Still girl drunk and vomited
When the voice fell, Nangong Jingnu fell onto Qi Yan's back, and an uncomfortable whimper came from her mouth.
Qi Yan said softly, "Hurry up, Your Highness." The latter did not respond.
Qi Yan had to hold Nangong Jingnv's legs to weigh the person up. This was Qi Yan's second time carrying her. The difference was: this time, Nangong Jingnv leaned on Qi Yan's back obediently, with The breath of alcohol is very even.
Qi Yan took a step forward, and the person on his back seemed to have added some weight compared to the last time.
The palace maids moved closer to Qi Yan sensible, and lowered the palace lanterns in their hands, illuminating the road under Qi Yan's feet.
The street was very quiet, except for the sound of the carriages following behind.
Every time Qi Yan walks a certain distance, he will weigh up the person behind him: "Your Highness, don't sleep."
"Well, I see."
…
"Your Highness?"
"Um."
…
"Your Highness, it's almost here, just be patient."
"… Um."
The sleepiness in Nangong Jingnu's voice became stronger and stronger, and Qi Yan's calling became more and more diligent, over and over again.
Later, even the palace maids walking on both sides were very happy: the concubine really loves the princess.
The loyal Chuntao and Qiuju also thought: Maybe this accidental marriage made a good marriage...
In the end, even Nangong Jingnu resisted her sleepiness and tried her best to open her eyes. Hearing Qi Yan's gradually heavy breathing, she whispered back with a sour nose, "You can walk with peace of mind, this palace won't sleep."
"it is good."
After walking a few more steps, a full teardrop dripped onto Qi Yan's neck.
In this cold night, the teardrops briefly warmed the skin of the square inch, and then instantly turned colder and more piercing.
Qi Yan's body froze, and she hugged Nangong Jingnu's leg and weighed it upwards. He opened his mouth but didn't ask anything, still walking quietly.
It's just that the forbearance sobbing that only one person can hear in the ear, through the periosteum, spread to Qi Yan's heart.
Nangong Jingnu sniffed and murmured sadly, "They all have mothers and concubines, but this palace does not."
"Although the biological mother of the seventh brother passed away early, the father adopted him to a childless concubine to raise him... This palace is a direct daughter and cannot be adopted to anyone... Even if I have frequent contacts with concubines, I will give them to them. Trouble."
Qi Yan's heart was stunned: Nangong Jingnu had a distinguished status, and looking at the entire palace, only the emperor and the queen were qualified to raise her.
And Nangong let Ma Shi, the empress of the Yuan Dynasty, pass away, and never had any plans to stand up. When Nangong Jingnu gets close to any concubine, it will make people feel that the concubine "has ulterior motives".
Qi Yan originally thought: Nangong Jingnu's innocent appearance should not be troubled. It turned out that the obscure rules and undercurrents in this palace, she could see clearly.
Nangong Jingnu took a breath and continued choking and said, "Do you know how big the Weiyang Palace is?"
Seeing that Qi Yan didn't answer, Nangong Jingnu tightly wrapped her arms around her and asked, "Huh?"
"My lord does not know."
"There are thirty-six palaces, large and small. If you want to walk all over, it will take at least half a day."
"Your Highness..."
Qi Yan subconsciously worried that Nangong Jingnu said something "taboo" and wanted to coax her to stop.
"Although my father loves me, I never knew it. This palace is afraid of the dark. There is only one person in such a large bedroom..."
Qi Yan sighed softly: "His Royal Highness, if you have anything to say, let's go back to the manor, and I will listen carefully."
Nangong Jingnu snorted twice and said in a muffled "um", and really didn't speak any more.
It was so quiet that Qi Yan once thought she was asleep, so she had to turn her head to take a look. Seeing that Nangong Jingnu looked extremely sleepy, she still tried her best to open her eyes.
Fortunately, Princess Zhen Zhen's mansion was not far from the palace, and finally arrived after half an hour.
Stopping in front of the door, Qiu Ju asked for instructions: "His Royal Highness, how will the palace servants who came back with you be accommodated?"
"Just find a yard and arrange for them to stay there. When it's dawn, ask the guards in the house to escort them back to the palace, and this palace will take care of it at the Inner Court Division."
"Here."
Qiu Ju turned around and said, "Follow me to escort Your Highness and Concubine back to the dormitory. Your Highness has an order: I will keep you in the Princess' Mansion for one night, and send someone to take you back to the palace tomorrow morning."
"Well, thank you, Your Highness."
Qi Yan sent Nangong Jingnv back to the dormitory, and more than a dozen palace servants performed their duties. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv was drunk, she was holding a wet cloth to wipe her hands and face.
Chuntao took the palace maid to rest, and then went to the small kitchen to prepare sober soup for Nangong Jingnu.
Qiu Ju put the cushion on Nangong Jingnu's back, pulled the quilt to cover her, and instructed softly, "Your Highness, be patient, drink the sobering soup before going to sleep. Otherwise, you will have a headache tomorrow morning."
Nangong Jingnu closed her eyes and nodded, Qiu Ju stood up and gave Qi Yan another blessing: "The slave and maid are brave enough to trouble the concubine, please don't let His Highness sleep, and the soup will be ready soon."
"Sister Qiu Ju, go do your work, I'm here to accompany Your Highness."
"Here."
Qiu Ju went out and lit a red palace lantern and hung it at the door of the bedroom: According to the etiquette of the Wei Kingdom, every New Year's Eve, the emperor had to spend the night in the queen's bedroom, while the concubine did not need the princess' permission to sleep in the main hall.
Qi Yan also knew this, as the Inner Court Division explained it long before the wedding.
Qi Yan thought seriously for a moment, then looked at Nangong Jingnu, who was leaning on the bed and closed her eyes, went around behind the screen, took off her palace clothes, and walked out wearing only a pure white lingerie.
Standing in front of the step bed, he called, "Your Highness?"
Nangong Jingnu closed her eyes and answered with difficulty, "Ben Gong didn't sleep."
"His Royal Highness, according to the ancient palace etiquette, tonight, the minister will stay in the main hall for the night."
Nangong Jingnu's head was chaotic. Qi Yan had not stayed in the main hall before, so she closed her eyes and said, "Well, stay."
Qi Yan's eyes sank, and she opened the quilt and went to bed.
It wasn't until she felt the temperature around her that Nangong Jingnu slowly opened her eyes, and when she turned her head suddenly, she saw Qi Yan, who was sitting beside her and watching her.
Nangong Jingnu's cheeks were flushed and even the whites of her eyes were flushed red. Her eyes were a little swollen because of the cold wind that blew her tears in the cold wind.
She was stunned for a moment, then pulled the quilt to block her, and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
Qi Yan's expression was extremely innocent: "His Royal Highness asked the minister to stay."
"... Ben Gong, what Ben Gong means is to let you sleep on the couch!"
"But Your Highness didn't say it just now."
"Then say it now, you go."
"But… "
"what?"
"Sister Chuntao will come to deliver the sober soup to His Highness in a while, and I will see you."
"So what if you see it?" Nangong Jingnu didn't turn around for a while.
Qi Yan blinked: "His Royal Highness forgot the 'gentleman's covenant' between us? If someone else bumped into it, I thought that the concubine would not be favored by His Highness."
Nangong Jingnv looked away, and hesitantly said: "What kind of favor... This palace's... favor and what does it have to do with others?"
Qi Yan's heart was cold, and she replied in a deep voice: "As a royal minister, everything about me comes from His Highness's attitude. Although His Highness promised to let the minister leave in the future, this matter takes time. Before that, The minister thought about it a little better... If His Highness is puzzled, let the minister love vanity."
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Qi Yan's right cuff shrunk up a few inches, revealing just an inch of the scald that had not yet healed.
Nangong Jingnu saw the skin of different colors and frowned: "Is there a minion who is bullying you?"
Qi Yan was noncommittal and begged, "Can Your Highness reward the minister with half a piece of quilt?"
Nangong Jingnu let go of her hand, and Qi Yan thanked her softly. As soon as she pulled the quilt over her body, she heard the sound of the temple door being pushed open.
Chuntao's heart is the master, and she is worried that Nangong Jingnu will fall asleep. After sobering up, Tang hurried to the main hall, but forgot to ask for instructions and rushed in directly.
Little did she know that this move was in Qi Yan's arms, she pulled the quilt and lowered her eyes without saying a word.
"Your Highness, the sober soup is here!"
Nangong Jingnu felt a little uncomfortable. Chuntao and Qiuju were the people who served her since childhood. Usually, the situation of "not informing trespassing" also happened, but Nangong Jingnu never took it to heart.
After listening to Qi Yan's remarks, and seeing Chuntao like this again, he realized the "fact" that Qi Yan was bullied in the princess' mansion.
Nangong Jingnv said displeasedly: "What a courage!"
Chuntao was stunned, knelt on the ground with a tray in hand: "Your Highness?"
"Your errands are really better every year. In the middle of the night, you secretly broke into the inner hall, and you have saved all the communication?"
"Slave should be damned! Your Highness forgives your sins, slave, slave is just..."
"His Royal Highness." Before Chuntao said her words of loyalty, Qi Yan interrupted her at the right time.
Qi Yan lifted the quilt to get the hangover soup, looked back at Nangong Jingnu, and said to Chuntao, "Your Highness is drunk. Sister Chuntao is tired after a busy day. Go and rest first, I'm here."
Chuntao looked at Qi Yan gratefully, got up and left.
Nangong Jingnv's sneer came from behind, and Qi Yan knew: This alienation scheme is half done!
Nangong Jingnu is more generous and kind than Qi Yan imagined, if she doesn't strike while the iron is hot, she will "forgive" Chuntao soon.
Just a few days, just a few days.
The old thief in Nangong is fifty-one, and there is not much time left for himself.
Nangong Jingnu drank the hangover soup, and Qi Yan also turned around and walked towards the couch.
Standing in front of the couch, Qi Yan secretly said "mistakes", and Bo was taken away from the couch...
Qi Yan had to retrieve the palace clothes hanging on the screen, said good night to Nangong Jingnu, blew out the candles on the table, and groped back to the small couch.
Nangong Jingnu saw Qi Yan taking the palace clothes, and remembered that Bo on the couch was sent to Huanyifang during the cleaning a few days ago.
She sighed and sat up.
Qi Yan curled up on the small couch, with her back to the bunk bed and her eyes open: What did Shangguan Yuan mean? Should I tell Master about this and ask her to decide? How to contact Xie An ingeniously, so that the other party can't see the clues, and at the same time pass his own words to Nangong Wang? Is Nangong Wang the right person
Nangong Jingnu's lips moved, thinking that Qi Yan "can't see at night", she lifted the quilt and walked towards the couch barefoot.