Is the prince jealous today?

Afraid?Probably a little.I hate it, that's really impossible, Liu Yi quickly shook her head.

"Don't hate it? Don't hate it, why five years ago..." The Qi family cut off the conversation by themselves.

Liu Yi lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"Sure enough." Qi Jian's tone was full of sadness, she dropped these two words without beginning or end, and turned her head to leave.

Why did you leave?No, what is the process?He Liqian's proposal not to take concubines, I haven't said anything yet.Liu Yi instinctively felt that he should stop him: "Hey, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't move your family for the time being." Qi Jian turned her back to him, lowered her head and coughed a few times, and continued, "As long as you are obedient."

After all, he didn't care about Liu Yi's reaction, he stepped out of the door and walked straight away.

"My lord, how are you?" In the bedroom of the main courtyard, Xiao Si turned around anxiously, "Is the dose of the medicine wrong today?"

Qi Jian looked at the blood on her palm and shook her head slightly.After coughing up the blood, he felt a lot less pain in his chest. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said coldly, "Go, take out the things from the dark shelf next to my bed and give them to Liu Yi."

Xiaosi hurriedly went to look for it as ordered, but when he took the things out, his face was a little strange.

"Go." Qi Jian waved her hand, "Tell him..."

Xiaosi lowered his head and waited for the next sentence, Qi Jian pondered for a moment, grabbed something and snorted coldly: "I'll go in person."

Liu Yi sent Qi Jian away inexplicably, before he finished drinking a cup of tea to calm down, Qi Jian and others came back, not only came back, but also held a stack of things in his hand.

Liu Yi looked at the stack of yellowed things, blinked suspiciously, and the strings in her heart tensed instantly.

"Don't be nervous." Qi Jian put down her things, wanted to pick Liu Yi's chin, raised her hand halfway, paused for a moment strangely, and abruptly changed direction.

He took Liu Yi's teacup and shook the tea in it: "Aren't you knowledgeable about the past and the present, and your writing is like a spring? If you can fill these papers within today, the mistakes you just made will not be blamed. Otherwise..."

This is?Language test?Or title composition?Liu Yi sighed, what crime did she do?Also, what did I do wrong?

"Why don't you talk?" Qi Jian put down his teacup heavily, "Are you still thinking about how to escape?"

Liu Yi waved his hand weakly, thinking that he couldn't keep up with Qi Jian's thinking, let alone tell whether he made a mistake or not.

Isn't it just writing a small composition?He took the stack of things resignedly, flipped through them casually: "I was just thinking, is there a requirement for the size of the writing?"

When she was still studying in Taixue, Liu Yi was too lazy to write, and every time she had to write, she could often write one word and never write two.

Of course Qi Jian knew his habit, and because Liu Yi's handwriting was good, and he often created some simplified characters, he was once labeled as cherishing words like gold.

It's a pity that words are like gold, it's just lazy and always writes wrong words.Qi Jian knew the truth clearly, but seeing Liu Yi's frowning face, he still showed kindness: "As you like, but I have a request."

Liu Yi stared at him pitifully with two round eyes.

"Flying Flower Order, Xinzi."

Those round eyes got bigger again, but they were pathetically gone, only eyes full of shock remained.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten it?" Qi Jian snorted coldly without explaining, "If you can't write it before dinner, you can figure it out."

No, what do you want me to write?Liu Yi wants to cry but has no tears.Five or six or seven years ago, I had only finished my third year of high school, so it must be easy to memorize ancient poems and words.

Now he has been guarding the border for five years. It is easy for him to do boxing and dance swords. Isn't it difficult for him to write poems?

Seeing that he was slow to write, Qi Jian's face gradually turned ugly: "Don't you want to write?"

Can you believe me when I say I can’t write?Liu Yi bit her lip and sighed inwardly.If you want to blame him, you can blame him for being too successful in setting up a few years ago, but now he is so famous for being knowledgeable and talented, and it is difficult to get out.

"To write or not to write?" Qi Jian gradually frowned, and her chest began to ache again.

"Write, write, write, I will write." Seeing that Qi Jian's face became more and more gloomy, Liu Yi nodded quickly.

After nodding his head, he found a pen slowly, and grinded the ink bit by bit. After almost a cup of tea, he still didn't write half a word.

While drinking tea, Qi Jian watched him scratching his ears and cheeks, and gradually calmed down. After seeing it, she even wanted to laugh a little.

If the former classmates and mentors saw the personable and knowledgeable Liu Dacai like this in private, I don't know how they would feel?

In the end, Liu Yi held the pen holder in her mouth, sighed for a long time, and held up a piece of paper to Qi Jian: "Look, this, is it okay?"

Qi Jian was still immersed in the memories of the past, looking at Liu Yi, his eyes inevitably brought some warmth.The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked up, and Qi Jian lowered her eyes to look at the paper, only to see that there were only two columns of large characters written on Nuo Da vertical line letter paper.

No one has died in life since ancient times.

Qi Jian: ...

"It really can't work, right?" Liu Yi didn't hold out any hope at first, but seeing Qi Jian's expression, she wasn't too disappointed.

He sat back silently with the pen holder in his mouth, pondered for a long time, suddenly paused, dipped in the ink twice, and wrote like flying.

Actually, Qi Jian didn't really expect him to write anything, but she just used an excuse to stay in Shizifei's other courtyard for a while, seeing Liu Yizhen start to write now, she was a little curious.

What would he write about?Would you like to have one heart and one mind, never leave each other?Or, you don't know if your heart pleases you?Years later, Qi Jian had to admit that the poems he heard that day were all classics.

Liu Yi continued to write for a long time, until the sun was in the west, he shook his hand and carefully dried the last piece of paper.

Qi Jian coughed twice and rubbed her forehead gently for a moment.

"Are you not feeling well?" Liu Yi was stunned, put down the letter and walked over, "What's the matter? Ask the imperial physician to come and see?"

Qi Jian knew that it was the strength of the medicine, so she waved her hand and took the letter paper. This time, the letters on the letter paper were much smaller, and there could be at least dozens of them on each paper.The number of words alone has exceeded Qi Jian's expectations. He looked at it carefully in surprise, and saw that on the first piece of paper, it was written: A light kiss has already touched my heart, and a deep love has called my heart. Miss until now.

Qi Jian raised her head in disbelief.

"Is this qualified?" Liu Yi's expression was very disturbed, "I really can't remember the others."

Unable to remember a few words, like a basin of cold water, Qi Jian was completely woken up. He took a deep breath and threw the paper back in front of Liu Yi.

Not even such a classic song?Liu Yi thought to herself, if she said that when she went to the battlefield, she fell off her horse and broke her head and couldn't write poetry, would Qi Jian believe it?

"Great Talent Liu, tell me, is this a poem?" Qi Jian stretched out her slender fingers and poked this sentence lightly, her white fingertips were stained with a trace of red.

"Poetry, there is no separation between poetry and song." Liu Yi lowered her head guiltily, glanced at the red thread, and suddenly stopped moving.He has been on the battlefield, so he can naturally distinguish paint from blood. The red color is the color of human blood no matter how you look at it.

Oh, no, it doesn't have to be human blood, it could be chicken blood or duck blood, but Qi Jian is also a prince, so it is impossible to kill chickens and ducks, right?

Qi Jian followed his gaze and saw the streak of blood.He withdrew his hand calmly, picked up the piece of paper that said no one died in life since ancient times, and slowly wiped his fingertips clean: "Song? Well, if you can sing it, you will pass the test."

Liu Yi was 1 unwilling to sing, but he had no choice but to open his mouth due to deterrence.

It was hard to finish singing the out-of-tune version of "The Moon Represents My Heart". Rao Liu Yi's skin has grown thicker and thicker in the past five years, and her cheeks flushed with shame.

Qi Jian was very happy, he poked Liu Yi's cheeks, Shi Shiran collected all the letters and left the courtyard.

At night, Liu Yi finally came out of the shadow of being forced to sing, and when he was lying on the bed, inexplicably, he remembered that red mark again.

At the same time, Qi Jian also half leaned on the cushion and picked up a piece of yellowed paper.

"Your Majesty, don't you rest yet?" Xiaosi held half a basin of clear water, which was streaked with blood.

Before Qi Jian opened his mouth, he coughed for a long time, Xiaosi hurriedly pushed the copper basin forward, Qi Jian tilted his head and coughed for a while, spitting out a small mouthful of blood.After vomiting blood, she felt much better. Qi Jian took the cup as usual, rinsed her mouth, and picked up the letter again.

The content of this letter is obviously a different song, and the style is completely different from the previous one.

String your heart and my heart into a string, a clover, a concentric circle, let all the calls looking forward to the future, be a companion while you are young.

Caressing the paper with long and slender fingertips, Qi Jian looked at the words that were obviously missing strokes, and smiled softly: "It's been five years, and others haven't changed much, but this font is even more strange."

Xiaosi naturally understood who he was referring to, stretched his neck to look at the letter, and nodded.

"Remember, the first time I drank alcohol?" Qi Jian's body calmed down at this moment, and he suddenly became interested in talking.

"I blocked three glasses for him, but he said nothing and wouldn't let me drink any more. Not only that, but he also replaced the wine that I was supposed to drink."

Qi Jian stared at the paper, was silent for a while, then shook her head angrily and amusedly: "I was really, only had three drinks, and I was completely drunk."

"The son was still young at that time, only 13 years old." Xiaosi also thought about the situation at that time.

At that time, they had just returned to Beijing not long ago, and His Royal Highness Qi Wang was fine, and the prince was just a child who didn't know the world, let alone fighting openly and secretly, not even knowing how to drink.

Liu Yinian thought that she was one year older, and she had just obtained the benefit of watching unicorns from Qi Jian. After she found out that Qi Jian really couldn't drink, no matter how much the third prince and his subordinates tried to persuade her, she didn't back down half a step, and insisted on drinking the whole audience alone. .

I don't know if it was the wine that narrowed the distance between the two. After that, Prince Qi and Liu Yi got closer and closer.

Xiaosi still remembers that on his 15th birthday, Shizi got up early, and he, who never cared about what he was wearing, spent half an hour picking and choosing in front of the bronze mirror, and finally found the clothes he wanted.

He also ordered people to wash and change his clothes carefully, and the jade pendant, hair crown, belt, and even forehead wipes were not left behind.

After Mrs. Jiang had breakfast, Qi Jian tidied up her clothes again, and then ordered Xiaosi to take out his favorite car, and went out in the rosy glow.

Xiaosi followed Qi Jian, rode all the way out of the city, walked out of the city gate, and walked eastward for twenty miles, and arrived at the place agreed with Liu Yi.