Hearing Qi Yan's gradually heavy breathing, she replied with a sore nose, "You can just walk with peace of mind. I don't sleep."

"it is good."

After walking a few more steps, a full teardrop fell on Qi Yan's neck.

In this cold night, the teardrops briefly warmed the skin in a square inch, and then instantly turned cold and biting.

Qi Yan's figure paused, and she hugged Nangong Jingnv's leg tightly and lifted it up.He opened his mouth but didn't ask anything, and still walked quietly.

However, the suppressed sobbing that only one person could hear, passed through the periosteum and reached Qi Yan's heart.

Nangong Jingnv sniffed, and murmured sadly: "They all have concubines, but I don't have one."

"Although the seventh brother's biological mother died young, the emperor adopted him to be raised by a childless concubine... I am a prostitute, so I cannot adopt anyone... Even if I have frequent contacts with concubines, I will Get them into trouble."

Qi Yan understood in his heart: Nangong Jingnv has a noble status, and looking at the whole palace, only the emperor and empress are qualified to raise her.

However, Nangong Rang has never planned to become a queen since Ma's death in the Yuan Dynasty.If Nangong Jingnv gets close to any concubine, it will make people think that concubine has "ulterior motives".

Qi Yan originally thought: Nangong Jingnv looks innocent and innocent, so she should have no worries.It turned out that she could clearly see the hidden rules and undercurrents in this palace.

Nangong Jingnv sniffed, continued to choke up and said, "Do you know how big Weiyang Palace is?"

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't answer, Nangong Jingnu tightly wrapped her arms around her and asked, "Huh?"

"I don't know."

"There are 36 palaces, large and small, and it takes at least half a day to walk through them all."

"Your Highness..."

Qi Yan was subconsciously worried that Nangong Jingnv would say something "taboo", and wanted to coax her to stop.

"Even though my father loves me, I never know it. I am afraid of the dark. There is only one person in such a big bedroom..."

Qi Yan sighed lightly: "His Royal Highness, let's talk about it when we go back to the residence. I will listen attentively."

Nangong Jingnv twitched twice, and muffled: "En", and really didn't talk anymore.

It was so quiet that Qi Yan once thought she was asleep, so she had to turn her head to take a look.Seeing that Nangong Jingnv looked extremely sleepy, she still tried her best to keep her eyes open.

Fortunately, Princess Zhenzhen's mansion is not far from the palace, and finally arrived after half an hour.

Stopping in front of the door, Qiu Ju asked for instructions: "Your Highness, how do you arrange the servants who come back with you?"

"Find a random yard and arrange for them to live there. At dawn, ask the guards in the mansion to escort them back to the palace. The Imperial Palace will take care of it."

"Here."

Qiu Ju turned around and said, "You guys will follow me to send His Highness and the son-in-law back to the bedroom. His Highness has an order: to keep you in the Princess Mansion for one night, and send someone to take you back to the palace tomorrow morning."

"Here, thank you, Your Highness."

Qi Yan sent Nangong Jingnv back to her dormitory, and a dozen maidservants performed their duties. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv was so drunk, she wiped her hands and face with a wet cloth.

Chuntao took the maid to rest, and went to the small kitchen non-stop to prepare hangover soup for Nangong Jingnv.

Qiu Ju put the cushion on Nangong Jingnv's back, pulled the quilt over her, and said softly, "Your Highness, please bear with it, drink the hangover soup before going to sleep. Otherwise, you will have a headache tomorrow morning."

Nangong Jingnv closed her eyes and nodded, Qiuju got up and slapped Qi Yan with another blessing: "I dare you to trouble the son-in-law to let His Highness sleep, the hangover soup will be ready soon."

"Sister Qiu Ju, go and get busy, I'll be here with His Highness."

"Here."

Qiu Ju went out, lit a fiery red palace lantern and hung it at the door of the bedroom: According to the etiquette of the Wei State, the emperor must spend the night in the queen's bedroom on New Year's Eve every year, and the son-in-law is allowed to sleep in the main hall without the princess's permission.

Qi Yan also knew this, the Inner Court Secretary had explained it long before the wedding.

Qi Yan thought seriously for a moment, then looked at Nangong Jingnu who was leaning on the bed and closed, went around behind the screen and took off her palace attire, and came out wearing only a pure white undershirt.

Standing in front of Ba Bu's bed, he called out, "Your Highness?"

Nangong Jingnu replied with difficulty with her eyes closed: "I am not asleep."

"Your Highness, according to the ancient palace etiquette, the ministers are to stay in the main hall tonight."

Nangong Jingnu's head was in chaos, Qi Yan had never stayed in the main hall before, so she closed her eyes and said, "Well, let's stay."

Qi Yan's eyes sank, she lifted the brocade quilt and got on the bed.

It wasn't until she felt the temperature around her that Nangong Jingnv slowly opened her eyes. She turned her head suddenly and saw Qi Yan who was only wearing her underwear, sitting beside her and watching her.

Nangong Jingnv's cheeks were flushed and even the whites of her eyes were red, because she was crying in the cold wind and her eyes were swollen.

She was stunned for a moment, then pulled the quilt to block her body, and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Qi Yan's expression was extremely innocent: "His Highness asked the minister to keep it."

"... Ben Gong, Ben Gong means to let you sleep on the small couch!"

"But His Highness didn't say anything just now."

"That's it now, you go."

"But……"

"what?"

"Sister Chuntao will come to deliver hangover soup to His Highness in a while, and I will see you."

"So what if you see it?" Nangong Jingnv didn't turn the corner for a while.

Qi Yan blinked: "Your Highness, have you forgotten the 'gentleman's agreement' between us? If someone bumps into you, you'll think that a son-in-law won't be favored by His Highness."

Nangong Jingnv looked away, and said falteringly, "What kind of favor... What does my...favor have to do with other people?"

Qi Yan replied with a cold heart: "As a royal minister, everything about him comes from His Highness's attitude. Although His Highness promised to let his ministers leave in the future, this matter needs time after all. Before that, I thought about it a little bit better... If Your Highness doesn't understand, just pretend to be vain."

I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, the cuff of Qi Yan's right hand shrank up a few inches, exposing an inch of the unhealed burn.

Nangong Jingnv frowned when she saw the skin of different colors: "Is there a servant who is in a position to bully you?"

Qi Yan was noncommittal, and begged: "Can Your Highness give me half a brocade quilt?"

Nangong Jingnv let go, Qi Yan thanked softly, just pulled the brocade quilt over her body, when she heard the sound of the palace door being pushed open.

Chuntao cares about her master, and is worried that Nangong Jingnv will fall asleep.After sobering up, he rushed to the main hall with soup, but forgot to ask for instructions, and rushed in directly.

Little did she know that this move was in Qi Yan's arms, she pulled the quilt, and said nothing with her eyes downcast.

"Your Highness, the hangover soup is here!"

Nangong Jingnv felt a little uncomfortable. Chuntao and Qiuju were the people who had served her since childhood.In normal times, the situation of "no trespassing" also happened, but Nangong Jingnv never took it to heart.

Hearing Qi Yan's words, and seeing Chuntao's like this, confirmed the "fact" that Qi Yan was bullied in the princess mansion.

Nangong Jingnv said displeasedly: "What courage!"

Chuntao was stunned, and knelt down on the ground with the tray in her hand: "Your Highness?"

"Your errand is really getting better and better every year. You broke into the inner hall in the middle of the night, and you didn't even have to report?"

"Your Majesty deserves to die! Your Highness, forgive me, my servant, my servant is just..."

"Your Highness." Before Chuntao could express her loyalty, Qi Yan interrupted her at the right time.

Qi Yan lifted the quilt and took the hangover soup, looked back at Nangong Jingnv, and said to Chuntao: "Your Highness is drunk. Sister Chuntao is tired after a busy day, go and rest first, I am here."

Chuntao gave Qi Yan a grateful look, got up and left.

Nangong Jingnu's sneer sounded from behind, and Qi Yan knew: this estrangement scheme is half successful!

Nangong Jingnv is more generous and kind than Qi Yan imagined, if she doesn't strike while the iron is hot, she will soon "forgive" Chuntao.

Just a few days, just a few days.

The Nangong old thief is fifty-one, and he doesn't have much time left for himself.

Nangong Jingnv drank the hangover soup, Qi Yan also turned and walked towards the couch.

Standing in front of the small couch, Qi Yan secretly thought "mistake", and the bo was taken away from the small couch...

Qi Yan had no choice but to take back the palace attire hanging on the screen, said goodnight to Nangong Jingnv, blew out the candles on the table, and groped back to the small couch.

Nangong Jingnv saw Qi Yan taking the palace clothes, and remembered that the thins on the small couch were sent to Huanyifang during the cleaning a few days ago.

She sighed and sat up.

Qi Yan curled up on the small couch, with his back to the Ba Bu bed and opened his eyes: What did Shangguan Yuan's words mean?Should I tell Master about this and ask her to make a decision?And how to contact Xie An skillfully, so that the other party can't see the clues, but also pass his own words to Nangongwang?Is Nangongwang the right candidate?

Nangong Jingnu's lips moved, thinking that Qi Yan "can't see at night", she lifted the quilt and walked towards the couch with bare feet.