Fingers of crossing

Jiang Ningzui's heart was beating like a drum, and she forgot to move in Yan Yilan's arms. Her gaze was resting on the flurry of flowers dancing outside the window, and her eyes were colorful.

It's a pity that no matter how prosperous the scenery is, it still seems so unreal.

Yan Yilan has never been willing to reveal too much of her heart, but now such words are rare.An inexplicable emotion suddenly surged into Jiang Ningzui's heart, just like when she was punished to kneel down at the ancestral temple and Yan Yilan suddenly kissed her, she should be happy, but her heart felt unbearably uncomfortable Load, because she just kept lying to her.

Jiang Ningzui slowly stretched out her hand and gently pushed Yan Yilan away, looked at her calmly and said, "There is no reason for the deposed Crown Princess to stay in the palace."

Yan Yilan laughed: "Isn't it good to leave the palace?"

"Where is it good?" Jiang Ningzui looked at Yan Yilan's flirtatiously smiling face, and said coldly: "The exempted princess, leaving the palace with this reputation on her back, how do you want me to meet people in the future?"

Yan Yilan nodded with a half-smile, and said, "Well, probably no one would dare to ask for it anymore."

Gouging out Yan Yilan's eyes deeply, Jiang Ningzui didn't have the slightest interest in responding to her jokes, she just turned around and sat back in front of the soft couch, drank the remaining herbal tea in the cup, and said: "The eldest princess didn't allow me to make tea before. Crown Princess, now you are forcing me out of the palace again, no matter before or now, you have never asked me whether I want to or not, you only care about whether you should do it or not."

It was rare for Jiang Ningzui to say such a long paragraph, Yan Yilan was startled, and after she had considered the meaning of Jiang Ningzui's words, she nodded and said: "Okay." After just saying one word, Yan Yilan She lowered her head and stroked the teacup with her fingertips, then raised her head and smiled: "Ningzui, are you willing to leave the palace?"

"I do not want to."

Jiang Ningzui's refusal was straightforward and frank, without even a little indirection. She said, her indifferent eyes reflected the flying flowers and warm sun outside the window, reflecting a wave of light. "Since I was married in a beautiful way that day, there is no reason for anyone to find a name to depose me out of the palace at will."

You let me leave the palace, but you don't want to harm me.But Yan Yilan, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you.

Yan Yilan lowered her head slightly, her eyebrows and eyes changed from the usual playful and calm, and she spoke every word seriously. "Ning Zui, you should know that the situation in the palace is changing rapidly, staying is not the best choice."

"I know." It seems that what Yan Yilan said was just a trivial matter, Jiang Ningzui raised her head calmly, the corners of her usually indifferent lips slightly raised, her glamorous eyebrows and eyes became more refined. "But you won't let me die, will you?"

For some reason, Jiang Ningzui's voice, which used to be emotionless in the past, came to Yan Yilan's ears at this moment. There was a strange softness, as if a thousand feet of ice melted in spring and fell into a pool of peach blossoms.Yan Yilan shook her head, this was the first time she saw Jiang Ningzui like this, no matter how indifferent she looked, there was still a softness in her heart.

Jiang Ningzui chose to stay, of course not just for the Jiang family and her face, Yan Yilan originally thought that going out of the palace was the best choice for her.It's a pity that although she had figured out Jiang Ningzui's temperament, she alone missed her original intention.

This kind of recognition made Yan Yilan's heart linger like water, she stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Jiang Ning's drunk and plain face with her fingertips.Feeling Jiang Ningzui retreating slightly, Yan Yilan exerted a little force on her palm, Jiang Ningzui raised her head and looked at her with strength.

Seeing Jiang Ningzui's somewhat resistant and uncomfortable expression, Yan Yilan smiled, her phoenix eyes were full of color, like three thousand peach blossoms blooming in competition, and her eyelashes outlined a beautiful arc.She asked, "Does your knee still hurt?"

Jiang Ningzui knew that she was asking about the injury left over from the night of kneeling at the ancestral temple, so she shook her head as an answer.

"Is the fever gone?"

The warmth of Yan Yilan's palm came from her cheek, and this feeling seemed incomparably ambiguous at this moment, Jiang Ningzui thought, suppressing the throbbing in her heart, and nodded.

"Next time, I won't hurt you again." Jiang Ningzui's heart trembled, and the throbbing throbbing forced her to unconsciously look in Yan Yilan's direction, but she saw that her gaze was already waiting here, and she returned She had a sinful, gentle smile. "I promise."

In Yan Yilan's smile, Jiang Ningzui's heart was in turmoil. Maybe the world said that she was in love with her forever, but it was just like that.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fourth day of April. Jiang Ning woke up early in the morning and saw the palace people outside the Qiluan Palace busy inside and out. After a great victory in the First World War, every year in the future, a banquet will be held in the palace to celebrate, and the people in the city will also light lamps to celebrate together.

"Your Majesty." Sensing that Jiang Ningzui was listening absent-mindedly, Qing Fu smiled and said, "Gongsun nobles will attend the banquet tonight, and the Eldest Princess told the servants early in the morning, saying that Your Majesty also needs to dress up to go to the banquet. "

Jiang Ningzui never likes to be lively, Yan Yilan knows this, this special request, presumably this banquet must be extremely important.Thinking about it, Jiang Ningzui came back to her senses and asked, "Where is the eldest princess?"

"The eldest princess went to court too early and did not return to the palace, and the slaves don't know about it."

She nodded to show that she knew, Jiang Ningzui retreated Qing Fu after freshening up, and originally wanted to wait for Yan Yilan to come back, but she didn't see her figure until after sunset.Concealing the uneasiness in her heart, Jiang Ning got up and called the palace people to prepare the luggage for the banquet tonight.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, spring is everywhere, and the occasional cool night wind blows slowly, but it seems cozy and comfortable.

After getting off the phoenix chariot, Jiang Ningzui followed the eunuch who led the way up the steps, the closer he got, the clearer the sound of palace music playing in his ears.The people in the palace, no matter the princes or princes and generals, seem to be harmonious on the surface, but the struggle and the city are far less simple than the surface. Jiang Ningzui knows this, and she also knows how these people evaluate her in their hearts .After Jiang's family, they only relied on the power of the eldest princess to climb upwards. Unfortunately, they were not favored by the crown prince after all. Even if they became the head of the harem in the future, they were only one of the thousands of decorations in the harem.

Jiang Ningzui didn't care about those private gossips. She took a few steps, and her gaze crossed the rows of towering city walls in front of her as if she had sensed something. Looking at the city wall, I leaned over to look at the rows of red walls and green tiles, palace gates and city pools below me.

Seen from a distance, Yan Yilan's crimson clothes were blown up by the wind, her slender figure seemed so small between the sky and the earth, without the phoenix posture looking down on the world, showing a bit of independence and chicness.For a moment, Jiang Ningzui almost thought that Yan Yilan would jump down and fly freely between the boundless world.She hurried forward a few steps, and suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and turned her head to see Bi Yuan walking down from the city wall and walking towards her.

"Crown Concubine." After saluting politely, Bi Yuan said: "Your Highness ordered the slaves to go to the banquet with the Crown Princess, and please let the servants know if the Crown Princess has any orders."

Hearing that Yan Yilan left her confidant Bi Yuan behind, Jiang Ningzui frowned slightly, and turned her gaze away from looking at Yan Yilan. When she looked at Bi Yuan, she still had a calm expression, and asked, "Is the eldest princess not going to the banquet?" ?”

"Your Highness drinks alone on the city wall every year today..." Bi Yuan said, looking at Jiang Ningzui's expression, she smiled and said, "If the Crown Princess is curious, why not ask His Highness herself?"

Jiang Ningzui didn't speak when she heard the words. She stood under the city wall and pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the steps of the city wall.

Compared with the lively scene of the banquet, the city wall seemed much more bleak and quiet. Jiang Ningzui jumped over the guards and came to the top of the city wall.Her chest felt tight, she turned her head and saw that Yan Yilan had spotted her at some point, and beckoned to her to let her pass.

After evenly breathing on the spot, Jiang Ningzui walked over slowly, followed Yan Yilan's gaze, Jiang Ningzui only saw the dark city in the palace, now that the lights are on, the palace is brightly lit, it looks like a school Magnificent.Jiang Ningzui turned her head to the side and looked at Yan Yilan by the moonlight. In a trance, she had an illusion that they would stand side by side like this for a lifetime, until life and death separated them.

While concentrating, Jiang Ningzui felt Yan Yilan hold her hand, and her unreal voice sounded as if she was far away in the sky: "I promised you three years ago, the world of Yan Country, no matter Rise and fall, honor and disgrace, I will witness together with you."

In these short words and phrases, the hidden glory and status are obvious, but it's a pity that these words were not meant for Jiang Ningzui.

Jiang Ningzui felt a stabbing pain in her heart. In the pain, she desperately broke away from Yan Yilan's hand, and the previous throbbing subsided one after another at this moment.She looked at Yan Yilan silently, and under the moonlight, her two-way calm eyes were slightly rippling, reflecting the brilliance like glass.

"What if I'm not the princess?" Jiang Ningzui's dark eyes were bottomless for a while, and she asked word by word: "Will the eldest princess still treat me so sincerely?"

The author has something to say: I feel that the most helpless thing to write here is that I think the story is about to start exciting, but many people have no patience to leave.But it doesn't matter, if you shoot the table, all the ones left are true love, and everyone will get a big gift bag for the weekend!

Then?You ask me then?Of course it is to leave me a message to sprinkle flowers, otherwise? ! ! ! !