Chapter 20

During the lunch time, Ji Qingling deliberately did Nangong Yan's side. Aunt Yu had a fake smile on her face and said to him, "Lord, these are made by the minister's wife in the kitchen. I don't know if they suit your appetite?"

Nangong Yan said faintly, "I don't care. It's just ah Xue's taste is a little picky."

The smile on Aunt Yu's face was stiff, and it was Ji Qingxue's little bitch again!

In the past, she always thought that her daughter would be the crown princess in the future, and she would become the most noble woman in the whole Dayan.

She wants to live a life of fine clothes and food instead of sticking to a prime minister's house.

So when she learned about the emperor's marriage, her heart began to panic, and her dream would never be broken by anyone.

So she discussed with Ji Lin and asked Ji Qingxue to marry the short-lived Prince Rui instead of Ji Qingling. She thought, anyway, the prince Rui won't live long. She just let Ji Qingxue marry and become a widow soon. Isn't it beautiful?

But a few days ago, Ji Qingling told her that the prince had abandoned her. She was so angry that her heart hurt.

I saw Nangong Yan today. His talent and appearance are better than that crown prince. The important thing is that he is rich, so... She seems to regret it.

Ji Qingling is full of the resentment. He's taken over by wild species of the Ji Qingxue!

When people eat at a table, they always have their own thoughts and ghosts.

Ji Qingling picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meat for Nangong Yan into his bowl. She said softly, "this is my mother's specialty. How does it taste, Lord?"

Ji Qingxue thought, have you launched an attack on nangongyan so soon? It's just that Ji Qingling doesn't work no matter what divination you make this time.

Sure enough, Nangong Yan frowned badly. He handed the bowl directly to the servant on the side and ordered: "change a bowl for the king!"

Ji Qingling was very embarrassed. The chopsticks stopped in the air. It was neither put nor not put.

Ji Qingxue smiles. Nangong Yan really doesn't give beauty a chance at all. Doesn't she get down in public?

Ji Qingxue's face was green and white, but it was hard to show it. Aunt Yu blinked at her. She put down her chopsticks and faced a table of delicious dishes, but she couldn't raise any interest.

Ji Qingxue happened to have a ginseng tonic soup in front of him. Considering that nangongyan had just survived the cold poison, she must be very weak. She subconsciously filled him a bowl.

"Try this."

Nangong Yan just glanced at her lightly, and then drank the soup himself.

After a while, the bowl will bottom out.

Two cloth meals, but they have different attitudes. People with clear eyes can see who nangongyan is facing.

Nangong Yan's action was like a slap in the face, which hurt Ji Qingling very much.

Ji Qingling's heart swelled with infinite jealousy. In order to make Nangong LAN look back at herself, she tried her best to pay everything, but in the end she was ruthlessly abandoned by him.

Ji Qingxue has paid nothing, but he can take his sight and get the love of his husband.

Today, when she saw those priceless gifts, she thought for a moment whether they would all belong to her if Ji Qingxue had not been married to Prince Rui's house.

Unfortunately, there is no if. Because she is Ji Qingling, she wants to be below one person and above ten thousand people.

After a meal, Nangong Yan was not interested in eating. Ji Qingxue saw his impatience and took him to the West hospital.

"What did you bring me here for?" Nangong Yan looked at her, but the rest of his sight kept looking around. Although he had been prepared, he really felt broken at the bottom of his heart when he really saw the place where Ji Qingxue used to live!

Ji Qingxue leaned gently under the white plum tree and said, "of course, I'll show you where I live. How about it?"

Nangong Yan calmly answered, "not so much. You can live in such a shabby place."

Isn't she so capable of fighting? She knows medicine and hypnosis outside the Great Wall. She is full of sharp fangs. How can she let others bully her like this.

Looking at Nangong Yan's expression, Ji Qingxue knew what he was thinking. She was not here at that time. If she wanted to be here, she could let Ji Qingling's mother and daughter ride on her head. Then she really saw the ghost.

But revenge is never too late.

Suddenly, Ji Qingxue pointed to a roof in the yard and said, "look there. When it rains, the house leaks everywhere, and there leaks the most. Once, I went to repair the roof myself in the rain, but my soles slipped and fell off the roof."

"At that time, I was lying on the ground, my whole body was too painful to move, and the cold rain kept beating on my face. At that time, I thought, will I die quietly like this?"

Only Ji Qingxue lives in such a big west courtyard. This is not aunt Yu's kindness. She gave her a good place to live. This is a disguised punishment.

Even if she died in the West courtyard, no one would know.

Nangong Yan listened quietly without saying a word. The result of yingxuan's investigation said that Ji Qingxue had only the title of the second miss of the prime minister's house in the prime minister's house. In fact, he was worse than the lowest servant in the house.

Ji Qingxue reaches out her hand and catches a falling white plum blossom. It lies quietly in her palm, which reminds Ji Qingxue of many things.

"In my memory, my mother is a very gentle woman. She died when I was very young. There was a big fire and there were no bones. White plum blossom is my mother's favorite flower."

Ji Qingxue spoke slowly, and every word of her fell lightly at the bottom of Nangong Yan's heart like a butterfly.

My mother and concubine also left me very early. No matter how difficult it was, they didn't survive. Nangong Yan said silently.

Ji Qingxue smiled. Is he comforting me?

"Well, no matter how hard it is, it's all over."

A breeze blew, and the petals fell all over the ground. Ji Qingxue's long hair danced with the wind. She gently pressed a wisp of green silk behind her ear with her hand, and then walked towards nangongyan with a smile.

Until many years later, the picture was still clearly engraved in Nangong Yan's brain.

At that moment, everything began to change.

When she came to Nangong Yan, a cold fragrance came to her face. It was the smell of white plum blossom.

Nangong Yan moved his nose. It smells good.

Ji Qingxue said to him with a smile, "go, I'll take you to a place."

Before Nangong Yan spoke, she took him directly outside the house.

Nangong Yan, who was walking behind, looked down at the hands they held tightly and Ji Qingxue walking in front. Nangong Yan unconsciously showed a few smiles at the corners of his mouth.

According to the route in her memory, Ji Qingxue successfully took nangongyan to the bamboo mountain she used to go to. There are lots of bamboo forests gathering into the sea. The scenery is very beautiful.

"Well, here it is!"

Ji Qingxue sat on the grass and looked up at Nangong Yan: "Hey, why don't you do it?"

Nangong Yan also sat on the ground like her. He said, "Ji Qingxue, you are very different."

He has wanted to say that for a long time.

Ji Qingxue closed her eyes and enjoyed a moment of peace: "you are the supreme Rui king. Everyone is obedient to you. Where does anyone dare to work against you?"

"Don't you dare?"

Ji Qingxue opened her eyes and smiled, "so I'm different?"

"Yes." finally, Nangong Yan added, "moreover, not everyone is obedient to me."

"Hmm?" Ji Qingxue turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

Nangong Yan paused for a long time before he said: "I've had this toxicity since I was born. Even if my father found famous doctors for me, all the results are the same."

"Originally, the mother imperial concubine was weak and unable to bear children. However, she gave birth to me by force due to the dissuasion of her father. Later, the mother imperial concubine left me very early because she was too heavy."

"Everyone knows that I can't live to be twenty-three years old. The palace people are respectful to me on the surface, but they secretly call me a short-lived ghost. The imperial palace is like a theater. Everyone wears masks, and those who can survive have their own means."

Ji Qingxue feels a lot of helplessness between his lines. It's more numb, because there are too many.

Nangong Yan still said intermittently, "my nanny, in the cold palace, she accompanied me for three years. But later, she also died. Because her father found out that she added a small amount of chronic poison to the cakes she made for me every day. She admitted that the poison was caused by her, but she refused to give up the behind the scenes until she died."

On the open hall, the nurse refused to admit after all kinds of punishment, but looked at herself hiding behind the column with a sad look.

At that time, the seven year old Nangong Yan was so barefooted that she stared at her kneeling in the middle of the hall. She said to her father in tears, "emperor, it's all the fault of slaves and maids. You shouldn't harm your highness five. Slaves and maids are willing to die!"

Then she rushed towards the pillar here, hit it directly and died.

Right in front of Nangong Yan.

After that, he was sent by his father to Tianshan to study arts.

Ji Qingxue suddenly felt that she was very similar to Nangong Yan. She suddenly felt some love for the people in front of her.

I don't know why, Nangong Yan wants to tell Ji Qingxue these thoughts that have been buried for a long time. Maybe he has pressed them in the bottom of his heart for too long, so he wants to talk to someone.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Qingxue suddenly leaned forward. She pinched Nangong Yan's handsome face with both hands, and then pinched several hands.

"Ji Qingxue, you are presumptuous!" Nangong Yan reacted. He was taken advantage of by others!

"No, I've been presumptuous several times. What do you want?" Ji Qingxue said righteously.

In fact, Ji Qingxue's temperament was originally more lively, but he was forced to look cold and heartless.

Nangong Yan's thin lips were cut and moved: "guess what I want?"

Just as Ji Qingxue was about to reply, he felt a chill on his lips. Nangong Yan was like a dragonfly, leaving ripples in Ji Qingxue's heart.

Nangong Yan's eyes flashed a trace of pride. He said, "it's even."

Even your sister! I lost a lot, okay?

The hooligans are no more than others. Ji Qingxue has to be a shrinking turtle and pull grass to vent her anger.

"Don't pull it out, that piece of land is almost bald!" Nangong Yan kindly reminded.

Ji Qingxue didn't return: "I want you to take care of it!"

Nangong Yan smiled, just silently watching Ji Qingxue's childish behavior.

Mother imperial concubine, you said that the person who would cure me really appeared after many years.

No sooner or later, just in time.