Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Nan Xiang looked at him, her eyes shining like fireflies, her voice choking a little: "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, Nan Xiang opened her arms and hugged Ji Qingchen. The grievances and resentment that had been pent up in her heart for a long time slowly burst out, and her eyes turned red.

Ji Qingchen said nothing, just patted her back gently.

After a while, Nan Xiang calmed down, withdrew her hand, and wiped her tears: "I lost my composure."

Ji Qingchen shook his head gently: "Everyone has a moment of sadness, it will be fine after venting."

Nan Xiang smiled when she heard that. Her moist black eyes were full of light, just like the bright and beautiful mountain valley. "You are so kind, Queen. This is the fourth time you have saved me. I don't know how to repay you."

"Repay?" Ji Qingchen lowered his eyes, one hand still holding Nan Xiang's hand, rubbing his fingertips. He raised his eyes and looked at Nan Xiang, "How do you want to repay?"

Seeing Nan Xiang remained silent and seemed to be hesitating, Ji Qingchen touched her head and comforted her:

"Don't worry, tell me when you've figured it out, okay?"

Nan Xiang let out a long sigh and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Ji Qingchen's eyes were clear and his complexion was warm. He picked up the medicine bowl and scooped a mouthful with a spoon, his tone coaxing:

"We caught a cold in the rain yesterday. Can we take some medicine?"

Nan Xiang looked at him like she was coaxing a child, burst out laughing, nodded obediently, and leaned forward: "Ah."

Although they didn't say it explicitly, the affection between the two made the air a little sweeter.

After feeding her the medicine, Nan Xiang fell into a deep sleep again due to the effect of the medicine.

She held Ji Qingchen's hand tightly and refused to let go. Ji Qingchen smiled helplessly and asked someone to take the bowl of medicine away.

After this incident, everyone in Fengyi Palace knew clearly the position of Nan Xiang in Ji Qingchen's heart. Some were surprised, while others smiled at each other as if to expect it.

As for the information received by those spies planted in Fengyi Palace from other palaces, it was naturally the information that Ji Qingchen wanted them to receive.

For so many years, not a single word of the true situation has been revealed.

When Xiao Mingyu came back from the Imperial College, he heard the news that Nan Xiang had caught a cold. He left his tutor behind and hurried to Nan Xiang's room, but found nothing.

When Xiao Anzi saw Xiao Mingyu, he hurriedly greeted him.

Xiao Mingyu asked: "Where is Xiao Nanzi?"

Xiao Anzi: "Xiao Nanzi has caught a cold and needs to rest. She is at the Empress' place."

Finally, Xiao Anzi added: "It was the imperial physician who said that the disease would heal faster if it was treated in a delicate environment."

Xiao Anzi blinked, not wanting to make his five-year-old prince think too much.

He also hadn't expected that the Queen Mother would be so kind to Xiao Nanzi, taking care of her all night, feeding her medicine personally, and even carrying her to the main hall to rest.

Our queen is indeed kind-hearted, gentle and kind. Xiao Nanzi is also smart and courageous, well-behaved and cute. She deserves it.

However, since their master is like this, they, as servants, cannot ask questions, nor do they have the right to ask questions. They just need to do their own job well.

However, he forgot that although his own prince was only five years old, he was intelligent and precocious, and was happy to see Nan Xiang's success in the main hall of Fengyi Palace.

After receiving the news, Xiao Mingyu chuckled in an extremely unsteady manner, then quickly restrained himself and returned to being the cold, arrogant, elegant and upright young boy he was.

But the two "hehe" sounds were still heard by the tutor who came hurriedly and was a little breathless.

The attendant thought he was hallucinating, then looked over and saw nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Your Highness."

Xiao Mingyu waved his hand: "Mo Fang, you can leave first, I will go back later."

Mo Fang obeyed the order. Although he didn't understand what his Highness was going to do, he went back obediently, but he didn't forget to remind him: "Your Highness, the teacher has assigned homework..."

Xiao Mingyu: "..."

Looking at the dumbfounded look of the attendant, he held his forehead and said unhappily, "I know, go back quickly."

Mo Fang keenly sensed the danger and retreated immediately.

Xiao Mingyu sighed in his heart, and rushed to the main hall to visit his beautiful sister, Nan Xiang.

Well, maybe soon, she will be his aunt.

……

"I heard that Zhao Kuangsheng had arrived, and I was furious."

"..."

As the night deepened, guests sat in the theater and cheered happily, while classic stories were sung on the stage.

In a very secluded private room in the theater, two elderly officials sat leisurely on chairs.

One has a rough appearance and seems a bit plump, but his muscles are very strong; the other has a thin face and is tall and thin.

Both old men look pretty good and in good spirits.

Their eyes were slightly closed, as if they were immersed in the melodious music, or as if they were secretly thinking in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces were difficult to discern.

At the side of the chair, the attendants stood respectfully with their hands down, serving attentively. Sometimes they gently twisted grapes and passed them to the official's lips; sometimes they poured wine from the pot with skillful and smooth movements; sometimes they brought water and presented it carefully; and from time to time they stretched out their hands to rub the official's shoulders and back, and every move showed their respect.

"General, how's the play?"

The tall and thin old man opened his eyes, glanced sharply, and looked at the other old man with a smile on his face, somewhat humbly.

The old man known as the Great General also opened his eyes, his eyebrows were sharp and he smiled:

"The song of Hedong, about the loyal and treacherous, plotting in troubled times, is very wonderful. But Ouyang Fang is too stupid. Huyan Zan is just a young boy, and although he values ​​friendship, hum! Apart from revenge, what else is there?"

General. The only person in the entire Daqian who is currently entitled to the title of General is Concubine Xu’s father, Xu Zan, who defeated the Northern Di and was promoted to the position of General five years ago.

Although he was a military general, the Xu family valued both civil and military talents. The general and Concubine Xu's eldest brother also had extremely high literary attainments.

The family is full of glory and has the favor of the imperial concubine. It can be said that they have been thriving and enjoying unlimited honors over the years.

The other tall and thin old man was Li Fei's father, Li Jun, who was the Grand Secretary of the Palace and the Vice Minister of the Ministry of War at the time.

Li Jun smiled and said, "General, what you said makes sense. Just like the grass, if we can cut off the bad branches and eliminate the trouble forever, the tree will grow taller and taller."

Xu Zan: "Haha, Lord Li is also a true character, very decisive."

Li Jun smiled, and the two of them praised each other for a while. Li Jun waved away the theater attendants, his face darkened, and he said seriously:

"The queen is suspicious. My people found out that she is looking for clues and seems to have found some."

Xu Zan stopped smiling and said, "Humph, after so many years, the queen has remained devoted to him. But the Duke of Wei's lineage is indeed a pity."

As Xu Zan spoke, he shed a tear and wiped it gently, as if showing pity and regret, but his eyes were heavy, and looked a little scary under the dim candlelight.

Li Jun was disdainful in his heart, but he quickly cooperated and comforted him: "The general is kind."

"Haha, with what Lord Li said, I will do my best."

"Where, where."

Both sides were plotting against each other and had ulterior motives, but they all had warm smiles on their faces and continued their previous cooperation in Dijing, Jingbei and Beidi.

Well, for business and trade.

They both filled their glasses, toasted each other, glanced at each other and smiled, everything was said without words.