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Noticing that Qi Zhi was deliberately avoiding her gaze, Qi Xiao sighed slightly, with some words stuck in her throat, and said to the people standing beside her: "Go out for a while, I have something to say to the princess."

Seeing no movement from other people, Qi Xiao became displeased: "I and the princess want to say something intimate between sisters, but you don't even listen to what I say?"

Everyone knows that sweet words are just an excuse, Wei Bingcheng hesitated for a moment, and took the lead out of the room, and then the attendants followed him one after another, leaving only Qi Xiao and Qi Ping in the room.

After being silent for a while, Qi Xiao thought about how to elicit some words, walked up to Mo Claw, and stretched out his hand to stroke the cub. In his eyes, there is no such thing as offending the real dragon and the emperor. It can't tolerate that hand that threatens its cubs.

There was a streak of blood red on the fair fingers, and before Qi Xiao had time to check his injuries, his hand was held in the palm of Qi Ping who ran over in a panic, his heartache was beyond words, Qi Xiao stared blankly at the other party, this concerned look , Qi Xiao is no stranger, when Tang Wanying raised a knife to stab herself, Qi Bing protected her with the same expression.Back then, the assassin's sword and throat were dyed bright red, and she had never seen her panic like this before.

Puzzles and doubts were explained. Thinking of the previous kiss and the way Qi Yi often stared at him in a daze, Qi Xiao felt mixed feelings in his heart, and pulled out the hand that was being held without a trace: "It's just a small injury, it's not a problem."

His eyes dimmed, he rubbed his brows and tried his best to show a not-so-perfect smile: "I'll get Jinchuang Medicine."

Use a clean veil to dip some water, and help Qi Xiao wipe the scratched area carefully, then use your fingers to dip the golden medicine and gently apply it on the wound. The golden medicine is still left before, crystal clear The jelly is refreshing and cool, and the gentle movements made Qi Xiao feel soft in his heart.

This simple action lasted for too long, both of them felt the unusual atmosphere in the air, finally Qi Ping let go of Qi Xiao's hand and said: "What is your Majesty going to say?"

"I've been thinking about visiting the princess for a long time, and it's already early summer, and it will be the end of autumn in April." Now Qi Xiao sat on the chair, looking at the red mark on his hand with only faint traces left.

Putting the medicine back on the table, Qi Zhi responded, "The end of autumn is the day to leave Beijing..."

The hands on the armrest silently clenched into fists, and the corners of Qi Xiao's mouth sank: "Princess, don't worry. Prince Wumeng is a good-looking talent, and the princess can be described as a man and a woman. A perfect match, they will surely be happy."

The simple sentence made Qi Zhi's heart ache, and he turned his head and looked at Qi Xiao with Qi Qi in his eyes: "If I already have someone else in my heart, how can I be happy and happy? Will your majesty take back the imperial edict?"

"Things like this are not trivial." Qi Xiao frowned and looked away, "Princess, you have been in the palace all year round, and you rarely get in touch with people. It is inevitable that you will have a wrong relationship. After walking around outside, you will find that the sky is big and the earth is big. In the past I am just looking at the sky from the bottom of the well."

Clever as Qi Qi, how could he not know the meaning of Qi Xiao's words, smiled wryly, squatted down next to Mo Zhua, and lightly picked its chin with his finger: "It is common sense for Yin and Yang to coexist and prosper in the world." It was like saying to Qi Xiao, like He was talking about the ink claw in front of him, "Normal principles cannot be violated, but I have said that since ancient times, love is the most difficult to extricate yourself from. Even if you succumb to the world, your heart will always remain the same."

Qi Zhi never thought that one day she would be able to make the empress who looked down on everything speechless, and her nonsense words would let her vent her feelings that had been pent up in her heart for a long time. She didn't ask Qi Xiao to give her an answer. Let Qi Xiao know her heart, that's enough.

He felt the person behind him move his body, and finally sighed lightly if there was nothing, stood up from his seat, walked to the door, pushed open the door and said to the crowd outside: "Bingcheng, give the princess your gold medal." .”

For the second time this year, Wei Bingcheng handed the gold medal to Qi Xiao. No one knew what they had said before, but the sharp-eyed people all saw a faint scar on the back of Qi Xiao's hand.

When handing over the decree gold medal to Qi Ping, Wei Bingcheng asked Qi Ping with puzzled eyes, and the other party smiled lightly, as if the white snow in winter could not stain any variegated colors, this is Qi Ping's usual expression, and today Wei Bingcheng But I saw her in a different way, focused and infatuated with deep sorrow.

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After that day, the relationship between the two seemed to return to the previous state, and the medicinal diet began to be delivered to Lanyue Palace every day. I probably saw the reason why Qi Zhi lost a lot of weight. Stomach full of oil and water.

Now that she has won the gold medal of decree, Qi Zhe started to go out of the palace to buy some anthologies and come back, but every time she went out in a hurry, but came back in a hurry after more than an hour, only Qi Zhe knew that she was afraid of missing Qi Xiao, but obviously It was unnecessary, and Qi Xiao still didn't come again.

Five days later, the cats began to stagger and take two small steps around the ink claw, and sometimes came to try to eat a few bites of the food served to the ink claw.Qi Zhisi thought about going to the market to ask if there were any shops that needed cats. It was not an option to keep these five kittens in Lanyue Palace all the time.

I didn't go directly to Wanlong Street, but went to Yongnan Lane not far from Wanlong Street. There are no grand buildings on Wanlong Street. There are hawkers and stalls on both sides, selling vegetables and fruits. The bustling crowd is crowded with each other, which is not a lively scene. .

Rice shops and noodle shops are mostly plagued by rats. Qi Ping walked in Yongnan Lane, surrounded by aunts and uncles who kept yelling for homemade sesame seed cakes, rice noodles, etc.Before reaching the rice shop, a group of people came in front. The two men at the head rudely pushed and shoved the people on both sides, while the people behind were carefully lifting something.

"You short-sighted, get out of the way for me!" The bearded man pushed away the oncoming person.

Qi Ping frowned, judging by his attire, he should be the servant of a wealthy businessman, but he didn't expect to kill Cao Yankui, the capital was full of wealthy and powerful people showing off their power, so he found a vacant seat on the side of the street, and Qi Ping moved out of the way.

When the group of people approached, they saw clearly that they were carrying a pair of blue and white porcelain that was as tall as a person. On the pure white background, there was a picture of lotus seeds blooming and rich. Hands are a treasure.

The Yongnan Lane itself is narrow, and a few men had to carry such a big vase, which inevitably collided with the oncoming people a little. An old woman couldn't dodge and was pushed to the ground by the leading man, and the things in her arms fell to the ground. On the ground, unable to stand up slowly, the man stretched out his feet impatiently and kicked the old woman to the side of the road.

Seeing this scene, Qi Zhi hurried to the old woman to stop it, when a familiar voice shouted: "Stop!"

The man who raised his foot before kicking him down was brought down to the ground, and Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, smiled triumphantly, brushed off the dust from his palm, and looked at the man lying on the ground eating dog shit with disdain .

"Pan Wenxuan!" Qi Ting exclaimed.

Shopkeeper Pan's son, who loves blacksmithing, will be bare-chested to reveal his muscular body. He is swarthy and sweating. Looking carefully across the street, there is indeed a blacksmith's shop. There are shovels, pots and other things hanging on the door.

"Brother Wen, are you okay!"

The other party warmly stretched out his hand to help, shrank his head together, smiled and shook his head to help the old woman up.

Before he had time to say anything, another man raised his fist from behind and swung towards Pan Wenxuan. He was hit hard on the back of the head, and Pan Wenxuan turned around and wrestled with the two of them.

None of the three had practiced martial arts, and they didn't talk about routines in their moves. Pan Wenxuan had built up his muscles after many years of blacksmithing. Although he was beaten a few times, he still had the upper hand overall.

Pity the people who set up stalls and live around them, several vegetable vendors were made into a mess by them, Qi Ping stepped forward to dissuade them, the three of them who were jealous couldn't care less about listening to her, and almost put themselves in the red.

Pan Wenxuan was imprisoned by one of the men from behind his arms, and the other took advantage of the situation to attack, borrowing the support of the people behind him, Pan Wenxuan lifted his legs and kicked the opponent hard in the stomach, and the people behind him also loosened because of their unstable center of gravity Restrained, he grabbed the man's right arm with his backhand, and threw it over his shoulder forcefully.

With a loud shattering sound, everyone stopped moving. The over-the-shoulder fall just knocked over the pair of vases. The blue and white porcelain that was ancient and elegant before will be shattered all over the place. The pale fragments hurt people's eyes. .

The bearded man stared and opened his mouth to look at the debris on the ground, unable to speak, and finally pointed at Qi Ping and Pan Wenxuan angrily: "Give... arrest them for me! Take them to see the master!"

Qi Wei felt a headache, why did she always get into so many troubles, Pan Wenxuan got a bruise on his face, and blood was dripping from his nose.Looking at the other side, the two men before and the four who carried the vase, no matter how you think about it, they cannot escape or beat them.She had no choice but to be captured obediently, and she and Pan Wenxuan were escorted to Wanghuayuan by these people along with the fragments.

That's right, Wanghuayuan.

He was having fun in broad daylight, Qi Ping felt a sigh of relief, and he heard the bearded man complaining non-stop along the way. Originally, the blue and white porcelain was going to be sent to his master's house. Only the person who committed the crime should be handed over to the master face to face.

During the daytime, Manchun Street looked deserted, several people rushed Qi Pang and Pan Wenxuan into Wangwang Garden.Unexpectedly, Yingyin Yanwu is very lively inside.

Passing through the front hall, a few people came to the back yard, and saw the stone path surrounded by green trees and branches, surrounded by mountains and spiritual stones, and the melodious sound of the piano drifting leisurely.

The dense trees and bushes make the scenery roundabout and changeable. Along the path through the bushes, you can vaguely see a stone pavilion in front of you. There are a few people sitting in it, and the sound of the piano is coming from there.

When I got closer, I saw that there were two men and three women sitting inside. The two men had ruddy complexions and were dressed in gorgeous clothes. The two women beside them were clinging to their arms like soft mud, laughing and sticking to their ears. Beside murmuring.The other piano player lowered his head and played the piano without being disturbed by what was in front of him.

The bearded man timidly walked up to a man and said a few words in a low voice, only to be slapped hard by the man.

Looking up at the sound of the piano, Qi Ping recognized that the person holding the piano was Liu Yan whom she had met a month ago, and she also recognized herself. After being a little surprised, she touched the piano with both hands and played the music just now.