Nangong Yu wanted to go to the emperor to take back his words about letting Nangong Qing'er go north, but the emperor was ill early in the morning and didn't see anyone.
Nangong Yu guessed that most of the health problems were fake, because the old man had a guilty conscience.
Last night, Sixth Sister must have fooled me into agreeing, but this morning I felt guilty and didn't want to see anyone.
Disaster relief is important.
Nangong Yu checked the accompanying carriage and set off after making sure it was correct.
There was no fanfare for this trip, but we left the imperial city quietly.
After leaving the imperial city, Nangong Yu rode up to Nangong Qing'er's carriage and knocked on the window gently. Qing Shang opened the curtains and immediately lowered her head and saluted when she saw him: "His Royal Highness."
Mammy is too old to travel far in winter, so this time Nan Qing brought Qing Shang and several palace maids as his confidants.
Nangong Yu: "Is Sixth Sister awake?"
Before Qing Shang could reply, a soft voice came from inside: "Brother Prince?"
Nangong Yu raised his voice: "Sixth sister, can I get on the carriage?"
"Yes, come up."
The carriage stopped, and Nangong Yu handed the horse over to the guards to lead him away. He got on the carriage and was greeted by a warm breeze. The inside of the carriage was much warmer than the outside.
He knew that the imperial concubine was harmed when she gave birth to Nangong Qing'er, and it took a long time before she was born. She also suffered from some root causes of illness since she was a child, that is, she was in poor health and was very afraid of the cold in winter.
It's ridiculous to have to go to disaster relief like this.
But they have already left the imperial city, and if this is what the father said, there is nothing Nangong Yu can do.
He didn't come here to lecture Nangong Qing'er, he came here to say something.
Nan Qing was sitting on a soft chair, with a soft quilt covering him. He was dressed casually, without any fancy clothes. His long hair was in a simple bun, and he didn't wear any jewelry.
Nangong Yu felt that he was cold, so he didn't get too close. He sat down far away, and Qing Shang poured him a cup of hot tea.
Nangong Yu took a sip of tea and said, "Sixth sister, I don't want you to come with me. Disaster relief is not just for fun. This trip will definitely be difficult. I have a house in the city along the way. Sixth sister, you..."
"Father has spoken. If you don't go, you will be disobeying the imperial edict."
"..."
Nan Qing lifted the quilt and sat down a little further: "Brother Prince, you think I will cause trouble, be a burden, and distract you, right?"
"No, I..."
Nangong Yu felt this way, but he didn't want to say it out loud, which would make girls sad.
Nan Qing took the teapot from Qing Shang's hand and poured tea for Nangong Yu. Nangong Yu quickly held the tea cup.
The sixth sister has always been arrogant and refused to kiss him, but now she is sitting close to him and pouring tea. Why?
Nan Qing put down the teapot and said sternly: "Brother Prince, do you still remember my dream? The scene in the dream is so real. I doubt it will snow this year, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. I want to see it with my own eyes. Even though
With my meager strength, I brought a lot of jewelry and treasures, and planned to exchange money for food along the way so that the victims could have enough to eat. I wasn’t just trying to have fun, what’s the point of having fun? It was freezing cold, and there was a palace there to make me comfortable.
It’s not like you’re stupid. Brother Prince, I won’t cause you any trouble. I’ll listen to whatever you say, but it won’t work if you don’t let me go. I begged my father in the middle of the night, not just to get rid of you.
Waiting in the village."
This must be made clear to Nangong Yu. He is the hero of the world, not the humble gentleman he appears to be.
Maybe give her some medicine and put her in a warm house overnight.
I must talk to Tong Nangong Yu.
After saying this, Nangong Yu was stunned. For the first time, he felt that he did not understand this sixth sister.
The soft and cute Sixth Sister in my memory has grown up.
Because of a nightmare he had, he would start to worry about the country and the people, and would even be willing to travel far in the winter to provide disaster relief.
Nangong Yu was a little moved, but at the same time he put away his thoughts of sending her to Zhuangzi, and just followed her, it wouldn't hinder anything, not to mention that the sixth sister was so obedient and sensible.
Er Er: "This look, the girl controls the filter."
"Okay, it's good that you have such an idea. If you are a man, you can share your brother's worries in the future." Nangong Yu said casually happily.
Nan Qing pretended to be unhappy: "It's okay to have a daughter's body. There is no difference between men and women. They all have one brain, two hands and two legs."
"I made a mistake for my brother, I made a mistake for my brother."
Later, the two brothers and sisters chatted happily. It seemed that the estrangement caused by not having the same mother was gone. Nangong Yu got out of the carriage with a smile.
And Nanqing asked Qingshang to grind it.
"Your Highness, are you ready to paint?"
His Highness doesn't like to write large characters, and usually takes the initiative to have them polished, mostly for painting.
"No, I want to write down disaster relief measures."
She wrote down how to resettle the victims and distribute relief items one by one, and gave them to Nangong Queen for later use.
As for Liao Yan, she kept an eye on him the whole time, making him just like her, just like a little loser accompanying her.
Qing Shang looked at the method written by Nan Qing and looked shocked. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She couldn't think of how His Highness came up with these methods or how he came up with these methods.
After writing it, Nan Qing asked Qing Shang to personally deliver it to Nangong Yu.
Then he asked someone to invite Liao Yan over.
Liao Yan got on the carriage and immediately took off his snow-covered robe and hung it at the door of the carriage. The cold air chilled Jiao Jiaoer in the carriage.
"Why did Her Royal Highness call us here?" Liao Yan looked at her with a smile on his face and his eyes full of guilt.
He also deliberately exposed the scar from the tiger's mouth. She bit deeply at that time, and even if the injury healed, it would definitely leave scars.
Nan Qing glanced at him: "I don't even want to pretend, you..."
"What is this in our family? What do you want to scold, Your Highness?"
"Humph, eunuch, there's nothing you can do." She said with her chin raised.
Liao Yan approached and suddenly lowered his body. Nan Qing's body froze in fear.
"Your Highness, eunuchs don't have that thing, but as long as they have long things in their hands, it's fine. Your Highness, look at our hands. Are they long?"
At that time in the Royal Garden, if there were no words to expose her, but his thoughts were clearly revealed, he would need to test her thoughts.
The little princess didn't know whether she was frightened or embarrassed, her face was ugly, and she stretched out her hand to push him away: "Disgusting."
After pushing several times, Liao Yan couldn't be pushed away, but Liao Yan didn't seem to have the intention to push her down. He just covered her with his body and stayed close.
"Your Highness, things between men and women are inherently disgusting. Otherwise, how can we call them fornication? But often, the more this kind of thing makes people sink into pleasure, they can't extricate themselves."
"I don't want to listen to your dirty talk, so get out."
"Did grandma teach you? No, let's teach you."
"roll!"
Nan Qing kicked him in the stomach, and Liao Yan fell down softly at her feet, smiling at her.
Liao Yan has a good-looking face, but his only shortcoming is that he rarely smiles, especially when he smiles so sincerely, dressed in brocade clothes, with red lips and white teeth, he really looks like a young man.
Nan Qing was stunned for a moment.
Liao Yan asked: "Is your Highness satisfied with our face?"
