The hero is dying every day [Quick Transmigration]

Just one glance. "Ask Mrs. Qi to live in this house with rotten beams? You really have a hundred heads and are not afraid of death."

The servant raised his head, glanced at the sturdy beams with a few innocuous holes, and didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly ran to tell the servants who were cleaning up the house: "Everyone, come, and kill those who smashed the beams." The guy copied it!"

Shunxi exited the house with satisfaction, and stood in the yard listening to the dingling and rattling inside.

It is true that it costs a lot to repair a beam, but in comparison, a moment of spring night at the prince's side is worth more than a thousand gold.

It wasn't until he heard a bang in the room that Shun Xi walked back to Qiao Yi Nian slowly with a smile on his face, ready to tell the prince about this happy event.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the scene of this man turning his back on his back.

Not only that, the lord actually ordered himself to drive Mrs. Qi to Luozhuxuan immediately without even caring about the bleeding on his arm.

How can this be good!Just now I called my servants to break the beams of Luozhuxuan's main house!

This is good, Shunxi, who never speculated on what she wanted to do, was the first time she thought she had done a good thing that her master didn't order, so she screwed up unfavorably.

All he had to say was that the beam had collapsed by itself.

Sure enough, Grandpa's face turned so dark that it made people tremble with fear.

And at this time, Mrs. Qi had to step in.

I saw that Mrs. Qi, who was always gentle and submissive every time she saw the prince, was gentle and careless (?), but her face gradually darkened. She didn't care about the manners of a monarch and minister, and grabbed the prince with a serious face.

Madam Qi seemed to have lost her temper.

Indeed, Qi Duanqing was angry.

In the past two days, Qiao Yinian's attitude towards him was lukewarm, and he frequently fought with him, so he didn't care about these feelings.Because he knew why Qiao Yinian was forced to travel in various worlds, and he also knew why Qiao Yinian kept a distance from him in the last world and this world because he was struggling with something.

He loves this person deeply, so he loves and pampers him unconditionally, letting him do things according to his temper.Even though this person often shows resistance and defense against himself, Qi Duanqing feels at ease as long as he looks at him.

But now, he was hurting himself.

The blood on Qiao Yinian's sleeve hurt Qi Duanqing's eyes, and what made him even more angry was Qiao Yinian's indifference to his injuries.

Qiao Yinian was always like this, he was much harder on himself than others.Whenever he feels that something is wrong, he will not only do something that hurts the other party, but he will not let go of himself.

Qi Duanqing had never been so angry before, she was so angry that she unconsciously put away all the expressions on her face, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Qi Duanqing pulled him over and dragged him into the room.

Qiao Yinian froze for a moment when Qi Duanqing suddenly turned his face, and then some timidity and grievances that he didn't realize were born from the bottom of his heart.

He began to struggle backwards.

When Qi Duan always teased him, he would break free in one go.But at this time, Qi Duanqing's hand seemed to be cast iron, and it was difficult to move even a little with no amount of effort.

"Qi Duanqing!" At this moment, Qiao Yinian gradually felt the delicate and heart-rending pain on the other arm, and at the same time, the wrist of his good arm was still pinched tightly by this person, and it began to ache faintly.

The unknown emotion in his heart was even worse, and the sockets of his eyes began to turn red inexplicably.

He thought to himself, Qi Duanqing, what are you doing!

It was you who identified the wrong person and provoked me at will; it was also you who burned down the house and came to pester me.

At this time... still facing me with such an expression.

Immediately afterwards, he was sitting on the bed with his shoulders bent by Qi Duanqing.

Qiao Yinian subconsciously struggled to stand up.

As soon as Qi Duanqing saw his movement, she pressed his shoulders, her face sank like water, and she looked at Qiao Yinian with those emotionless eyes.

Qiao Yinian had never discovered that Qi Duanqing's expression could be so majestic.

... fierce.

Qi Duanqing saw that he was staring at him in a daze, and stopped acting rashly, then turned away his eyes expressionlessly, pursed his lips, and reached out to his lapel without hesitation, to take off his tea-stained clothes. and bloody robes.

Shun Xi who was outside was panicked and wanted to call the imperial physician, but he didn't dare to go out without permission when the master lost his temper.

Shunxi hesitated for a moment, worried about the master more than the fear of punishment, carefully got up from the ground, looked into the inner room, and wanted to ask the master to pass on the imperial physician.

With this probe, you see what you shouldn't see.

The master was pushed down on the bed by the tall and burly Madam Qi, and he could see a little fear in his expression, with red eyes, tense and aggrieved look up at Madam Qi, he did not dare to move.Madam Qi turned her back to her and leaned towards her master, a pair of slender, powerful hands with well-defined joints tore open the lapel of his master's clothes.

Shun Xi:! ! !

This Madam Qi is really a beast!Master and son are so injured, when is the time to do such a thing!

Immediately afterwards, Shunxi saw the prince looking at him, his originally apprehensive and aggrieved expression suddenly turned into embarrassment and indignation, and blushes rose to his ears.

It's over, it's over, I'm afraid this baby's head can't be kept.

Just when Shunxi's knees softened and he almost knelt down to apologize, he heard the master shout coldly.

"What are you still doing there looking around? Go and ask the imperial physician!"

Shun Xi felt like he had been pardoned, not only saved his head, but also allowed the master to call the imperial doctor himself.

His knee, which had just lost strength, was useless, causing him to stagger and bump into the carved archway, making a loud bang.Shunxi clutched the painful forehead, staggered and hurried out.

Before leaving, he did not forget to pick up the head guard who was still kneeling on the ground and dared not move, and pulled him out together.

Although Shunxi was a little worried, the imperial doctor came in a while, and he was doing that thing regardless, but what should I do?

But Shunxi is a slave, even though he was worried that his master would hurt himself by doing that, but he never dared to persuade him a word.

At this time, I hope that there will be a father, brother and elder of my grandfather in the mansion, so that I can go to complain, instead of worrying blindly here.

It's a pity that the master of this mansion is his young and unreliable master.

At this time, the master was being held down on the bed by Mrs. Qi, and he didn't dare to move.

Qi Duanqing moved a little cruelly, and even tore off Qiao Yinian's underwear.The spring clothes were light and thin, how could they withstand such abuse, just one click, Qiao Yi Nian's shoulders, collarbone, and tender and flat chest were all exposed.

Qi Duanqing's movements faltered, and the cold expression on his face could hardly be maintained.

Originally, he was afraid that Qiao Yinian's wound would stick to the tea stains on his sleeves and be easily infected, so he wanted to take off Qiao Yinian's robe first.But this Central Plains man is not only reserved, but also wears layers of clothes, buckles here and ties there, making people confused for a while, so Qi Duanqing simply tore his outer robe from the lapel.

But I don't want to be rough.

Qi Duanqing glanced at Qiao Yinian.

The anger, shame, and fear on Qiao Yinian's face instantly merged together.He sat there with his hands propped on the edge of the bed, raising his eyes to look at Qi Duanqing.The corners of his eyes became redder, and his lips pursed aggrievedly.

Just one glance at Qi Duanqing almost ruined his achievements, and the anger in his heart was extinguished immediately, leaving only distress and helplessness.

He hastily turned his eyes away, and took off Qiao Yinian's robe with both hands, taking care not to touch Qiao Yinian's skin exposed by his rough movements.

But dare not touch again.Firstly, the little brother under him is disobedient, he will be tough when he speaks, and he doesn't know how to control himself at all, secondly, the person in front of him is a cat with furry hair, and he will jump away if he touches it.

But his demeanor changed in Qiao Yinian's eyes.

He saw Qi Duanqing glanced at him without any emotion, as if he was threatening, and then turned his eyes away.

The Qi Duanqing in front of him was too strange.

Even his pair of unruly dog ​​paws seemed to have been chanted at this time, silently taking off his robe, and looking at Qi Duanqing with cold eyes.

He must have seen that I am different from Prince Gong in his heart.Qiao Yinian thought to himself.He is alienating me.

Sure enough, the man threw his robe on the ground, turned around and entered the next room.

Qiao Yinian didn't move, he just turned to look at his back.

It's good to recognize it.Qiao Yinian thought to himself a little bit desperately.Just don't get entangled with each other, I will do my task, and you will cherish your white moonlight.

After a while, Qi Duanqing came out again.

He carried a copper basin filled with warm water, and there were still drops of water on his hands, as if he had just washed his hands in it.

Qi Duanqing didn't even look at him, he just put the basin beside the bed expressionlessly, then with a cold expression, he gently pulled Qiao Yinian's injured arm and rolled his sleeve to his shoulder.

The appearance of this arm is really horrible.

Qi Duanqing frowned distressedly, and looked up at Qiao Yinian again.

His eyes were full of distress and blame.

...glaring at me again.Qiao Yinian thought to himself.But he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't understand no matter what he said.

So he simply turned his eyes away from him.

Qi Duanqing lowered his eyes again, wrung out a clean white cloth towel from the basin, wrung it dry on top of the basin, and gently dragged his arm to clean up the tea and blood stains on it.

One of them frowned coldly and kept silent, the other gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Qi Duanqing looked at the condition of his arm, and the more he looked at it, the more distressed he became, and when he looked up at his expression, the distress became even worse.

The two remained silent for a while until Shunxi hurried in with the imperial physician.

Qi Duanqing turned his head and saw the two people who came in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, still dragging Qiao Yinian's arm, bowed and put the cloth towel back into the basin.

Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the joy at Qiao Yinian's neckline because of his tugging.

Qi Duanqing suddenly felt as if he was facing an enemy, like a miser clutching his gold and silver, he stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Yinian's neckline tightly.

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☆, the king's concubine is picturesque (13)

Xiao Ruopei didn't know about it until the next morning.

Early that morning, after dressing up and having breakfast under the service of the maid, she went out of the yard alone and went to relax in the garden behind.

It's just spring, and it's time to plant flowers.The flowers in the courtyard of the palace change every season, and when winter comes, all the broken branches are dug up, leaving only the wintersweet that can withstand the cold.

But in the spring, the wintersweet has only leaves left, which looks really boring, so the housekeeper called the gardener again, and planted the seasonal flowers in the yard again.

Xiao Ruopei stood under the porch, there was nothing to see in the garden, except for the green trees and birds, it was the mud that had been planed messily by the gardeners and various flower seedlings left aside.Xiao Ruopei felt bored after watching it for a while, Shi Shiran turned around, and walked towards the secluded place along the stream that led all the way from the lotus pond.

As the stream flowed all the way, it entered a deep and dense bamboo forest.There has been no rain recently, so there are no bamboo shoots outcropping on the ground, only thousands of straight and green bamboos standing there with their chests upright.

When the wind blows, bamboo leaves rustle down.

Xiao Ruopei walked slowly into the bamboo forest.

This is different from the elegant and lively environment in other parts of the palace. It is secluded and few people come, there is no road on the ground, and there is no one to clean the green and yellow bamboo leaves on the ground.In addition to the sound of bamboo and birdsong, there is only the sound of light and warm wind.

Xiao Ruopei felt relaxed and happy for a while, and the turbidity in her chest was completely exhausted.

But the worry that she didn't sleep well that night still bothered her.

What should I do with the medicine given by Concubine Qin?

The girl's skin is thin, and she has no choice but to take the initiative in this matter, which is really embarrassing.What's more, although this Prince Gong is regarded as a gentleman, he always looks like an outsider when he gets along with him. He is more than decent, but he is not like a husband and wife at all.

Xiao Ruopei knew that what Concubine Qin said was reasonable, but she really asked her to do this kind of thing, but she had to think about it.

No matter what, it was hard for her to make up her mind, and she even faintly felt that if this matter came to fruition, her life seemed to be the same as her last life, and she would just confess it out of nowhere.

This is what Xiao Ruopei doesn't want.

Thinking like this, she felt that heaven and man were at war in her heart, so she inadvertently walked deeper and deeper in the bamboo forest.

Then, a faint sound of breaking through the air was heard in front.

Xiao Ruopei raised her head, and saw a tall and straight black figure under the rustling bamboo leaves in a small open space in the bamboo forest in front, holding a long silver sword in her hand, practicing sword moves.

The body is like a swimming dragon, graceful like a frightened bird, every move is neat and free and easy, really like a hero of the rivers and lakes who came out of the simple script.

Xiao Ruopei looked a little crazy for a while.

The man seemed to have heard her rustling footsteps on the bamboo leaves, and immediately withdrew his sword move and looked at her.

Xiao Ruopei didn't recognize this outstanding and handsome face, but he recognized his tall and straight figure.

This is the young master who rescued him when he was unconscious last night.I heard from the servant girl that the surname is Yan, but I don't know the name, but the name is Chengxiu, and he entered the palace a year ago.

"Yan... Mr. Yan." For some reason, Xiao Ruopei felt her cheeks were burning, and her heart was beating wildly.She quickly lowered her head and greeted softly.

"I have seen the concubine." Yan Chengxiu had no expression on his face, he just saluted with his sword in both hands, and then turned to leave.

Xiao Ruopei hurriedly called him: "It's really a coincidence to meet Mr. Yan here."

I don't know why I opened this mouth, but I just want to keep him, no matter what I say.

"I practice sword here every day." Yan Chengxiu said in a calm voice.

Xiao Ruopei didn't dare to look up at him.

It must be because it was difficult to see outsiders in the past, but now the lonely men and widows meet here, and they feel embarrassed.Xiao Ruopei thought to herself.

"Mr. Yan's martial arts are really outstanding." Xiao Ruopei said.

Immediately afterwards, I heard that calm voice: "It's nothing but fur."

Xiao Ruopei couldn't find a topic.

Although this person came forward to help yesterday, but at this moment, it seems that he is really a cold, reticent and difficult person to get along with.

Xiao Ruopei opened his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, the man took the initiative to speak: "This place is secluded and deep, the princess should go back as soon as possible, don't get lost."

"I can find the way." Xiao Ruopei blurted out, and then realized that what she said was not like a well-bred lady, she couldn't help but bowed her head in shame, and quickly changed the topic. "... Thank you for your help yesterday. I am new here, and I can't adjust the backyard. I am really ashamed when something goes wrong."

"No problem," said the man.Just when Xiao Ruopei thought that the atmosphere was going to be awkward again, he heard the other party say again. "If you have any questions in the future, you can still find me."

Hearing this, Xiao Ruopei blurted out for some reason: "Then can I come and see you practicing sword every day?"

As soon as the words came out, I felt inappropriate again.

"I... have never touched martial arts since I was a child. Seeing the master's swordsmanship is superb, I find it interesting, and I can't help yearning for it..."

Xiao Ruopei explained hastily.

But the more you talk, the more chaotic you are.She couldn't help but feel ashamed, and raised her head to look at the man.

Unexpectedly, that person held on to the sword, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked at him without blinking.

"Mistress, be careful not to get lost."

She heard the man say.

Xiao Ruopei was stunned for a moment before realizing that this person agreed.She immediately beamed with joy, raised her head and was about to speak, when the man spoke again.

"I don't know if the empress knows that the prince was injured in the room last night?"

"...Huh?" The topic suddenly turned to Prince Gong, Xiao Ruopei was a little confused, so she took a moment to react.

But at this time, her mind was not on that person at all. Apart from being a little surprised when she heard the news, she really couldn't think of anything else.But she felt that it was not easy to deal with it so plainly, so she quickly showed an anxious look.

"What's going on? How can you get hurt when you're doing well? Could it be that the burning house..."

"It's called broken porcelain," Yan Chengxiu said.

"... Oh, I don't know... I don't know if the injury is serious..." Xiao Ruopei said. "I'll go there and have a look, Mr. Yan, then I'll take my leave today."

In fact, she would rather stay here for a while longer in the bamboo forest that made her feel refreshed.

But she is Prince Gong's concubine after all, even if the people and things in the palace make her uncomfortable once she leaves the bamboo forest, she should still do her duty right now.

"See you another day." Yan Chengxiu said. "Congratulations to the princess."

But there was no hint of congratulations in this tone.

Holding her skirt, Xiao Ruopei hurriedly turned and left.

Yan Chengxiu held a sword and stood in the bamboo forest, silently watching Xiao Ruopei's figure in a light beige silk dress disappear into the bamboo forest.

A few years ago, outside the Prajna Temple at the Huachao Festival, Miss Qianjin, who had become the dreamer with a frown and a smile, was also wearing an apricot-colored dress like this before the family of the Ministry of Rites waited for her.

After many years, I finally reunited with this young lady, but the two of them had such identities.

When Xiao Ruopei arrived at Qiao Yinian's residence, it was the middle of the morning when the sun was not too strong.

She entered the house without calling the servants to report.

Entering the inner room, I saw this handsome Prince Gong wearing only a tunic, with long soft hair hanging on his shoulders, sitting on the head of the bed, his right arm was wrapped in gauze, and his left hand was holding a book, looking upright Read lazily.

It was really a beautiful picture, but Xiao Ruopei was unmoved.

She politely bowed at the position three steps in front of the bed and said: "I see the prince."

Seeing her come in, Qiao Yinian felt her arm hurt and she was not energetic, so she lazily raised the hand holding the book: "Don't be so polite, sit down."

Xiao Ruopei sat on a chair next to the bed in a regular manner, and said with concern in a warm voice: "I just heard that the prince was injured last night, so I came here specially to have a look. I wonder if it's serious?"

"I made the princess worry." Qiao Yinian slowly folded the corners of the book, closed it and put it by his side. "It's not serious, don't worry."

"Did you call the imperial physician to take a look?" Xiao Ruopei leaned forward and asked. "It's more or less injured, and I must prescribe some medicine to..."

Halfway through speaking, he saw that the bowl of black soup on Qiao Yinian's bedside seemed to be half cold.

"Is this medicine ready?" Xiao Ruopei asked. "Why didn't the prince drink?"

"Skin trauma, there's no need for this." Qiao Yinian glanced at the messy thing, and turned his eyes away with disgust. "It's just as good with or without medicine, you don't have to drink these things."

All the imperial physicians in the palace have this kind of problem, but when it comes, no matter what kind of ailment it is, if you don't prescribe a few medicines, you will never finish it. It seems that if you don't prescribe medicine, you will insult what you have learned all your life.

Qiao Yinian was not afraid of taking medicine, but this "medication" did not include the extensive and profound traditional Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine, like everything else, can accumulate dozens of messy things, boil them in a pot for several hours, and cook a whole pot of bitter, fishy and salty things, and then bring them to cure diseases and save lives. excuses poison the tongue.

Besides, the skin wound on his arm won't get infected after it's cleaned up, just let it heal slowly.This has no effect, and there is really no need to drink traditional Chinese medicine that is still tormenting.

Xiao Ruopei didn't know how to persuade him, so she stood up and stretched out her hand, picked up the bowl of medicine by the bedside and said, "This medicine is cold, it's hard to drink, I'm going to ask my servant to warm it up, and you can drink it when it's warmed up."

After finishing speaking, before Qiao Yinian refused, he went out with the bowl.

As soon as he reached the door, he bumped into Qi Duanqing who walked in.

As soon as Xiao Ruopei raised her head, she saw that this man had deep facial features with some western blood, and a pair of deep light-colored eyes under the straight browbones.

Full of aggressive beauty.

Such an outstanding appearance really won the prince's favor.Xiao Ruopei thought about it, and turned sideways to get out of the way for this man.

The man just glanced at himself with cold eyes, and went straight in without saluting.

Qiao Yinian, who was in the room, heard the movement, raised his head, and saw Qi Duanqing walking in.

Today is the first day for Qi Duanqing to return to Zhuxuan to learn Chinese.

Qiao Yinian watched him walk in solemnly, sat on the edge of his bed, and held Qiao Yinian's hand solemnly again, like a primary school student memorizing a text, and spoke in a very rigid but extremely stiff manner.

"gentlemen."

The author has something to say: hhhh the past two days are really busy and dizzy, and I am rushing to draft, taking exams, making a Daiso application, and playing with the fifth personality (wow, what a strange thing has been mixed in)

So the naked Gouhua is really spitting blood and chasing Wen Wenla!

It is even more impossible to break the update, and it will not be interrupted in this life!

But the quality may not be guaranteed... Hey, after all, if you have a manuscript, you can go back and forth to revise it by yourself, and the naked update every day will be faster!

So what's the problem!Little angels must bring it up!Although the reply to Gouhua's comments has not been timely recently, but I will definitely reply to every little angel's comment seriously!

And about abuse... It's not always going to be smooth sailing, but the tone of this world is really sweet!

In addition, the world will be cut... After this is over, there will be a future interstellar (the initial setting is the past of Xiaogong), and there will be a real world, even if it is completely over!

Unknowingly wrote more than [-] words ~ hehe!

In addition, Gouhua probably won’t write about Kuaichuanla in the future... Because Gouhua is really not good at writing this, and the rhythm is not good, each world is written very long, and he always competes with himself for whether there is a 1v1. , and then go to compete with your own protagonist... it's just... it's abusive!

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☆, the king's concubine is picturesque (14)

Today is the first time Qi Duanqing met this gentleman who taught him Chinese.

This gentleman is a white-haired old man with a good ear, surnamed Meng Mingqian.When the first emperor was there, Daqi and the northern Turks were not in the same situation as they are now, and envoys communicated every year.

This Meng Qian's family is in the northern border, and his parents run a small business.Meng Qian traveled north and south with his parents since he was a child, and Turkic became his second mother tongue unknowingly.

When he became a Jinshi in the future and wanted to become an official in the imperial court, he originally came from a humble background as a merchant and could not get a good job at all, but it happened that the mission to the north was in urgent need of interpreters. Since then, he followed the Ministry of Rites The missions traveled north and south.

Later, when he was too old to run, it happened that Daqi and Turkic had completely turned their faces, so he finally stopped such a wandering career and took a vacancy in the capital.

"My minister sees my wife." As soon as they met, Meng Qian bowed and greeted him in Turkic.

Meng Qian has seen many people living in other places like this. Whether they are Turks or Han Chinese, it is difficult to hear a local accent around them.Therefore, he has always used the other party's local accent to greet each other, which can quite narrow the distance between the two sides.

But Madam Qi in front of her, no one around who spoke Turkic, when she heard her greeting him in Turkic, her expression remained unchanged.

"You're so polite." Madam Qi glanced at herself as usual, then looked at herself, and asked, "What did the teacher say in Chinese?"

Meng Qian was stunned by this question.

"It's good for Madam to call me Master Meng." Meng Qian said.

"It's not about you." Qi Duanqing glanced at him and said without hesitation. "I'm asking you, what should the teacher say in Chinese?"

Turkic language does not have as long a history as Chinese, and the natural choice of words and sentences is not as particular as Chinese.There are many ways to call teachers in Chinese.But there is only one Turkic language, the teacher is the teacher, and there are no other words.

Without waiting for Meng Qian to answer, Qi Duanqing added: "That's the kind of teacher who is like a father and brother, who teaches by precept and example, is meticulous and intimate."

Having said this, the corners of Qi Duanqing's mouth curled up slightly unconsciously, and the expression on his face that was not very kind was suddenly softened to be gentle and affectionate.

Immediately, Meng Qian felt that there was a lot of mystery in it. Acting on his duty as a wife who doesn't like to cause trouble, Meng Qian quickly looked away as if nothing had happened: "If Madam meets such a person, it is most appropriate to call Mister."

"Mr. Sir?" Qi Duanqing uttered these two words bluntly, passed them several times in his mouth, always felt that there was something different, but couldn't say it out.He deeply memorized the pronunciation in his mind, and then asked: "Is there any other name?"

Meng Qian then thought of the word "Master".But this has always been a common term used by people in the Jianghu, and it is not very solemn for a literary dignitary that a wife can get in touch with on weekdays.

My wife is new to Chinese, and it is easy to confuse if you say a similar word, and you will always lose the sense of proportion when you use it in the future.So Meng Qian didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "The only similar one is the most suitable."

Qi Duanqing nodded.

Then, Meng Qian raised his hand to ask him to sit down, picked up the two volumes of books he brought, and handed one of them to Qi Duanqing, saying: "Madam, I have been thinking about it recently, this book Zeng Guangxian "Wen" is most suitable for Madam Kaimeng to use. I recently brought a copy to Madam, and today we will start from this book."

Qi Duanqing raised his hand and asked him to sit down in front of him, shook his head and said, "Teach me first, how to write the name of the prince."

"Um……?"

"How do you write the prince's name?" Qi Duanqing repeated patiently. "The three words Qiao Yinian."

"Ma'am, the character 'Qiao' has many strokes and is difficult to write. After you have studied Chinese for a while, it will not be too late to learn how to write this character..."

"Late." Qi Duanqing said. "Don't worry about anything else, just teach me how to write these three characters. I'll practice on my own when I get back, so I won't delay your lecture."

Now, there is no reason for Meng Qian to refuse.This northern general has a deep relationship with the prince and his wife, and he has to learn the name of the prince first, regardless of other things, he came to teach alone, how can he be a hindrance?

Meng Qian agreed, sat down at the desk, and wrote the three characters Qiao Yinian in the Wei Beikai script he had practiced for many years.

This traditional Chinese character Qiao is really not easy to write.

Meng Qian took the rough-edged paper next to him and wiped off the ink on the paper, saying: "This is the name of the prince." Then he wrote the word "Pan Zhi" on the paper and said. "This is the name of the prince. Except for the Holy One, it is rare to see anyone calling the name of the prince. It has always been called 'Pan Zhi'. The word 'Yi' in the name of the prince means..."

Qi Duanqing was impatient to listen to his nagging again, took the paper over, tore off the ink-stained word Pan on it, and looked at the three words on his hand: "No need, the name is enough." carry on."

Qiao Yi Nian was his Qiao Yi Nian, but Qiao Pan was someone else.

The three seemingly meaningless words in front of him became full of affection in Qi Duanqing's eyes.

He looked at the word for a moment, carefully traced it in his mind, and then carefully put it away.

"Then let's start, Master Meng." Qi Duanqing said.

Meng Qian responded, seeing all his actions just now.He thought to himself, this general Qi Duanqing seems to be a ruthless hero, but unexpectedly he is also a kind of love.

On this day, Qi Duanqing remembered what Meng Qian taught him, "The virtuous literature in the past, taught you earnestly. The collection of rhymes is enlarged, and you can learn more". The word, he began to mutter since seeing off Meng Qian, and then couldn't wait to run to Qiao Yinian and tell him.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yinian's expression was not as surprised as he had imagined, but raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said something he didn't quite understand.

"I'm not your husband, you should call Master Meng as your husband."

Qi Duanqing didn't understand anything else, but he understood the three words "Mengfuzi".He shook his head hastily, stared at Qiao Yinian again and called out firmly, "Sir."

Master Meng is not my husband, you are.

But it's a pity that Meng Qian has already left the house at this time, so he can't translate for Qi Duanqing what he was eager to say.

Qiao Yinian thought, this person probably just learned a new word today and came here to show off.

Qiao Yinian no longer cared about this person who had only learned two or three sentences of Chinese, so he curled his lips into a noncommittal smile, picked up the book next to him, and raised his voice to ask Shunxi, "Master Meng chose it for Qi Duanqing." What book is it about?"

"Go back to the lord, I heard from Master Meng that it is Zengguang Xianshu."

""Zeng Guang Xian Shu"?" Qiao Yinian turned to ask Qi Duanqing.

The title of this book, Qi Duanqing, is understandable now.He nodded, but Qiao Yinian couldn't understand what he said, so he simply put his hand over the hand that was holding the book, and began to recite what he said today to Qiao Yinian in that pleasant voice. .

Qiao Yinian wanted to pull his hand away, but seeing Qi Duanqing Chicheng's burning eyes, he couldn't move for a while.

So he sighed in his heart, and said in his heart, if you admit your mistake, just admit it, it's really meaningless to keep getting entangled in this matter, as long as you understand it in your heart.

So, when Xiao Ruopei walked in, what he saw was this warm and peaceful scene.

Qiao Yinian was sitting on the bed with a book in his hand, his long hair hanging down, making that noble and indifferent face soft and amiable.His pretty peach blossom eyes looked at Qi Duanqing silently, and he ignored all the people who served and went in and out around him.

In front of him, the tall and handsome Qi Duanqing was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hands on Qiao Yinian's, his eyes looking into the other's eyes, not at all the coldness and evil spirit he saw just now, but like a well-behaved boy , Slowly but steadily reciting the "Zengguang Xianshu" used by the child's enlightenment.

"Wine is drunk with friends, and poetry is sung to people who know each other. The world is full of acquaintances, and how many people can know each other..."

His cold voice is full of gentle and appropriate affection at this time, and when mixed with the slightly crappy Turkic accent, it is full of clumsy and sincere tenderness.

Xiao Ruopei couldn't help but stop, as if she was rejected by the scene in front of her.

The medicine in her hand was still emitting hot steam, which made her fingertips a little red.

She was holding her husband's medicine, but her husband was flirting with other men in front of her.

Xiao Ruopei looked at the scene in front of her. Although it was only a few moments, in her eyes, it seemed as if she had suddenly become a lifetime...that's all.The prince has a deep relationship with this person, and no one else can tolerate her. Her marriage will definitely be like this for the rest of her life.

Xiao Ruopei's fingertips trembled involuntarily, but the black figure in the bamboo forest flashed untimely in his mind.

Although it was only for a moment, she was left behind.

As a lady who was educated by a rich family with the female ring and the three obediences and four virtues, her marriage is everything to her, and no one else should think about it.

"Meeting is like meeting for the first time, until the end...finally..."

Qi Duanqing only learned this point today, and the last sentence of Master Meng didn't go into detail, so it was time for get out of class to end.Meng Fuzi was not in the nine-year compulsory education and college entrance examination system, and he didn't know what "dragging the hall" was in his head. When the time came, he happily closed the book.

So Qi Duanqing recited it here and got stuck.

"There will be no resentment until the end of my life." Qiao Yinian had only gradually begun to listen carefully to his endorsement, and seeing that he was stuck here and he was also suffering from OCD, he gently reminded him.

"There will be no resentment until the end of life." Qi Duanqing didn't know why he was happy, so he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and repeated with a smile.

Qiao Yinian let out a sigh, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his head to show encouragement, just like when Qi Wei made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Qiao Yinian was stunned for a moment, and then he endured it again.

So from the corner of my eye, I saw Xiao Ruopei standing at the door.

Embarrassed, he withdrew the hand that Qi Duanqing had held for a long time, and looked up at her.

His subconsciously shy action because he was seen by others, in Xiao Ruopei's eyes, it seemed like a guilty conscience.

This made Xiao Ruopei feel even colder in his heart, and at the same time saw some light from the darkness in front of him.

He takes me seriously after all, she thought.

Xiao Ruopei walked in with a reluctant smile, as if she hadn't seen the scene just now, and put the medicine by the bedside: "The medicine is hot, the doctor said it can't be reheated a third time, the prince should drink it while it's hot. "

"No need." Seeing the medicine, Qiao Yinian felt another headache and politely refused. "It's hard work for you, but I still don't drink."

With that said, he picked up the book again.

Qi Duanqing, who smelled the smell of the medicine, saw Qiao Yinian's resistance in his eyes, without even thinking about it, he pulled the book away from Qiao Yinian's hand, picked up the medicine again, tested the temperature on his lips, and handed it over to him. Qiao Yinian's mouth.

"...Don't make trouble." Qiao Yinian turned his head away.

Qi Duanqing put away his smile, his firm eyes only stared at him, and he passed the medicine in front of him again.

Stubborn as a donkey.

Qiao Yinian had always been unable to pinch him, so he relaxed when he saw him like this, sighed, held his breath, and drank the medicine bit by bit with his hand.

Xiao Ruopei, who was standing next to her smiling, didn't change her expression, she just felt that the little jade bottle next to her felt like it brought warmth to her heart, scalding her heart.

The author has something to say: Today can be said to be the day that Qi Duanqing has talked the most since he appeared on the stage... I am gratified

☆, the king's concubine is picturesque (15)

"Since the prince has already taken the medicine, it is inconvenient for me to disturb you." Xiao Ruopei smiled appropriately. "There are still some miscellaneous matters that have not been dealt with, and it is time for me to resign."

At this time, Qiao Yinian was forced to be speechless by the bitterness in his mouth, and when he saw this, he didn't say anything, and nodded to Xiao Ruopei.

Xiao Ruopei glanced sideways at Qi Duanqing.

"My lord," she went on. "Today, there are still some trivial matters of my natal family that need to be decided by you. I wonder if you will have time to move to my concubine's residence after dinner today?"

Before this, Xiao Ruopei never thought of doing such things in the past.

Before he finished speaking halfway, Xiao Ruopei was so nervous that his heart was thumping, and his eyes were turned away in embarrassment, trying to put on a nonchalant demeanor.

She tightened the handkerchief in her hands.

Qiao Yinian was not very familiar with many matters in the palace, so he didn't think much about it when he heard this.He himself only injured an arm, and his actions were not a problem.So he didn't go to see Xiao Ruopei either, but nodded his head in agreement when he heard her words.

Seeing that he agreed, Xiao Ruopei felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason, but he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and unconsciously showed a relieved and relaxed smile on his face.

"Thank you, my lord, then I will retire as a concubine." Xiao Ruopei saluted with a smile.

Qiao Yinian nodded.

The appearance of the two of them is quite eye-catching to Qi Duanqing, who is jealous of the jar.No matter what the other party said, Qiao Yinian just nodded, making the woman look elated.

...I don't even know that the two of them are in business