Qingguan didn't want to look anymore, turned her face away, and cast her gaze into the darkness, but her thoughts could no longer be gathered together.
I don't know how long it took, but the door creaked open, and several men in court uniforms came out one after another.
Qingguan hid behind the tree lightly, watching A Li lead people away before entering.
In the room, Zhao Jingyan saw her coming, her black eyes sparkled, a smile appeared on her tired face, and she raised her hand, "Wan Wan, come here quickly."
Qingguan followed the words and walked over and put her hand into his palm, "Are you tired?"
"Why are your hands so cold?" Zhao Jingyan frowned and asked without answering.
Qingguan sat down on a small stool nearby and "stood outside for a while."
"Sit here, come closer to me, don't sit on the stool."
With a gentle pull of the hand she was holding, Qing Guan fell down on the low couch. Before she could sit firmly, her hand touched a tender place. It was originally stuffed into his arms.
Zhao Jingyan smiled and said: "If this one is warm, then cover the other one."
Qingguan was amused by his childishness, "The majestic prince covers his hands for others. If word spreads, he will make others laugh."
Zhao Jingyan raised half of her body with difficulty and whispered in her ear: "In front of you, I am just a man. Not to mention covering your hands, I even fetch water and wash your feet."
The gossamer breath accompanying the whispers brushed against Qingguan's ears. She shuddered slightly, and in a daze, her body was hugged by the man and she lay down.
The man's cheek rested lightly against hers, and with a slight lift of his lips, he could kiss her cheek.
After Qingguan was stiff for a moment, she calmed down and said with a smile, "I just met Concubine Yan in the courtyard."
Zhao Jingyan stared at her in astonishment, then smiled, "Wan Wan, I think you are jealous."
Qingwan glanced at him and turned her face away as if angry.
"She actually has something to do with you." Zhao Jingyan was afraid that she would be angry, so she was busy trying to briefly tell her about Yan Wan's life experience.
"Tinglin!"
Zhao Jingyan looked at her tenderly with blurred eyes.
"Why save her?"
The confused look disappeared instantly, and a hint of deep meaning gradually appeared in his eyes. Zhao Jingyan was silent for a long time, her mind drifting far away.
That day when the Sheng family was ransacking their homes, she was walking among the crowd, her figure petite and delicate, her long hair hanging down to her waist, resembling the person who had just died.
He felt a pain in his heart.
In life, he has never been able to adapt to this heart. He regretted not being able to save Qian Ziqi. If he can't save her again...
Zhao Jingyan smiled and said, "If you save me, you will save me. There is no reason why."
"Sex willful!"
Qingguan didn't want to tell the truth, so she naughtily tapped his lips twice and said, "Put me up quickly. The medicine is ready. It's time to take the medicine."
Zhao Jingyan didn't move, just hugged her.
"Tinglin?" Qingguan emphasized her tone and raised her beautiful eyebrows.
At this time, Zhao Jingyan was unwilling to let go.
Qingguan stood up and walked outside. After a while, he brought the medicine in and put it on the table. "It's still a little hot."
Zhao Jingyan looked at her lazily and said with a smile: "Wan Wan, please comb my hair now. I haven't combed it for two days."
Qingguan smiled, found a comb, sat by the couch, and gently untied his bun with bare hands.
The man's hair was black, shiny, and slightly stiff. Such a man must be somewhat stubborn and stubborn, so he buried Qian Ziqi deeply in his heart.
She couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Jingyan turned around in shock when she heard her laugh.
Qingguan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she concealed it with a shy face: "The rain is about to come over there, and there is warmth in this room. Are we two too big-hearted?"
"Are you laughing for this?" Zhao Jingyan was in disbelief.
Qingguan nodded, "It's not good to be too intoxicated in the gentle land. If you lose the original coldness and calmness, your eyes will no longer be sharp."
Zhao Jingyan looked at her deeply and said with a wry smile: "If possible, I would rather be drunk than wake up."
"There is ample time."
Qingguan arranged the braid for him, collected the fallen hair from the comb one by one, balled it up and put it in her purse.
Then he brought the medicine and helped him get up to drink the medicine.
"Bitter!" Zhao Jingyan frowned.
Qingguan smiled and turned around, "Bitterness is right, it proves that this is good medicine."
"Wanwan, come here."
"What to do?"
"Come!" Zhao Jingyan smiled lazily, with an intoxicating smile.
Qingguan put down the medicine bowl and walked over. Just as he was about to say something, his hand was pulled hard and he sat down on the couch again.
Zhao Jingyan pushed hard, her lips touched her soft lips, and she said vaguely: "Wan Wan, we share joys and sorrows."
Qingguan couldn't help but tremble and leaned gently into his arms.
His kiss moved between her red lips, like a bad boy, deliberately setting fire to her body.
Suddenly, Zhao Jingyan pushed her away, breathing heavily.
Qing Wan smiled. The man under the candle shadow was so handsome, his lips were shining with an eye-catching luster. She leaned over gently and whispered: "One day it will be as you wish."
Zhao Jingyan raised his chin, his eyes suddenly flashed with light, and then dimmed in an instant, "Wanwan, you are so annoying."
Qingguan smiled softly and uttered two words from her lips in a mute voice: She deserves it.
Zhao Jingyan also smiled and pulled her into his arms, "Go to sleep."
"Just sleep here?"
"Sleep here."
Zhao Jingyan flicked her sleeves and the lights went out, "Nothing will happen."
Qingguan smelled the faint medicinal fragrance on his body and smiled without saying a word.
As soft breathing came from her side, Zhao Jingyan reached out and put her hand behind Qingguan's neck, calling softly, "Ali!"
The door opened a crack and A Li slipped in quietly.
The moment the candle was lit, Zhao Jingyan had already covered the person beside her with the quilt.
A Li lowered his gaze, not daring to look around at all.
"Go and check what Concubine Yan has done these days? Also, send someone to call Master Qi."
Qing Wan never speaks without reason. When she talks about marriage, she must have some intention. He has always understood the fights between women. If he doesn't pay attention, it's because he doesn't care.
But now that she is here, it's different. He wants to protect her from any harm.
A Li turned and left without saying a word.
After a while, Fu came in again, "Sir, I was injured that day. Miss Six made medicine for me. Concubine Yan came over and said a few words."
"What did you say?"
A Li lowered his head, and the words seemed to burst out of his mouth, "Concubine Yan and Miss Six talked about Qian Ziqi."
Zhao Jingyan raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Pass it to me and send Yanwu to the village, so you don't have to come back again in this life."
"Yes, Master!"
"That one in your family is a tiger, not a sick cat, and ten concubines combined are no match for her."
Jiang Hongwen walked in, looked at the messy black hair on the couch, and looked away awkwardly.
Zhao Jingyan coughed lightly and said, "Ali, take me outside. Hongwen, come out and let's talk outside."
The night is as cold as water.
Jiang Hongwen's eyes were filled with coldness, and he didn't speak for a while, but just drank cup after cup of tea.
After a long while, he said: "I have something to tell you. Tomorrow the Jiang family will come to cancel the engagement. Qingguan said that all the responsibility will be put on her."
Zhao Jingyan remained motionless, her face calm, but her heart was stirring.
He suddenly smiled when he thought of all the things in the past.
"why are you laughing?"
Jiang Hongwen was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "None of us are as good as her. She is a woman, and her innocent reputation is gone. How will she behave in the future?"
"That's why I want to give up my position as an emperor for her and follow her to the ends of the world. She doesn't need anyone to know about her goodness. I only need to know about it."
Zhao Jingyan's eyes deepened, and Xuehan's sharp light shone under the lamp, "Now is not the time to care about these things. I will leave the capital in fifteen days. What is the situation in the capital? The two of us have to spread the word. These ten days We have a lot to do in five days.”
Jiang Hongwen held the cup and nodded, saying: "I'll call Shi Minwei over. He has many ideas."
"Already here!" Zhao Jingyan pointed outside.
Jiang Hongwen listened intently and heard the sound of footsteps.
At this moment, a large house in the north of the city was filled with overwhelming white.
In the mourning hall, Wu Yanling was dressed in mourning clothes, kneeling in front of the coffin, with no trace of blood on her face.
Jiang Hongyan looked at his woman distressedly and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to do so, so he could only stay by his side.
As dawn approached, Jiang Hongyan looked at the clock and finally couldn't help but said: "Ling'er, I'm going to court. I'll see you again after court. People can't be resurrected after death, so you should take care of yourself."
Wu Yanling seemed as if she hadn't heard anything.
Jiang Hongyan glanced at her a few more times, and heard the waiter outside urging her, so he could only leave in a hurry.
As they walked further away, Wu Yanling's eyes moved, and she stood up slowly while holding the coffin.
"Come here, open the coffin for me."
"Miss?"
The maids were so shocked that their faces turned pale. The coffin had already been closed, so there was no reason to open it again; besides, they didn't dare.
Wu Yanling sneered and said, "Whoever opens my coffin will be rewarded five taels of silver."
As soon as he said this, the maids rushed forward and lifted the extremely heavy coffin lid.
Wu Yanling walked to the coffin and stared blankly at the person lying inside. After a long time, she stretched out her hand and touched the dead man's neck.
A scar is shocking.
Wu Yanling took a deep breath and said with a cold expression, "Mom, please go in peace. My daughter will definitely avenge you. If I don't take revenge, I am not worthy of being a human being."
Zhao Jingyan, Gu Qingwan, wait!
The spring night in the northwest is still cold and windy.
In the main tent, Sheng Fang looked at the soldier in front of him solemnly and said, "Are you sure that person is in the Zhenbei Army?"
The visitor's surname is Wang Bei, and he is a subordinate of Brother Sheng Fang.
Wang Bei stretched out his head and said decisively: "Sir, it's absolutely true. If he hadn't been drunk and accidentally spilled the beans, brother and the others wouldn't have discovered it."
"What's his name now?"
"My name is Cheng Yuan, and I am one of the guards around the general. The eldest brother and the others were afraid of making a mistake, so they went back and forth and inquired carefully for several months before they ordered the younger one to inform you." Sheng Fang's abyss His eyes are filled with turmoil all his life.