Dingjiangshan

Jiang Xuan was not surprised that Ning Yan would make such a request, so she was not ashamed, but relieved in her heart.

The person who sent her here once mentioned her. Although Ning Yan is young, she is not as harmless as she appears.He is the most arrogant and unwilling to be restrained by others, so he will definitely not have a good impression of her for a while.So if Ning Yan comes up and greets her with care, and gets close to her in every possible way, it will be deceitful, so be careful.

Jiang Xuan can probably guess Ning Yan's mood, he must be in a more complicated mood than her now.While feeling disgusted by the feeling of being manipulated by others, he couldn't help but want to find something he wanted from her.

Under such entanglements, Ning Yan only asked her to cover her face, and Jiang Xuan also felt that it was very normal to ask her to cover her face. After all, he only kept her to find a shadow from her.

Jiang Xuan respectfully took the veil from He Wenting, and tied it on her face without needing to be waited on by others. She obediently turned her back and faced Ning Yan with only her back view.

Ning Yan let out a foul breath slowly, then put down the teacup, and finally took a look at Jiang Xuan's back.

After all, Jiang Xuan is a woman, no matter how similar her figure is, she cannot be exactly like a man like Ning Huaijin.From Ning Yan's point of view, her figure is thinner than Ning Huaijin's, and her shoulders are also slightly narrower. When she was sitting, her posture was a little stiff, and the butterfly bone on the right side was slightly raised.

——It's very similar to Ning Huaijin from ten years ago, Ning Yan thought, but no matter how hard he tried to imitate, people are still mortals, and there are always omissions. It just depends on whether he wants to be more realistic.

Throughout the ages, most of the emperors encountered such things, they just satisfies themselves first and then talk about it.Not to mention Jiang Xuan's like this, even if it looks like four or five points, it's enough for them to take advantage of the trend for a while.

But Ning Yan can't, he is really a serious person, and he can't turn a blind eye to those glaring differences.

He looked at Jiang Xuan's back, but he was thinking of Ning Huaijin, so he lost his mind for a moment.Jiang Xuan's maid stood aside and didn't hear any communication between the two masters for a long time. She was very anxious and couldn't help but secretly raised her head to look at Ning Yan.

"Bold." He Wenting scolded with a sharp eye and a quick mouth: "If you have no rules, who will allow you to look directly at Jun Yan."

The little maid, who was not very old, was startled, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to move anymore.

"She is still young and doesn't know the rules very well." Jiang Xuan lowered her head and gently persuaded: "Your Majesty, please forgive her once."

Ning Yan broke away from the previous absent-mindedness, his eyes sank, and he was silent for a moment without knowing the meaning, and then said lightly: "Drag out, ten court battles."

The little maid was startled for a moment, before she had time to beg for mercy, she was swiftly dragged away by Ning Yan's servant.

Ning Yan didn't give Jiang Xuan this face, which seemed to make her realize her situation.So she shut her mouth and didn't try Ning Yan anymore, just sat there obediently according to Ning Yan's instructions, as a living ornament.

Jiang Xuan didn't quite know what Ning Yan was thinking during the period of silence, just as she didn't know who she was playing.

After about half a cup of tea, Ning Yan behind her sighed very lightly, and whispered to He Wenting to change the tea.

"My mother said before that you are a distant relative of Shu Qinghui." Ning Yan said, "Why haven't I heard that the Shu family has a distant relative named Jiang."

"It's because we didn't contact each other a few generations ago." Jiang Xuan replied: "Although the family tree is related to Mr. Shu's family, the relationship between these generations has become extremely thin."

"That's quite a coincidence." Ning Yan sneered and said, "Shu Qinghui reconnected with your family just in time, and sent you to the palace—he recently burned incense and worshiped Buddha, and changed to be a good person. Yet."

—— Ning Yan is cautious, doesn't trust others easily, is good at retreating to advance, and often uses words to influence people's hearts.

Jiang Xuan tightened her fingers in her sleeves, and Ning Yan's willingness to talk to her meant that she had to take the first step since entering the palace.

The man once told her that the first aspect of being alone is especially important.Ning Yan is not a person who is obsessed with his children's love. He may be impulsive when his mind is agitated at first, but after he recovers, he will not be confused all the time.

If she couldn't make Ning Yan feel "useful" in the first side, then her usefulness would end here.

She kept thinking about the words that "taught" her. She once asked that person what "usefulness" meant.The old teacher did not speak out, but let her think for herself.

Jiang Xuan thought about this matter for a long time, until the moment she met Ning Yan, it suddenly became clear that a substitute, the only function is to replace the original genuine product.

"If it wasn't for His Majesty, uncle would not have traveled thousands of miles to find concubines to enter the palace." Jiang Xuan said.

Ruan Yin and the others really trained her very well. Even when she said such ordinary words, her tone and tone of voice were very similar to Ning Huaijin.If it wasn't for the thin voice, Ning Yan really subconsciously wanted her to say a few more words.

——He missed Ning Huaijin so much.

"Perhaps Your Majesty knows better than the concubine the reason why my uncle is looking for a concubine." Jiang Xuan couldn't see Ning Yan's expression, so she could only bite the bullet and continued: "The concubine thought about it later. The concubine is more like the person in His Majesty's heart, presumably uncle will not seek a concubine to Beijing."

"...You are smart." Ning Yan said.

"Your Majesty's eyes are empty when he looks at his concubines." Jiang Xuan paused and said, "I was thinking about another person."

Ning Yan gave a low laugh and asked, "Did they tell you who that person is?"

"No." Jiang Xuan said: "But she must be a very special person, and my concubine envies her very much."

"There's nothing to envy." Ning Yan picked up the tea bowl, skimmed the foam off his head, and said, "You don't even know who he is."

"No matter who it is, being able to win the emperor's love is already very enviable." Jiang Xuan said.

——Ning Huaijin wouldn't say such a thing, Ning Yan thought.

He thought so in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Indeed."

Ning Yan's tone was so absent-minded, as soon as he heard it, he knew that his thoughts had flown to another place. Jiang Xuan waited for a while, but before receiving a response, she gritted her teeth, turned her head boldly, and looked at Ning Yan.

Although Jiang Xuan didn't know who the person in Ning Yan's heart was, she had been pointed out many times during the teaching, and she knew exactly where she most resembled that person.In addition, she wore a veil, which half concealed the outline of the female figure, and in a blink of an eye, she became even more resemblance.

Ning Yan seemed to be startled by her turning around, and instantly stood up from the chair, her chest heaved and her eyes flustered for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Xuan, so he pressed her shoulders, pushed her around, and hurriedly left the main hall.

He Wenting was also caught off guard by him, glanced at Jiang Xuan, and chased him out in surprise.

Jiang Xuan sat on the soft stool and never got up to see him off.She watched Ning Yan's panicked back, and her originally gentle eyes gradually turned cold.

Ning Yan's servants followed him and left, and the room was mostly empty at once. Jiang Xuan slowly stretched out her hand to undo the veil, folded it on her lap.

This is probably a good start, Jiang Xuan thought.She was still thinking about how to gain Ning Yan's trust, and she even thought about pulling Ruan Yin out as a shield, but she didn't want Ning Yan to disarm her before her appearance.

Ning Yan stepped out of Luoyun Palace and entered the frame, the panic on his face completely disappeared.

He rolled up his cuffs, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand under his nose and smelled it, and smelled a smell very similar to Jiang Xuan's.

When Ning Yan was drinking tea in the palace just now, he dipped his finger in the tea, and then held down Jiang Xuan's opportunity to wipe it on the side of her neck, leaving a little fragrance.

If you want to live safely in the palace, you have to walk on thin ice and be careful in everything.He had never smelled this kind of spice, so it was inevitable that he would have to be careful.

Ning Yan took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his fingers, and left the fragrance on the handkerchief, thinking of asking someone to take a look when he went back.

The second young lady of the Jiang family, who entered the palace, spent two days in the upper study room and the Zichen Hall on the other side. She sat on the steps at the entrance of the Zichen Hall for a long time, and finally bumped into Ning Yan who was walking back. .

"Servant He!" Jiang Ling saw Ning Yan's bicycle frame from a long distance away, waved his hand at He Wenting happily, and called, "Brother Yan is inside."

Before He Wenting could speak, Ning Yan had already heard her voice, lifted the curtain of the car, and said strangely: "Little sister? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to play with you and brother." Jiang Ling patted the ashes on his body, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Come along for dinner."

Ning Yan supported He Wenting's hand to get off the car, and reached out to Jiang Ling.

The little girl was not too polite, and came over bouncingly, grabbed his arm and shook it, and said: "I heard from my brother that the palace has a new cook from Yangzhou, and the pot is very good. "

Ning Yan handed over the handkerchief in his hand to He Wenting, and told him to show it to Jing Zhan. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Just eat, why don't you go in and wait, and sit at the gate instead?" .”

When Ning Yan mentioned this, Jiang Ling suddenly remembered that he still "had a heavy responsibility", and quickly let go of his hand, took out the thin letter from his arms, and handed it to Ning Yan.

"Uncle Wang asked me to give it to you." Jiang Ling said: "I was afraid of something urgent, so I wanted to give it to you quickly, but you didn't come back after waiting. I wanted to go to the harem to find you, but I was afraid that I might run away with you. "

Ning Yan was slightly taken aback, and the action of opening the envelope also stopped.

"...Who?" Ning Yan asked hesitantly.

"Oh, it's all about Uncle Wang." Jiang Ling said, "Look quickly, there is nothing important. I asked him why he didn't come in person, and he said it was inconvenient for him."

It's really not very convenient, Ning Yan smiled wryly in his heart, it's too late for Ning Huaijin to avoid him.

The letter in his hand seemed to suddenly become weighty, and Ning Yan looked at the blank envelope with a very bad premonition in his heart.

——After the last bad breakup, Ning Huaijin disappeared for two days, and then suddenly asked someone to send a letter, what would the letter say.

Are you going to guard the imperial mausoleum yourself?Ning Yan thought.

Thinking so, he tore open the envelope slowly, and pulled out the thin piece of paper from inside.

But to his surprise, there was not a word on the letter paper that mentioned the inexplicable entanglement between him and Ning Huaijin, only one sentence was written.

[Leaving Beijing in March, safe, don't read. 】

Ning Yan's heart suddenly moved, as if he had grasped something faintly.

He folded the letter paper and said eagerly: "Apart from this letter, did the emperor say anything?"

"I didn't say anything." Jiang Ling thought for a while and said, "He seems to have told my father that he is going out of Beijing to visit friends."

"Did he say where to go?" Ning Yan asked.

"They said they went to Jiangnan." Jiang Ling replied honestly, "I don't know the details."

Ning Yan suddenly had an idea in his mind, and then, he felt a long-lost relief.It was as if something turned the clouds and saw the sun, and finally let him see a little light.

He smiled softly and said in a low voice, "Big liar."

"What?" Jiang Ling asked.

"He didn't go to Jiangnan." Ning Yan said, "He went to Anqing Mansion."