"Ah?! Why? Aunt Yan." Princess Luoan was startled. She looked at Wen Yan who looked unhappy. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Could it be that her uncle's big pig's hooves made Aunt Yan angry again?
?It shouldn’t be. He also asked Shanying to prepare a gift to please Aunt Boyan. Seeing Wen Yan’s hands empty, didn’t his uncle give it to him?
"If you say one more sentence, you will copy it fifty times more." Wen Yan successfully silenced Princess Luo'an with one sentence. No wonder Qingruo always used this trick to punish Princess Luo'an. It turned out to be so effective, but Wen Yan was not around
As she spoke, she leaned against the cushions of the carriage, closed her eyes and took a nap. No one noticed her slightly frown.
Shan Ying didn't know how to feel when facing his master at this moment, "Pavilion Master, apart from Miss An, did you see anyone else in Meilin today?" Shan Ying asked tentatively.
"No." Ye Xiuan threw away the book in his hand and looked at Shan Ying dangling in front of him, "What happened to you today?"
"Well... if my subordinate says it, don't punish me."
"Yes." Ye Xiu'an nodded, Shanying swallowed and said, "Today, Madam went to the Red Plum Forest, and saw you and Miss An together, and..." He also made a hugging gesture with his hands, not daring to
Looking at Ye Xiu'an's darkened face, he whispered, "Who knew you had an appointment with Miss An, Pavilion Master..." Shan Ying turned around and found that Ye Xiu'an had disappeared. Looking at the night sky where Ye Xiu'an disappeared, "Why are you so anxious to explain?"
…”
Ye Xiuan quietly landed in the courtyard of Qingdai Residence. He walked to the courtyard where Wen Yan lived by familiar routes and stopped in front of her door. He wanted to open the door and go in, but heard a voice from inside the house, "Madam,
You see, this phoenix sandalwood box is still in good condition, why did you throw it away? Mr. Ye has been looking for this for you for a long time." The maid Bi'er hurriedly rescued it from the brazier. Wen Yan glanced at it lightly and said, "I don't want to.
Yes, do you need any more reasons?"
"Madam, how long are you going to be angry with Mr. Ye?" Bi'er glanced at Wen Yan, who was having an awkward moment, and put the precious phoenix sandalwood and purple haze box away. Seeing Wen Yan sitting by the bed in a daze, Bi'er didn't care.
Know what to advise.
"Do you think I'm angry?" Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at Bi'er, who was standing not far away from him, and his face became a little uncertain, "Go down." Wen Yan undressed without waiting for Bi'er to answer.
Lying on the bed with her back to Bi'er, Wen Yan's back looked a bit desolate under the flickering candlelight. Bi'er sighed slightly, turned around and walked out.
Ye Xiuan tapped his toes and climbed up a tree easily. After Bi'er left, he came down again, but he didn't have the courage to push the door open. He didn't know what happened to him?
The next day, Wen Yan ran into Ye Xiu'an as soon as she went out. She seemed to have not seen him and passed him by. Ye Aiyun broke away from Wen Yan's hand and ran to Ye Xiu'an with her short legs.
At first, "Dad, why are you here?"
"Bi'er, you will send Yun'er to Xuezhai later." Wen Yan turned around and ordered the maid beside him, and got on the carriage without looking back, as if Ye Xiu'an was transparent.
"What's wrong, mother?" Ye Aiyun tilted her head and looked at her father who was a little lost. Normally, Wen Yan would say something bad when he saw Ye Xiu'an. Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word today, as if he was transparent and airy.
.The usually calm Master of Xuanxiao Pavilion actually panicked. Suddenly remembering Wei Mingjin’s previous fate, Ye Xiuan became even more restless.
Jizhai.
Ji Mingnan finally survived the most difficult time in winter. When the first snow came, his health actually improved. Heavy snow fell all day and night, and it still didn't stop. Snowflakes fell all over the sky.
, like goose feathers, flying one after another. They landed gently on the roof, on the grass, and on the mountain peaks. After a while, the earth became snow-white, as if the whole world was silver-white and sparkling. Ji Ming South Station
Under the eaves, I watched Ji Mianxi making trouble in the snow, making piles of snow, and having a great time.
"Dad, do you want to play with Xi'er?" Ji Mianxi's cold face was flushed, but her eyes were sparkling. Looking at Ji Mingnan under the eaves, she wanted to throw a snowball to Ji Mingnan, but she was too weak.
He only touched Ji Mingnan's feet.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Wu Xun, who was passing by, coughed a few times when he saw this scene. Ji Mingnan, who was a little ready to go and play in the snow, immediately said honestly, "Xie'er, let's play by ourselves."
Wu Xun was about to bring it over, and Ji Mingnan immediately drank the medicine in one gulp and then looked at Wu Xun obediently, like a well-behaved large pet dog.
"Xi'er, you can play by yourself." Ji Mingnan ordered, and immediately turned around and followed Wu Xun closer to the room. At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly walked in, "Master, Madam, there is a decree in the palace, and I want you to come to the palace. I heard that the Queen Mother
I had an emergency last night."
"Are there no royal doctors available in the palace?" Wu Xun said displeasedly, "The master has just woken up and is too weak to enter the palace."
"I'm fine." Before Ji Mingnan could finish his words, Wu Xun glanced over, and a certain miraculous doctor Valley Master shut up honestly, "The Queen Mother is suffering from an emergency. Maybe she encountered some difficult and complicated disease.
Can those quack doctors in the hospital compare with your husband? Besides, the Queen Mother has decreed that if you don’t go, you will be disobeying the decree."
Wu Xun looked at Ji Mingnan, who was speaking eloquently, and finally compromised, "It's okay to enter the palace, but I must accompany you."
Ji Mingnan's eyes flashed slightly and he said softly, "Okay." Since some things are destined to be inescapable, just accept it. For example, the truth he wants to hide will be easier for others to know.
As she walked towards Yunxiao Palace, Wu Xun felt a strong sense of familiarity. It was as if she had been here many times before. She was familiar with everything here, not only the people, but also the flowers and plants. However, Wu Xun could not remember it.
When and whether she had been here, these gradually became a vague impression in her mind, or there was no impression at all.
"Xun'er, you are very close to me." Ji Mingnan reached out and held Wen Yan's hand tightly, smiled softly at her, and whispered, "How is it? Is the palace in your imagination the same as you imagined?"
"It's okay." The two of them smiled at each other and went to the entrance of the main hall of Yunxiao Palace. Two palace maids stopped them, "Mr. Ji, you are finally here. The Queen Mother has been waiting for you for a long time. The imperial doctors are at their wits' end.
.”
Ji Mingnan nodded to the two palace maids, turned to the somewhat absent-minded Wu Xun and said, "Don't run around here, just wait for me to come back."
Wu Xun looked at the decorations in the outer hall in boredom. The maid on the side always stared at Wu Xun secretly, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Wu Xun asked puzzledly, could it be that when I came today?
She didn't wash her face, why were they all staring at her.
"No." One of the palace maids shook her head hurriedly, lowered her head, put the tea on the table, and retreated.
Ever since she came to the capital, there was something weird everywhere, as if everyone could mistake her for her. Wu Xun became more and more curious about the Xun'er and Ah Xun they called her, and her eyes fell on a pot of unbloomed flowers in the palace.
He looked at the flowers and asked, "Why are there such flowers in this season? And they are growing so well."
"Madam, do you know this kind of flower?" the palace maid Mingzhu asked. Not only did this person look similar to the former Princess Zi Ling, but they both knew this kind of flower. Wu Xun stood up and curiously walked around the pot of purple air and said, "This purple air is coming from the east."
Doesn’t it only bloom in early spring? How can there be flowers at this time?"
"This pot of purple air came from the east and was given to the Queen Mother by Princess Zi Ling. The Queen Mother has always cherished it and kept it in a specific greenhouse in the winter. It was not until the flower bones appeared that she moved it back to Yunxiao Palace."
"Princess Ziling? I've never heard that King Ziling has a princess now?" Wu Xun asked doubtfully, Mingzhu looked at Wu Xun strangely, "Princess Ziling only has one concubine in the palace now, and Princess Ziling is ten
He passed away years ago.”
"King..." The palace maid Mingyue saw Song Hanzhuo at the door. She was about to salute, but was stopped by Song Hanzhuo. She followed his gaze and saw Wu Xun coming around the pot of purple energy and joking with Mingzhu.
When Xun Wuyi turned her face away, she was shocked, it was so similar.
Wu Xun sat back down, and Ji Mingnan didn't come out yet. He held his chin in boredom and tapped his cheek gently with his index finger as usual. Song Hanzhuo's heart suddenly hit. His Xun'er also liked to do this action. Here
In an instant, Song Hanzhuo was sure without a doubt that this person was his Xun'er, his princess!
"I've met the prince." Wu Xun saw Song Hanzhuo striding in and looking down at Wu Xun. His cold eyes were full of tenderness. He reached out to touch Wu Xun's face, but Wu Xun avoided him warily.
Open, she won't feel uncomfortable every time she sees this, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."
"Xun'er, you are Xun'er, right?"
"Your Majesty, I am Wu Xun, the wife of the owner of Yaoyu Valley. You have recognized the wrong person." Wu Xun took a step back and looked at Song Hanzhuo with a pair of cold eyes. She could see her own reflection in his eyes like an ancient well.
, Wu Xun's heart tightened, and he took a few steps back.
"Ahem..." Ji Mingnan came out of the inner hall clutching his chest. When he saw the two looking at each other, he felt panicked. Wu Xun came to his senses and hurriedly walked to him, supported him and asked with concern, "
How do you feel?" Seeing his cold hands again, she handed the stove to him from the table, "Do you feel better?"
"I'm fine, you're just too nervous." Ji Mingnan stroked a strand of her black hair with his cold fingers and said softly. Song Hanzhuo looked at the loving couple and felt as if a thousand arrows were piercing his heart. He tried to suppress his heart.
Due to his grief, he now had a bold idea: his Xun'er was not dead, and this woman was his Xun'er.