Fingers of crossing

The night was dark and the cold wind was blowing through the main hall, making the empty Qiluan Hall look more solemn and deserted.The Xiangfeng Zijin incense burner was exuding a quiet fragrance, and the quiet and silent atmosphere enveloped the entire hall.

Jiang Ningzui sat on the soft couch, Yan Yilan lying on her lap closed her eyes lightly, and fell asleep peacefully, her long hair was scattered on Jiang Ningzui's lap like splashed ink, making her lose too much blood Even so, Jiang Ningzui still clearly remembered how amazing Yan Yilan's eyes were when they opened, enough to make everyone in the world The starlight instantly faded.

The Qiluan Palace was so quiet, Jiang Ningzui looked down at Yan Yilan from time to time, flashing in her mind the image of Yan Yilan standing in front of her with blood on her hands, she was obviously injured so badly, she Those black-colored phoenix eyes still reveal the calmness and coldness that puts life and death at risk, this kind of indifference that is so strong that it cannot be ignored makes Jiang Ning feel terrified.

I have been looking at such a domineering and powerful Yan Yilan for a long time on weekdays, but now Yan Yilan is lying quietly on her lap, not moving or speaking, the strong contrast makes Jiang Ningzui feel uncomfortable for a while, and even occasionally Taking advantage of Yan Yilan's deep sleep, he would carefully touch her forehead with his hand to check if she was okay. When she recovered, Jiang Ningzui withdrew her hand as if awakened from a dream, her heart beating like a drum for a moment, Her heart seemed to be blocked by something inexplicable, and the throbbing that was too unfamiliar made her at a loss.

When Bi Yuan walked in softly, it happened to interrupt the redundant emotions in Jiang Ningzui's heart.Biyuan's footsteps were very light. She stepped forward and first saluted Jiang Ningzui, then unfolded the cashmere blanket she was holding in her hand, and gently covered Yan Yilan's body.

"Your Highness, the imperial physician has prepared the medicine, so drink it while it's hot."

Yan Yilan slowly opened her eyes, she couldn't see any confusion after waking up, but her face was pale, and her usual lazy expression was even worse now.

Yan Yilan sat up with Bi Yuan's support, looked at Jiang Ningzui who was still sitting in the original posture beside her, curled the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "How long have you been sleeping?"

"It's only two hours."

Hearing this, Yan Yilan paused when she sat up, then her phoenix eyes fell on Jiang Ningzui's face, and she smiled even brighter. "Have you been sitting like this?"

Jiang Ningzui was silent, she took the bowl of medicine from Biyuan's hand, and handed it to Yan Yilan, "Is the eldest princess reminding me that I should just push you to the ground just now?" She said without waiting Yan Yilan replied again, raised the medicine in her hand, and urged, "Drink the medicine."

In the past, Jiang Ningzui was used to being silent, but now seeing her patiently letting her drink medicine, Yan Yilan felt that under the candlelight, Jiang Ningzui's indifferent and serious face looked extraordinarily serious at this moment And intriguing.

Yan Yilan raised the corners of her lips viciously, and asked, "Aren't you going to feed me?"

The hand holding the medicine bowl visibly shook, and the soup almost spilled out of the bowl. Jiang Ningzui stared at Yan Yilan coldly, frowning slightly. She knew at a glance that she had no intention of agreeing to Yan Yilan's proposal. the meaning of.

"With such a serious injury to the left hand, it may not be possible to be disabled. The group of useless things in the Tai Hospital wrapped Ben Gong's hand like a steamed bun, let alone holding a bowl, even beating someone. It's like playing cotton. The pain in my right shoulder is so painful that I can't stand upright. I don't know if it will get better in the future. If it doesn't get better, maybe the people in the world will laugh at a princess with a broken arm in the palace." Yan Yi Lan was talking to herself, then suddenly frowned in disgust, and said in a low voice, "Tsk, that's really ugly."

Jiang Ningzui took a deep breath slowly, as if if she didn't do this, the bowl of medicine in her hand might fall somewhere.She suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, gave Yan Yilan a faint glance, and said indifferently: "Princess, you talk too much."

Hearing Jiang Ningzui's teasing coldly, Yan Yilan was not annoyed, she laughed to herself, her enchanting smile was extraordinarily charming at this moment. "So are you going to feed me?"

Jiang Ningzui has seen Yan Yilan's cold and decisive look, and she has also seen her laughing and lazy look, but this is the first time she has seen such a rascal and domineering Yan Yilan.Suddenly, I realized that my previous evaluation of her was simply...too polite.

Although Yan Yilan was talking and joking, her voice was still lingeringly weak. She leaned half of her body on the soft couch. Although she tried her best to hide and endure, her body couldn't stop trembling with pain as she breathed.Even if he dies, he still wants to take advantage of Jiang Ningzui's mouth, which is really itchy.

Jiang Ningzui looked away silently. She grew up and was served by others for a long time, but she never thought that one day she would take care of others like this, let alone feeding others, she never even thought about more intimate behaviors. Going to do it.She hesitated and reached out to stir the strong-smelling concoction in the bowl, then weighed the amount, and after a few hesitation, she slowly fed it to Yan Yilan's mouth.

Compared with Jiang Ningzui's blunt movements, Yan Yilan was very natural, enjoying Jiang Ningzui's service without any hesitation.It wasn't until after drinking the medicine that Yan Yilan coughed lightly, and said with a sneer, "I just found out now..." During the words, Yan Yilan raised her phoenix eyes to look at Jiang Ningzui, the smile in her eyes was lazy and banter. "Crown princess, it turns out that you are soft but not hard."

Jiang Ningzui stood up, she didn't want to answer Yan Yilan's words at all. In the past, she didn't know Yan Yilan's bad temper. I don't bother to attach any extra expressions.

"I think the eldest princess looks like she is now, so she must be fine." Jiang Ningzui's words were indifferent, always revealing a sense of coldness. She said, no longer looking at Yan Yilan, turned around and walked outside the palace . "Qingfu, Lvhe, return to the palace."

Outside the hall, Qing Fu and Lu He could only hear a hasty promise, and then the footsteps gradually faded away, and they must have left the Qiluan Hall.

Biyuan had been standing aside and waiting quietly, now seeing this scene, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, and secretly scolded Yan Yilan that she deserved it.

"Bi Yuan."

Biyuan had just finished cursing in her heart, when she suddenly heard Yan Yilan calling her, her mind was agitated, she hurried forward, and replied: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

The banter on her face dissipated quietly at some point, Yan Yilan's dark eyes were no longer seductive, only a bottomless coldness remained.

"Nowadays the palace is not peaceful, the assassin party may slip through the net, pass the order of the palace, and send a few more men to follow the princess all the way to ensure her safety." As soon as Ningzui left, Yan Yilan's last effort to hide was exhausted.After pondering for a moment, Yan Yilan's eyes darkened, and her voice became indifferent unconsciously, like a sword piercing the blue sky, with a cold and sharp taste. "Send someone to secretly monitor every move of the East Palace. If there is any trouble, come back and report to this Palace immediately. If you find anyone acting suspiciously, you will be killed!"

Bi Yuan heard the words, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Has Zhao Hang come?"

When Biyuan came in just now, she was about to report this matter, but Yan Yilan asked first. "Yes, Commander Zhao has been waiting for half a cup of tea outside the palace, did you pass it on?"

Yan Yilan's gaze passed through the screen coldly and landed on an unknown place. She shook her head slightly, and said after a long while, "Tell me."

Not long after Biyuan retreated, Zhao Hang's figure came in from outside the hall, knelt down on one knee and said, "I pay homage to the Eldest Princess."

"Get up." Yan Yilan's expression was a little tired, and her tone was weary. Even so, there was still a frightening coldness hidden in her slightly narrowed phoenix eyes. "The prince must have sent you to track down the assassin, right?"

Zhao Hang nodded and said, "Yes."

A penetrating look flashed across Yan Yilan's eyes, and she asked, "Have you found out the truth?"

"Damn me, I just tracked down all the clues and clues, but before I have definite evidence, I dare not make a judgment."

"It's okay." Yan Yilan smiled inexplicably, and said, "Let's say you found it."

Zhao Hang bowed his hands and said yes, then leaned forward and whispered in Yan Yilan's ear.

Following Zhao Hang's narration, Yan Yilan smiled indifferently, not wanting that this action would affect the wound and cause a piercing pain.

"You don't need to tell the prince these things for the time being, you just need to tell the prince a word for me." Yan Yilan's gaze fell on Zhao Hang, the gaze was so sharp that Zhao Hang couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to talk to him. look at each other. "Swallow two weeks and perish the princes, and act as the supreme and rule the emperor. Since ancient times, the throne has been fought for, and there is no justification. Now my palace wants him to climb to the throne of Yan Kingdom step by step. Will he dare?"