Is the prince jealous today?

Qi Jian poked the fingertips of the letter, paused slightly, licked his lips, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Si: "Tell me, where is he?"

"If you go back to the son, the concubine said, he, he is waiting for you on the bed." Xiaosi lowered his head, neither looking at Qi Jian nor at other people in the study.

As soon as these words were spoken, the study room, which was still a little broken, suddenly fell silent.

A few low-pitched birdsong came from outside the window, chirping like whispering.Qi Jian put her hand to her lips, coughed, and tried to save Liu Yi some face: "He didn't say anything, what's the matter?"

Xiaosi shook his head, thought for a while, and decided to follow Liu Yi's original words: "Shi Zifei just said that he is in a hurry."

Opening her eyes slightly, Qi Jian saw the reactions of her subordinates, and wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh out loud.If Liu Yi knew that his words were spoken out in front of so many people, he might be ashamed and angry.

But let them listen to it, it's also good.

Qi Jian nodded and waved his hand to signal Xiaosi to step back first. When Xiaosi walked to the door, he remembered something and asked, "Is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake ready? Let him eat some cushions first to keep his spirits up."

Waiting on the bed, still in a hurry?Do you still need to pad your stomach and keep your spirits up?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then quickly lowered their heads, all afraid of saying something, which would attract the crown prince to say something astonishing again.

They didn't talk, and Qi Jian didn't speak, the room was so quiet that the sound of dropping needles could be heard, and the birds outside the window were singing more cheerfully, with one or two long cries mixed with the chirping.

"He's really..." Qi Jian couldn't help but tickled the corner of her mouth, "I made everyone laugh."

When Gu Sanqiu heard these words, his head became dizzy, he shrank back, wishing he could hide behind others.

I don't know why, every time like this, Shizi likes to pull him to operate.The last time he said that the concubine was clingy, the last time he said that the concubine would not let him go, the last time he said... these words, how would he tell the third prince?

Qi Jian glanced around, and sure enough, her gaze fell on Gu Sanqiu.

Gu Sanqiu shook his legs in fright, and moved a few steps further away.

Maybe it was because he was in a happy mood, but Qi Jian didn't take him out this time. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Hey, it's really embarrassing. If I leave now, it won't take a few hours. back."

How many hours?Really young and strong?Or, the outside rumors are not all groundless?When everyone thought of this, they dared not raise their heads even more, and all of them stared at their toes.

"Embroidered flowers on your shoes?" Qi Jian raised her eyebrows.

Everyone shook their heads like rattles, but no one dared to speak.

Qi Jian nodded slightly, with a smile that was not a smile: "Then why are you still staring at the toe of your shoe, and don't have anything to say to me?"

At this time, what should I say?Is it a compliment to you for being young and vigorous, or is it a sigh of gratitude to the blessings of the Crown Princess?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing embarrassment from each other's faces.

Qi Jian crossed her legs, obviously waiting for them to speak.

After a long cry, the bird outside the window finally fell silent. The study was so quiet that the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned their gazes to Gu Sanqiu.

Surrounded by everyone, Gu Sanqiu took a few steps forward helplessly, with a bitter face, and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Qi Jian's voice became colder, "Or, you all don't want to see my harp and harp, and the love between husband and wife?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became dignified. Everyone bowed their heads again thinking of the content of the previous discussion.

"Or, who among you has other thoughts about my concubine?" Qi Jian glanced around and finally landed on Gu Sanqiu.

Gu Sanqiu thumped in his heart, could it be that the son once again doubted his identity?But if he really doubted himself, why would he let himself be exposed to such confidential things?

"However, no matter who it is, remember it for me." Qi Jian's voice became colder, and her fingertips tapped heavily on the table, making a muffled sound.

"Liu Yi and the Liu family belong to me. If anyone dares to make a mistake and want to lay hands on them, or hurt them even a little bit, I will definitely get them back ten times and a hundred times. When the time comes, let alone you, it will be your master. I won't let it go either."

Putting down these words, Qi Jian patted her hands three times, and two servants came in from the door, one on the left and one on the right, with a person in the middle.

"Here, he once sneaked into the princess concubine's bedroom, and now I happen to have nothing to do, but you all have nothing to do, so I ask you to take a look for me, what will happen to him?"

Looking at the man coldly, Qi Jian casually threw the teacup on the table. After the crisp sound, Qi Jian frowned and searched for a moment among the fragments, and found a piece that was quite suitable.

Picking up the fragments, Qi Jian squinted her eyes, and tested the sharpness with her fingertips, and then used the fragments to slide across the ten fingers of the man one by one.

Porcelain sliced ​​across his finger, only a little bit of skin was cut, not even a complete blood line was drawn out, but the man seemed to be terrified, rolled his eyes and screamed, his limbs trembled wildly, and the blood in his throat whining.

Gu Sanqiu frowned, he could only hear him begging for mercy, when he opened his mouth, Gu Sanqiu saw that there was only half of the tongue left in that mouth.

"These hands have secretly searched the soft couch in the other courtyard, so let's cut them off from here." Qi Jian was referring to the marks he had scratched with the tiles.

Liu Yi sat on the bed and waited for a while, only to wait for Xiao Si who turned back, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was a little anxious: "Where is Qi Jian? Why is he so slow."

"Your Majesty may take a while." Xiao Si took a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Liu Yi with a smile.

On the light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus cake, there were small tender yellow petals sprinkled, Liu Yi licked her lips, feeling happy.In this season, it is really rare to have fresh sweet-scented osmanthus. Where did Qi Jian get this sweet-scented osmanthus?

When he raised the question, Xiaosi hesitated for a moment.

"Is this still a secret?" Liu Yi was surprised.

"That's not true." Xiaosi lowered his head, his expression was very tangled, he paused for a moment, and finally said truthfully, "There is a flower house behind the Qi mansion, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is grown there."

"Greenhouse?" Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, remembering that Xiao Si had hugged the roses back then, he realized that Xiao Si was afraid of being exposed for stealing the flowers.

He shook his head amusedly, even if Qi Jian evolved into a Tyrannosaurus rex, he wouldn't be punished for stealing two roses.

But Xiaosi was obviously very worried, and his face began to wrinkle when he heard the word "greenhouse".

Liu Yi had no choice but to try to comfort her, and just casually said that it was only a greenhouse and not a prison cell, he was surprised to find that Xiao Si's expression was even worse.

Liu Yi was surprised: "Is it really a prison cell?"

Xiaosi pursed his lips, nodded hesitantly, and shook his head quickly.

"Is it really?" Liu Yi was confused.

"Yes, yes, and no." Xiaosi didn't know how to explain, "A few years ago, the son often locked himself in it, and when he came out again, he was covered with injuries."

Qi Jian gently pushed open the outer wooden door, and through the bead curtain, she saw Liu Yi sitting cross-legged on the couch with a tangled expression on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

He didn't call for someone, but lifted the bead curtain, picked up the letter paper on the table and scanned it carefully, then rubbed his fingers to warm up, and poked Liu Yi's cheek: "Worried about the west side?"

Liu Yi touched her cheek that had been poked, and came back to her senses: "Greenhouse, can you show me?"

The dark black eyes narrowed slightly, Qi Jian was stunned for a moment, and the corner of her mouth raised her voice as usual: "No."

Knowing that he would probably be rejected, the expression on Liu Yi's face did not change much, he raised his head slightly, looked directly at Qi Jian, met those eyes, subconsciously tilted his head, and looked down.

Today Qi Jian is wearing a black robe. The sun shines on the robe, and the cold white tip of the fur collar is dyed light golden.

Liu Yi stared at the light golden fur collar, blinked slowly: "Why don't you wear white?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Qi Jian raised her eyebrows, her expression unclear.

"I remember, you don't like flowers, and the Qi Mansion didn't have a flower house in the first place."

Why is there a cell full of flowers in the palace?And this cell was obviously not used by Jinwu Zangjiao.Not to mention coquettish, according to Xiaosi's description, there are not even people in that cell on weekdays.

Every time Qi Jian enters a cell without people, she will be injured all over her body. You can figure out how the injuries on your body came about with your toes.Liu Yi lowered her eyes, unable to tell what it was like in her heart.

Qi Jian frowned, but didn't answer right away.

After a moment of silence, he pointed to the letterhead and said slowly: "The Qiang people are buying weapons, but they are carbines that are commonly used on horseback. This is what you have to worry about now."

Liu Yi took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Beidi is good at riding and shooting, but the Qiang people buy horse guns. The west and north are about to unite."

"Tomorrow, it will be snowing again." Qi Jian sighed, and looked out of the window. The originally bright sunshine was now covered by dark clouds. Even the branches of crabapple outside the window seemed to be covered with a layer of gray gauze. Can't see clearly.

Under the gray sky, one or two sobs could be faintly heard, Liu Yi listened attentively, but could not find any trace.

He frowned and looked at Qi Jian, opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.In the end, he just pursed his lips, squeezed Qi Jian's fingertips, and sighed, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

Back then, the young man in white clothes was covered in blood, where he could not see it. The hand that used to hold the painting brush was now holding the knife again and again, leaving deep and shallow marks on his body.

Seeing his downcast eyes, his expression became more and more ugly, Qi Jian turned her head to think for a while, and sat down beside the bed: "The soil in the greenhouse is clean, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is still edible."

Liu Yi pursed her lips, her eyes slowly turned red: "In those years, you..."

"It's over." Qi Jian looked at him, and slowly raised the corners of her lips, "It's all over, and it's not because of you."

Not because of myself, but because, are you no longer attached to this world?

The father died, and the mother and concubine ignored him. While the emperor mourned the king of Qi, he began to calculate the power of the Qi mansion, and even himself abandoned him without saying a word. For a young man, the sky might have collapsed, right?

Just like this falling from the sky to the ground, how can Qi Jianjian survive?When you really can't hold on, can't you just use the pain to remind yourself over and over again that the revenge has not been repaid, and this life cannot be given up?