Seeing that Nangong Jingnu had no intention of leaving, Qi Yan said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Will your Highness not go back?"
Nangong Jingnv hasn't figured out how to face Nangong Shunv: "Bengong sees you go after you eat and sleep."
"It will take another half an hour, why don't we do something?"
"What are you doing?" Nangong Jingnu tilted her head and asked.
"Um... Why don't your Highness tell the story to your servants?"
Nangong Jingnu couldn't help laughing: "How old are you? Do you still want to listen to stories when you are sick?"
Qi Yan also laughed, but did not change his mouth.
Nangong Jingnv saw Qi Yan's serious face, she restrained her smile, and said in a deep voice, "Rong Ben Gong think about it, what can you say?"
Qi Yan coughed twice and said weakly, "Why don't you talk about the temperament of Your Majesty and the princes."
"What are you doing listening to this?"
"My servant is from the common people, and I don't know anything about court affairs. In order to avoid accidentally committing a taboo in the future, I still need to understand a thing or two."
"You're really afraid of dying."
Qi Yan chuckled softly, she was ill with a three-pointed weakness, this smile was like a spring breeze blowing willows, indistinguishable from male and female.
Nangong Jingnu once again felt that this person was simply too good-looking, especially the pair of coquettish eyes, the more she looked, the more she couldn't move her eyes: "Let's start with the royal father."
"it is good."
"Imperial Father is a rare good emperor. Except for his birthday, Spring Festival, Sanyuan Festival, he never quits the dynasty. The last master said: When the father emperor ascended the throne, the people of the world were struggling to live, and all industries were withered. It took many years to recuperate and recuperate. He got up. His father was concerned about the common people, and he promoted a frugal style. He said: 'The style of extravagance has lasted for hundreds of years, and it cannot be changed overnight.'
Qi Yan sneered secretly and said, "Your Majesty is really a sage of a generation, and your ministers can often hear the people sing praises to His Majesty when they are among the people."
Nangong Jingnv looked proud: "Is that so? Father is not only a good king, but also a good father. Ben Gong remembers that he accidentally broke a tribute from the north when he was 12 years old. I'm so angry that you didn't punish me."
Qi Yan raised her eyebrows: "North? North is not... "
"Well, I can't remember a little bit. It is said that he was the first minister to report back then, and was named the Jiedu Envoy of Kitakyushu by his father. The name is very strange..."
King Tuba Khan: Eri and Harmony!
"What did he offer?"
"It's dozens of tortoise shells. It seems to be a fortune-telling object. Ben Gong never saw it before and took a piece to play with, and accidentally broke it."
It is a sacrifice to Bujia!
Every year, my father would make people go through untold hardships to find the tortoise shell, and hand it over to the high priest to pray for the ploughs to be fertile and the people to thrive. These Bu Jia and the ancestors' remains were enshrined in one place, and Erihe even dug up the ancestral temple supporting the plow department!
"It must not be a rarity. Your Highness doesn't need to be too concerned."
Nangong Jingnu nodded: "My father believes in what the warlock said, and he said that those tortoise shells can keep the northern Kyushu safe."
Oh, peace
Nangong Rang feared that he had ordered someone to perform witchcraft on Bu Jia, so as to ensure the death of the royal family of the plow clan!
After all, Prince Zhanli does not see people or corpses when he is born.
"By the way, why did His Highness keep it a secret when he mentioned His Highness the First Prince yesterday?"
Nangong Jingnu looked back and saw that the door of the palace was closed and lowered her voice, "You'd better not mention that person."
Nangong Jingnv explained: "The eldest prince Nangong Ping...was born to his maidservant. At that time, his father was not famous and his mother had never been there. The Nangong family was from a fragrant family and paid great attention to the etiquette of ancestry. But the maid kept a secret. After being pregnant, the eldest prince was born. It is said that the ancestors wanted to drown their mother and son together, but the mother and queen came forward to save them. This palace has never seen the eldest prince, and the father built it for him on the outskirts of the city. A mansion, neither a king nor an inch of land, cannot enter the palace without an edict."
Nangong Jingnu sighed softly: "Speaking of which, the eldest prince and his mother are quite pitiful, but these two are taboos of the father and the emperor, so you must not mention them rashly."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for the point. Your Excellency will remember it."
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
"His Royal Highness, the concubine's porridge is ready, do you want the servants to bring it in?"
"come in."
Chuntao put a small pot of clear porridge, a few dishes of light side dishes, a guest spoon, and a porcelain bowl and spoon on the table.
"What other orders do you have, Your Highness?"
"It's okay, you go back first."
"Here."
Nangong Jingnv saw Qi Yan's sick face: "I'll bring it to you from this palace."
Qi Yan grabbed Nangong Jingnu's arm, and said with sincerity, "Don't dare to bother Your Highness, and besides, your servant is not too ill to get up, so let's go to the table and eat."
"All right."
Qi Yan slowly moved to the table, the crystal clear white porridge was dotted with a few bright red wolfberries, and the fragrance of rice wafted out with the heat, Nangong Jingnu couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
Qi Yan put the porridge into a bowl, picked up a small dish and ate it, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth. When she looked up, she saw Nangong Jingnu staring at her intently.
"Gollum."
Nangong Jingnu's face flushed and she covered her stomach: "Ben Gong..."
Qi Yan put down the spoon that had not yet been entered, and pushed the bowl in front of Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness, use a bowl."
Nangong Jingnu blushed and waved her hand: "No need, lunch is coming. You are sick, you eat."
"This porridge is boiled at an excellent heat and time, and the essence of the rice is boiled out. It's delicious."
Nangong Jingnu swallowed her saliva, what kind of delicacies have she ever eaten? But after hearing Qi Yan's introduction, smelling the rich rice fragrance, he felt a little eager.
"Then... let Chuntao add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Okay, if your Highness doesn't dislike it, please use it first."
Nangong Jingnu smiled sweetly, took a sip from the spoon, and squinted her eyes: "It's really delicious."
Qi Yan poured a glass of white water, rinsed the used chopsticks, took the side dishes and handed them to Nangong Jingnu's bowl.
"Your Highness, take it slow."
"thanks."
Qi Yan thought to herself: This Princess Zhen Zhen is indeed very special, she does not know how to be "elegant" and does not follow the etiquette of not speaking.
…
After eating, the medicinal strength also came up, and Qi Yan's face showed a sense of distress. Nangong Jingnv asked Qi Yan to lie down and have a good night's sleep when she saw her, and sent someone to call her during dinner.
After Nangong Jingnu left, Qi Yan took off the soft cushion on the jade pillow and put it directly on the hard jade pillow.
In this way, even if the body is tired for an hour or two, it will wake up due to discomfort.
During dinner, Chuntao came to call Qi Yan: "Is the concubine awake yet?"
"Is it Sister Chuntao? Come in."
Chuntao came to the bed, hit Wan Fu deeply, and said respectfully, "Your Highness has sent a servant to ask if the concubine can go to the imperial dining hall for dinner? If the concubine is unwell, the servant will give you dinner. Bring it to the room."
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I'm much better, I'll get up now."
"The servant will help you."
"Thank you, Sister Chuntao."
Sure enough, after handing over "Luohong", the female official in charge was more respectful to Qiyan.
At the dining table, Qi Yan could clearly see Nangong Shunv's face for the first time. When they first met, Qi Yan was in a hurry to find Wuda University and didn't pay attention, but she was deeply impressed by Nangong Jingnv who was the "murderer" on the street.
Although the three dynasties had to be alone when they returned to the door, this Highness Zhuohua only left his back.
Qi Yan withdrew her gaze without a trace: Perhaps it was not the same mother, the sisters only had a three-point similarity in appearance.
Nangong Jingnu has red lips and white teeth, and her pink and jade carvings, especially her watery eyes, are smart and cute, and her innocence has not faded.
Nangong Shunv is dignified and quiet, with a pointy nose, red lips and almond eyes, and a waist that is not too full to hold, giving people a delicate beauty.
Qi Yan noticed: Nangong Shunv strictly abides by etiquette, eating only one bite of each dish and never greedy for too much, which is in line with the royal rule of "not revealing your happiness". And even the touch of the bowls, chopsticks and dishes never came out.
On the other hand, Nangong Jingnu is different from all the ladies that Qi Yan has contacted in this book. Her preferences are clear at a glance: eat more of what she likes, and don't touch anything she doesn't like. "Don't say anything" is even more useless to her...
"Second sister, are you feeling better today?"
Nangong Shu swallowed the food in her mouth, took a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth carefully: "It's much better."
"Well, do the dishes in my palace suit your taste?"
Nangong Shunv's eyes swept across Qi Yan, and helplessly said to Nangong Jingnv: "'Eat without talking, sleep without a word.' Even if you want to speak, you must first swallow the food in your mouth, you."
Seeing Nangong Jingnu holding her chopsticks and hanging her head in silence, Nangong Shunv felt that the words were too heavy, so she opened the chat box and asked Xiang Qiyan, "Is my brother-in-law better?"
Nangong Jingnu stared at the white rice in the bowl and pricked up her ears.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern, it's much better."
"Since we are Jing Nu's concubine, you and I are a family, and my brother-in-law doesn't need to be so polite."
"Yes."
"My brother-in-law's illness has come on in a hurry. Did the imperial doctor say why?"
"Second sister!" Nangong Jingnu suddenly said, successfully attracting the attention of the two.
She was a little guilty, afraid that Qi Yan would "accidentally" say that she "bullied" him, but she didn't know what to say when she looked at the eyes of the two.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Mistress asked.
Qi Yan understood Nangong Jingnu's thoughts, and seeing the other party's eyes flickering, she took the initiative to say: "My servant has been frail since childhood, and suffered from a serious illness when he was young. Although he was lucky to survive, his body is weaker than ordinary people. If the wind blows, you will be ill, so please worry about the second sister."
"Brother-in-law doesn't need to worry, he will be able to recover in time for the holidays."
"Yes."
Nangong Jingnu glanced at Qi Yan gratefully, who smiled lightly.
…
After dinner, they went back to their rooms.
It took Qi Yan to recover from the cold for ten days. During this period, Nangong Shunv went to see her biological mother once, but for some unknown reason, she only stayed for one night before returning to Weiyang Palace.
After Nangong Shunv came back, she seemed to be in a bad mood. She was silent all day long, and even Qi Yan could see it.
Nangong Jingnv tried many ways to make her sister happy, but it didn't work, so she came to Qi Yan for help.