For Nangong Yan's question, Quan Qingqing just smiled: "can the emperor's servant refuse to answer this question?"

She has a lot of courage. She dares to talk to Nangong Yan like this.

Nangong Yan didn't care: "it's natural. It's your business. You can say it if you like. I won't force it if you don't want to. But when you came into the palace, your father advised me and hoped that I would choose a spouse for you."

"Emperor!" Quan Qingqing's tone suddenly became hasty, "my mother has passed away for many years. Now my father is old, and my maidservant only hopes to be with my father often, not him."

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "do you mean to let me mind my own business?"

Quan Qingqing hurriedly knelt down, fell on the ground and said, "I dare not. But I have made up my mind from urination. Even if I want to marry in this life, I have to marry someone who is happy. Moreover, the emperor manages everything every day. How can the marriage of me be worth keeping in mind?"

Quan Qingqing's idea coincides with ah Xue at the beginning.

Nangong Yan asked, "did the person you like appear?"

Quan Qingqing was silent. Nangong Yan said with a smile, "no wonder your father is worried. Ordinary women have already become mothers at your age. But you are still alone now. It's normal for adults Quan to be worried."

"I would like to have one heart and white heads. Slaves and maidservants will never make do with it."

Quan Qingqing's words are sonorous. Nangong Yan feels that she has many similarities with Ji Qingxue.

"So you don't go to the palace to avoid urging marriage at home. Take me here as a refuge."

"Emperor Shengming."

Nangong Yan couldn't laugh or cry. He asked casually, but he didn't think he was right.

"Well, if you want to stay in the house of internal affairs, just stay. If you're tired of staying, tell me that I'll send you out of the palace under my next decree."

Quan Qingqing said gratefully, "thank you for your grace."

Nangong Yan lowered his head and continued to look at the fold, "you go back."

"I'm leaving."

Before leaving, Quan Qingqing took a deep look at Nangong Yan. But nangongyan's mind was all on the memorial, so he didn't notice it at all.

After that, Nangong Yan asked Fu'an to charge the house of interior to take more care of Quan Qing.

As long as she is willing to stay, let her go

Nangongyan approved for two hours before he finished reading all the folding. He stood up and stretched his waist, "Fu'an!"

When Fu'an heard the voice, he hurried in from the door: "the slave is here. Please tell me, Emperor!"

"Ah Xue said she would take yun'er back to the prime minister's house. Now she can come back."

"The empress and the princess have come back. I think people should be in the Phoenix Palace now."

"That's good." Nangong Yan moved his muscles and bones and said, "let's go and drive the Phoenix Palace."

As soon as Nangong Yan arrived in the palace, he happened to meet yun'er and came out.

"Brother in law, why are you here!"

Nangong Yan said that even in the palace, it's the same as outside. She doesn't need yun'er to kneel down and call herself the emperor.

She is ah Xue's sister. Naturally, it's just his sister. The family doesn't have so many rules.

"I came to see ah Xue."

Although Nangong Yan's expression was faint, his eyebrows and eyes had softened a lot when he was facing yun'er. He was not completely cold to those outsiders.

Yun'er glanced around, then came forward and took Nangong Yan to one side: "brother-in-law, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Fu'an was surprised: "princess, don't..."

The word "rude" was still stuck in her throat, and Nangong Yan went to the side without any resistance.

Fu'an is a person who can look at his eyes. He knows that nangongyan doesn't mind yun'er's behavior. The master didn't say anything. What's he doing as a slave.

For fear that outsiders would disturb their conversation, Fu'an consciously guarded for them.

Nangong Yan looked nervous on her face and couldn't help frowning: "what's the matter, but what happened when you went out today?"

Yun'er shook his head: "we didn't encounter anything when we went out. We just heard something about our brother-in-law when we came back."

Nangong Yan wondered, "it has something to do with me? What's the matter?"

Seeing his vacant appearance, yun'er was really anxious to death: "brother-in-law, did you summon a female official of the house of interior today?"

"Yes." Nangong Yan frowned, "do you know this?"

"Well." yun'er nodded, "I heard that the female official was bright and charming and very lovable. Now people in the palace have spread it all over the world. They also said that your brother-in-law wants to take her as a concubine."

But it's only one afternoon. Where did all this nonsense come from?

"OK, I see. I'll solve this matter." Nangong Yan turned and walked to the hall.

There are no secrets in this palace.

Moreover, since nangongyan ascended the throne, there is only one queen in the harem, so there are no other concubines.

Although Nangong Yan said more than once, he only needs Ji Qingxue in his life.

But no one took it seriously. After all, people are fickle, not to mention emperors.

And who in the world doesn't love beauty? Rivers and mountains are in hand and beauty is on the side. These are the two happiest things in life.

So whenever Nangong Yan gets closer to any woman, the rumors in the palace spread all over the world.

Fu'an was ready to step down. Yun'er immediately called him, "stop!"

"What can I do for you, princess?"

Yun'er asked, "is that female official really beautiful?"

Fu'an looked embarrassed: "this... Slave is hard to say."

Yun'er's eyes stared round and tight. "What's hard to say? From your man's point of view, isn't she very beautiful?"

Fu'an was even more embarrassed: "but princess, slaves are not men!"

Yun'er: "..." excuse me!

When Nangong Yan entered the hall, Ji Qingxue was reading a medical book, which Rong Sheng turned out from the library.

Recently, as soon as he was free, he drilled into the library and found a lot of medical books. Then he moved them all to the Phoenix Palace.

Just as Ji Qingxue was bored all day, he also took some books to study his medical skills.

Nangong Yan clenched his fist and put it to his lips. He pretended to cough twice: "cough!"

Ji Qingxue heard the reputation, and then smiled: "you're coming."

Nangong Yan walked slowly over: "are you reading?"

"Yes, I have nothing to do. This medical book records a lot of ancient books. It's good to see the prescriptions."

Nangong Yan nodded gently, "you can see, but it should be moderate. If you hurt your eyes, it's not good."

"Don't worry, I have my own discretion."

"That..." Nangong Yan wanted to ask her about Quan Qingqing, but he didn't know what to say.

Ji Qingxue looked at him and smiled: "how do you hesitate? Do you have something to ask me?"