The advent of what love is
Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.
Qiu Ju was born in Nangong Mansion, and was sent to serve Nangong Su Nu at the age of eight, and was dispatched to Nangong Jing Nu, her first daughter at the age of twelve, because of her intelligence.
She remembered that Nangong Jingnv was just a baby doll, and Qiu Ju watched Nangong Jingnv grow up.
In Qiu Ju's heart: Although Nangong Jingnu treats people with kindness and tolerance, her inherent nobility will not be changed by anyone.
Only recently has Qiu Ju changed her mind.
After the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet, the concubine became ill. The condition is menacing, and the person who was still fine the day before said that he fell down.
He was carried out of the study, and the servants in the house were terrified.
For the first time, Qiu Ju saw that her Highness cared so much about a person.
Since the concubine was in a coma, His Royal Highness lowered his honor and accompanies him by the bed in a disorganized manner.
When handing out the clean cloth, Qiu Ju saw that His Highness was crying silently.
It's not that His Highness has never cried, but he never shed tears in front of their servants.
Whenever they encounter sad things, they will lock themselves in the bedroom and not come out. If they can't persuade them, they will go to His Highness Zhuohua.
But that day, His Highness held the hand of the concubine and wept quietly...
Qiu Ju was startled, knelt beside Nangong Jingnu, and put the cloth over her head with her hands: "Please take care of your body, Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"Your Highness, wipe it."
Nangong Jingnu reacted for a while, wiped her face with her other hand, and murmured absently, "Why is Ben Gong crying?"
These simple words made Qiu Ju feel distressed, and she persuaded: "Your Highness, the servants should come into the palace for a visit. Would you like the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"
But Nangong Jingnu replied softly, "Qi Yan said he didn't want to see the imperial doctor..."
For the first time, Qiu Ju lost her manners in front of her master. She stared at Nangong Jingnu in a daze, and it took a long while to regain her senses.
It turned out that the high-ranking highness will also put down the most expensive to accommodate, or even listen to a person's words.
She couldn't help but glance at Qi Yan: What magical power does this person have
"His Royal Highness, for the sake of safety, let's ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look."
Nangong Jingnu thought for a long time and agreed.
Ding You was not surprised at all when he received the notice. Nangong asked Xin to take in a beautiful woman from the grassland, and the next day he served as a concubine. The whole palace knew about this...
With Qi Yan's character, he would find it strange if he didn't get sick. That person seemed to have only revenge in his heart, but Ding You was very clear about how narrow his mind was.
Ding You sighed softly, put the medicine box on his back and came to Princess Zhen Zhen's mansion.
Ding You's heart trembled when he saw Qi Yan.
"Do I need to avoid this palace?" Nangong Jingnu asked.
Ding You shook his head: Qi Yan couldn't communicate at the moment.
He knelt beside the bed, took a pulse, and the diagnosis was similar to what he expected. He had a heart attack.
Ding You took out a fragrant pill and stuffed it into Qi Yan's mouth. This is the medicine to restrain nightmares.
"What did you feed the concubine?"
"An Shen Pill, the concubine's body has suffered a lot. This pill can help her sleep peacefully."
"What does it mean to lose too much? Is it good enough to eat?"
"No, the loss of the concubine is a congenital deficiency. Your Highness does not need to worry too much. The minister will open a prescription in a while and then cooperate with food supplements. After a period of rest, you can recover."
Nangong Jingnu said worriedly: "He... Before he passed out, he said that his heart was tingling, and he sweated a lot. After that, he woke up a few times, but fell asleep again without saying a few words... "
Ding You thought for a while: "In this way, from tomorrow onwards, the minister will perform acupuncture for the concubine once a day, and the effect will be seen in seven days."
"Let Qiu Ju take you to the treasury. There are many rare and precious medicinal materials in this palace. You should use more of them."
Ding You explained: "My concubine's body is very weak, and it is not beautiful to use herbs with too strong medicinal properties. Your Highness can rest assured that Wei Chen is sure to take care of the concubine's body within three to five years."
"Thank you very much then."
"Wei Chen retire."
…
After leaving Princess Zhen Zhen's mansion, Ding You pressed his chest.
Inside is a portrait: a wanted order sent by the master to retrieve it from Luobei. The picture above is the leader of the uprising, "Qiyan Agula". The owner asked him to find an opportunity to ask Qi Yan if he knew this person.
But now that this person is so ill, Ding You really can't bear to stimulate her again.
Although the master is pressing hard, if you are punished, you will be punished.
Qi Yan slept all day and night, and thanks to the Anshen Pill, she did not have nightmares.
It was noon when he woke up, and the first person who caught his eye was Nangong Jingnu.
She was still wearing the palace suit she had seen before she fell into a coma, and fell asleep leaning against the bed rail.
"Your Highness?"
Nangong Jingnu suddenly opened her eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"
Qi Yan sat up with her body supported and looked at the sky outside: "How long have you been sleeping?"
Nangong Jingnu's eyes turned red: "You scared Ben Gong."
"Chen... have you slept for a long time?"
"You've been in a coma for a day and a night, if the imperial doctor said you're fine..." Nangong Jingnu choked and stopped talking.
There was a slight tingling in Qi Yan's heart again, and she wondered if there was really something wrong with her body.
The step bed was spacious and there was a wide distance between the two.
Qi Yan knelt down on the bed and leaned forward to barely touch Nangong Jingnu's face.
Looking at Nangong Jingnu's bloodshot eyes with distress, she wiped away her tears.
How nice would it be if you weren't the daughter of the Nangong family
"Don't cry, Your Highness, this minister will feel distressed." Qi Yan felt surprised when this remark came out. Was such a gentle tone really what he said
Nangong Jingnu snorted twice: "Then do you know... how hard it was this day and night? Ben Gong can't help anything, I can only watch. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, and suddenly you collapse like this. ,you… "
Nangong Jingnu jumped up unexpectedly, and they both fell on the bed.
Nangong Jingnu pressed on Qi Yan's body, took a bite on her shoulder, and said angrily: "Although the Weiming Palace has burned down, there are still countless precious medicinal materials in the storeroom of the Waifu! Even if you don't have the one you want, Ben Gong will also beg for it from the royal father in person. No matter if you are in poor health or have some serious illness, Ben Gong will definitely cure you!"
It was the first time that the two embraced each other in such a position. Feeling Nangong Jingnu's increasingly delicate curve rubbing against her chest, Qi Yan felt a strange feeling in her heart. After the pain in the place where her shoulder was bitten, there was a burst of numbness. Feel…
Qi Yan cleared her throat and heard Nangong Jingnu mutter, "I don't want you to be in trouble."
For a moment, Qi Yan's heart was blank, as if he had forgotten everything.
Nangong Jingnu pressed her chin against Qi Yan's chest, raised her head and looked at her: "Why don't you talk? Are you uncomfortable again?"
Qi Yan looked at Nangong Jingnu's pear blossom with rain, and a suspicious ruddy appeared on her cheeks: "Your Highness, Your Highness is so overwhelmed that I can't breathe."
Nangong Jingnu raised her upper body and straddled Qi Yan's body: "It doesn't matter, right?"
"Ah! The servant didn't see anything!" Xia He shouted and went out with the tray.
She just asked for instructions outside the door, but no one answered for a long time.
Sister Qiu Ju said that His Highness might be too tired to fall asleep, so she asked her to come in with the porridge to take a look, and she saw His Highness and the concubine...
Well, His Highness pressed the concubine.
"Ah!" Nangong Jingnu covered her face and rolled to the position next to Qi Yan to lie down: "Who came in just now!"
Qi Yan licked her lips: "I didn't see clearly..."
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
"His Royal Highness, the servant Xia He came to deliver lunch to His Highness."
Seeing Nangong Jingnu not answering, Qi Yan sat up and shook her wrinkled clothes: "Come in."
Xia He took a cautious step, went into the bedroom with a blushing face and put the porridge on the table: "I don't know that the concubine is awake, so I will go to the small kitchen and bring another bowl."
Nangong Jingnu got up and asked, "Why didn't you report first when you came in?"
Xia He was extremely aggrieved: "This servant has already reported it. I thought that His Highness was asleep, so I dared to come in and have a look..."
Nangong Jingnu was ashamed and annoyed: "You!"
"Your Highness forgive me!"
Qi Yan chuckled: "Sister Xia He, let's go down first, please bring some side dishes."
"Yes."
…
In the evening, Nangong Jingnu didn't show up at the Imperial Dining Hall because she was too tired, but before she went to bed, she instructed Qiu Ju to ask Dazao to add a meat dish.
Qiu Ju understood, and the concubine woke up, His Highness was in a good mood, and everyone in the house showered grace.
Three days later, seeing that Qi Yan was in stable condition, Ding You kicked the portrait in his arms and came to Princess Zhen Zhen's mansion.
Taking advantage of the needlework, he took the portrait out of his arms: "Master asked me to ask you if you recognize the person in the portrait."
The three thorn-red characters of "Wanted Order" are very eye-catching, and there is a picture of a rough man with no hair on the top of his head but a scar on his head.
The cheekbones are high and bulging, the eyes are fierce, and the features are tough.
Below is written the person's "worth": ten thousand taels of gold.
Qi Yan just glanced at it roughly, and said lightly, "Is this the fake?"
"Well, do you know him?"
Qi Yan looked at Ding You calmly: "I don't know."
Ding You lowered his voice and asked, "Then why did he pretend to be your name?"
Qi Yan sneered: "As the only prince in the plow department, I still have some weight in the hearts of the people of the grasslands."
Ding You looked at Qi Yan, trying hard to find the waves on her face, but to no avail.
He folded the portrait and kicked it into his arms, and said leisurely, "I will report your answer to the master truthfully, but I don't know if she believes it or not."
Qi Yan said coldly, "Why ask if you don't believe me?"
"You know the master's mind. No matter how you answer her, she will make up her own mind."
Ding You left.
Qi Yan's fist clenched and tightened...
Although more than ten years apart, she still recognized the person in the portrait at a glance.
It is his own Anda: Gucci Bayin.
The shocking scars on his head almost made Qi Yan lose his temper, but she couldn't let Ding You see the clue: her answer was not important, Master would definitely ask Ding You about her expression when she saw the portrait.
Bayin, you must hide it, don't let the master find you...
You have paid too much for this road, just leave it to me.