Ingenuity

The two countries make peace, and the royal wedding is no joke.

Before dawn, Yan Zhi was going to get up and start washing up, ready to meet the princess.Qingyan was busy with Yan Zhi's tired and drowsy head because of a sleepless night; maybe it was too uncomfortable, Qingyan felt that her head was getting more and more painful and heavy, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore. He grabbed Yan Zhi's sleeve and helped him.

Yan Zhi grabbed him nervously and pulled him into his arms, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qingyan doesn't want him to worry too much, but the current physical condition really can't be with him for another day, "I'm afraid I have a headache today because I didn't sleep yesterday, I want to sleep for a while."

Yan Zhi helped him sit down, "Okay, take a nap, I'll pick up the princess first, you don't have to worry about me, just sleep comfortably."

Qingyan nodded, she couldn't bear it any longer, she just lay down on the prince's bed, "I only sleep for a while, I'll go there when you return to the palace."

"Don't worry about it, rest well, you are tired these few days, eat some cakes when you are hungry, I will arrange a servant girl to stay outside the door to take care of you."

Qingyan nodded, then fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Zhi sighed softly, stretched out his hand lovingly to touch Qingyan's face, helped him smooth the brows that were frowning because of anxiety, then leaned down and kissed his lips like waiting for a treasure, until the sound came from outside the door. With a sound of urging, Qingyan gently tucked the bedding, pulled down the curtain, put on another indifferent expression, and left the prince's bedroom steadily and lightly.

After this farewell, the wind and clouds will disperse, and labor and swallows will fly apart.

Qingyan always thought that he was the one who brought Yan Zhi trouble; but in fact, all the troubles on him now are caused by him.

Finally feeling less drowsy, Qingyan woke up, feeling more than half of her energy recovered, closed her eyes and meditated for a long time, then suddenly remembered that today was Yan Zhi's big wedding, immediately opened her eyes and turned over to get out of bed.

But when he opened his eyes, he realized that he couldn't do it.

Because the other person is currently tied to the cross, the dark environment is slightly brightened by the charcoal brazier not far away, and there are a variety of torture instruments in front of him. Rushing into his nasal cavity like a nimble little snake, Qingyan frowned unconsciously, and subconsciously moved his hands and feet bound by the rope.

It seems that he is in a dungeon and can only wait for the good news.

Qingyan turned her head and looked out the window, the sky was getting dark, Qingyan reckoned that most of the ceremonies were over, and it would be an auspicious time to pay respects at night.

The queen didn't know what to think. It was impossible for her to get away from such an important day. I'm afraid she would send someone to torture him. When he was half dead, she would ask him to promise that whether he died or not was a matter of words. .

Faintly, Qingyan seemed to hear the sound of gongs and drums.

It's so lively.

Qingyan thought about it, so she just closed her eyes and rested her mind. After an unknown amount of time, she finally heard a sound coming from the cell.

This time, Qingyan didn't hear the crisp sound of jewelry clinking, only the sound of undisturbed footsteps.

"Open the door."

Qingyan closed her eyes, and when she heard this voice, she opened her eyes in surprise and looked towards the door of her cell.

The queen was dressed in white plain clothes, she was dressed like an amateur, she was not dyed with makeup, her body only had a stronger smell of sandalwood than usual.

The queen glanced at Qingyan, sat down firmly, and the black-clothed guard beside her lit a candle and stood behind her.

Qingyan still had that gentle and honest look, "Meet the empress."

The queen's voice was a little more relaxed than usual, "You are very polite."

Qingyan didn't speak.

"You are very smart, you should have known earlier, I will not let you go."

The queen pointed to the instruments of torture beside her, "I don't know if you are afraid of these?"

Qingyan said: "Today is the prince's wedding, why would your empress waste time on punishing me?"

The queen sneered, her eyes flashed sharply, "You and I both know that my real opponent is here."

Qingyan sighed, "Your Majesty praises you, villains are never your Majesty's opponent."

The queen didn't argue with him, "King Han saved you at all costs, which shows how important you are; I like you at first, and it's hard for others not to like you, but you provoked my son, so I can only Be the villain."

"The villain never dared to provoke the prince..."

"Then you are even more powerful." The queen interrupted him, "Before you provoke him, you will cause him to disobey me and become more and more lawless; if you intend to provoke him, I am afraid that you two will fly away and fall into the end of the world right now?"

I have to say that the queen's idiom is used well.

Qingyan couldn't argue with a hundred words and could only keep silent.

The queen looked at the sky outside the window, reached out and tapped the table, and the guard in black behind him took out a porcelain bottle.

"I have no intention of greeting you, nor do I intend to torture you."

The guard put the porcelain bottle on the table, then picked up a stone on the ground, and with a shake of his hand, the rope on Qingyan's body was cut by the stone.

Qingyan was caught off guard, stabilized her figure, and watched the porcelain vase on the table not move.

"This is the water of renunciation. If you drink it, you will become a heartless person. In today's chaotic world, being a heartless person will save you a little trouble. It is a blessing."

Qingyan lowered her eyelids, thinking about something, murmured in agreement: "It's a blessing..."

The queen may be in a relaxed mood and talked a little too much, "I don't like things out of my control, I could have killed you, but I'm afraid Zhi'er hates me, and the person who tied the bell has to be untied, you told him to give up, I won't touch you a bit."

Qingyan looked up at the queen, "If you don't eat this villain, the prince will give up."

The queen smiled, "I said that I don't like things that are out of my control...and people."

The queen stood up and slowly approached Qingyan, "You should also think about Zhi'er, he is carrying his family, country and world on his shoulders, and your appearance made him forget the world; he could have happily married the princess , and now? His mind is full of you, so how can we talk about happiness?"

"I don't think you have the heart to call him a stigma and let the people laugh at him as a king with broken sleeves?"

With determination in her eyes, Qingyan looked at the queen in front of her, "If I don't eat, you will make him bear a bad name? Right?"

The queen smiled and said nothing, Qingyan understood.

The emperor's family is the most ruthless.

Even if they are close blood relatives, they will not be soft when it is time to calculate.Now the smiling mother in the Yan Zhixi Hall is probably just a substitute.

Qingyan smiled and sighed helplessly, how could he waste his "good intentions"?

The palace hall is magnificent, with dragons and phoenixes presenting auspiciousness, red candles flickering, and it is very lively.

The dungeon was unusually quiet, Qingyan slowly reached out and picked up the porcelain vase on the table.

Yan Zhi was dressed in a red wedding dress, his cheeks were like peach blossoms, but his face was cold, a gentleman's face had never been so cold.

First worship heaven and earth, second worship high hall, husband and wife worship each other.

Qingyan still had a gentle face, and the faint red light of the charcoal fire reflected him so warmly. With his white hands, he gently lifted the cork and brought the porcelain bottle to his mouth.

"The gift is done!"

All in one drink.

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