Qingyun Weiyang

Yun Jin tasted wine for the first time, felt dizzy after seeing a few cups, leaned groggyly on Nalan Qing's shoulder, half sober, half confused.

Can't tell if it's real or a dream.

Such a scene seems to have been seen in a dream, the long-lost embrace, the long-awaited tenderness, this moment is real and ethereal.

is that true?Yun Jin's eyelids were heavy but she didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that this was just another dream and it would all be empty when she woke up.

Na Lanqing hugged Yun Jin all the way, and everyone he saw knelt down. Xu was the head of the family recently, and he was always angry and frightening.The servants and maidservants of Nalan Mansion are always afraid of doing things, they dare not neglect, let alone make mistakes.

She carried Yun Jin into the boudoir in the west wing, flicked her sleeves lightly, and the door was gently closed by the palm wind.

The red chips are hanging high, and the shadow of the candle is slightly dotted.

On the couch, a red curtain hangs down, and the brocade quilt is embroidered with a phoenix singing all over the world, signifying nobility.Na Lanqing gently placed Yun Jin on the bed, saw her face was reddish, her forehead was slightly hot, and the blush spread to her neck, not knowing whether she was allergic or drunk, she felt faintly worried.

But Yun Jin's hand was still holding onto her cuff and never let go. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Nalan Qing was really in front of her eyes. Can hold her sleeves tightly.

"I'll make you some hangover soup." Nalan Qing's hand gently touched her face, the fingertips were slightly cold, but it made Yun Jin feel comfortable like never before.

"Qing'er, don't go." Yun Jin suddenly stood up and hugged her tightly, "Don't go, don't go...."

She murmured these words and repeated, all the emotions in her heart, under the urging of alcohol, stirred her heart.

"Okay, I won't go, I'll stay here with you." The former Nalan Qing seemed to be back again, she pulled off the quilt and spread it gently, trying to help her lie down.

Yun Jin didn't lean on her, leaning on her shoulder, unwilling to leave even for a moment.

"Do you know? I have never done anything to regret in my life, even if I married the virtuous king, I have never regretted my original decision because of fruit. The same is true for the emperor, I have long let go of my obsession, but... ..." Yun Jin raised her eyes slightly, her lips touched Nalan Qing's chin, and her heart throbbed, "But I pushed you away and chose to continue to be the Queen Mother, but it caused me great pain."

Nalan Qing was silent, and didn't know what to say, Yun Jin's gentle breath wrapped around her neck, causing ripples in her heart.

"Can you forgive me? Qing'er." Yun Jin felt a fire burning in her heart, and her body became hotter from drinking. She held Nalan Qing's face with affection.

Countless midnight dreams, this face would appear, but it was far away. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but it disappeared instantly.

"I don't blame you, don't blame yourself, come on, lie down first." Nalan Qing smiled softly, which warmed Yun Jin's heart, she grabbed Nalan Qing's hand and placed it on her chest.

Heart, beating lightly in the palm.

Yun Jin kissed her fingertips lightly, and placed them next to her slightly hot face. She looked straight at Nalan Qing, "Are you still willing to have me?"

There was a trace of charm in the eyes, and the already blushing face was blooming beautifully like a peony in September Fangfei.

"I only want you." Nalan Qing lowered his head and kissed her lips, Yun Jin eagerly went up to her, and penetrated between her lips, exploring cautiously.

Nalanqing's mouth held the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the tip of his tongue was filled with the smell of alcohol. When his lips touched, it seemed as if the nostalgia that had been separated by thousands of years was melted in the tenderness at this moment.

Yun Jin's kiss was deep and powerful, and all her thoughts and emotions burst out from her body.The body becomes limp and weak due to the paralysis of alcohol.Nalan Qing supported her body, separated his lips and tongue, and suddenly held her tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Jin'er." She caressed Yun Jin affectionately, brushing away the hair from her temples, reluctant to pamper herself.Starlight shines in his eyes, and his breathing gradually becomes steady.

Nalanqing just wanted to hug her well.

"In my life, I want the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain. Only you can't ask for it. I don't dare to ask for it. But I don't want you to be wronged. I know it's difficult for you to choose. It's better to leave than to leave." It's easy for you to stand still."

Yun Jin didn't know that the day Nalan Qing left the palace, the city was covered with snow, and the moment she stepped out of the palace, her internal injuries recurred, coupled with her heartbreak, she vomited blood like plum blossoms on the central gate.

But she couldn't bear to let Yun Jin down, she couldn't bear to embarrass her and make her suffer, so she could only harden her heart and leave, forcing herself to go back to the past.

However, her heart could never go back.

"Qing'er, I came here this time to tell you that I am willing to be with you, do you still want to?" Yun Jin once thought that she could go back to the past, life was just a little boring, and she could still live in peace.

However, she is the one who really can't go back to the past.

"Are you serious?" Na Lanqing couldn't believe it. How could she suddenly let go of her country and her son?too difficult.

Yun Jin leaned in her arms, held her tightly, and seemed to be a little closer, "I came to Qingzhou this trip, and I plan to go to Luozhou and Yuzhou next time, and manage these three states well. After a little planning, I will hand over the military talisman to the emperor, can you give me another half a year?"

Being slightly drunk didn't make her lose consciousness, on the contrary, she became more aware of what she wanted and what she should do now.

"Jin'er...don't push yourself too hard..."

"What about you?" Yun Jin picked her face, facing him, "Are you really going to marry him?"

Nalan Qing nodded without thinking, "Yes, I must marry him."

Yun Jin originally thought that there was still a slight possibility of expressing his heart, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly ached, "Why? You used to be able to divorce, but now you must marry someone you don't love?"

"I just want to repay the debt I owe him, nothing else, this matter is a foregone conclusion, I must become Qing Wangfei."

"Princess Qing....Prince Qing..." Yun Jin got up from her arms and looked at her with strong sadness. She couldn't imagine Nalan Qing's appearance when she was married, and she didn't dare to think about it at all. Such a picture.

Yun Jin held his forehead weakly and smiled wryly.

Is it too late for everything, is it because she came late, so nothing can be changed.

"You go." She pushed Nalan Qing, but she didn't have any strength in her hand.

She turned around, unable to say anything, another sudden dizziness hit her, and her eyelids became heavier, but she didn't want to fall asleep.

Nalanqing still didn't say a word. During the silence, Yun Jin became more and more tired, and gradually fell asleep.

"Jin'er, I'll tell you the truth when you wake up tomorrow." Nalan Qing gently helped her take off her coat, pulled the quilt away, covered her up, and sat by her as before. one night.

At dawn, surrounded by mist, the morning glow broke through the clouds, and the whole Nalan Mansion seemed like a secluded place.

When Yun Jin woke up, Nalan Qing was no longer there, Yuan Xi and Huai Rou were waiting around.

"Where's Qing'er?" Yun Jin remembered clearly that she lost her temper after drinking and was carried back by Nalan Qing.Later, the two talked a lot, but the memory was intermittent and incomplete. Some words were still in my ears, but some couldn't be remembered.

She actually drank too much, because her mood was too heavy yesterday, and she really had nowhere to vent, so she took advantage of someone toast and drank a few more glasses.Knowing that he is too strong to drink, he gets drunk.

"The head of the family left before dawn, and ordered his servants to stay close by. Empress Dowager, are you okay, what's wrong?" Yuan Xi poked his head and looked at Yun Jin's complexion. It seemed that he had improved a lot, not as good as last night. So bright red.

"The same is true for you, Queen Mother. You know that you can't drink, and you drank so much, but you scared us to death. Fortunately, the master brought you back. The slaves looked at the master last night, as if he was going to kill someone. I have never seen you. She was so angry. Thinking about how easy-going and indifferent she was in the palace back then, although she didn't like to talk too much with others, she had never been angry. I think the three of Nalan's family Elder, I'm scared out of my wits, such a good-looking person is actually so frightening." Huairou held the water and began to chatter.

"Huairou, you are so courageous that you dare to scold the queen mother." Yuan Xi glared at her, which meant that Yun Jin's temperament would not care about her, after all, she had been with Yun Jin for too long.

"Changing clothes, the Ai family will summon the King of Qing today." Yun Jin frowned, fading tiredness, today she was going to talk to Gu Han about the hereditary succession of the throne, and wondered if Nalan Qing would participate.

If she is already a princess-to-be, she should be present on such a formal occasion.

But... the words she begged herself to let Gu Han go were still in her ears, and she kept asking her to be merciful.Whenever thinking of these words, Yun Jin felt depressed and uncomfortable.

She remembered that she had expressed her heart to Na Lanqing last night, but in the end she still wanted to marry Gu Han. Has this already become an established fact?

Yun Jin smiled wryly, unwilling to think about it further.

Even though she was sad, she still had to face everything as the Queen Mother.

Wangchuan Building

Plum blossoms form a forest, three watchtowers and painted buildings, Wangchuan Tower is the tallest, the courtyard is dotted with rocks, rockery is stacked with mountains, and there is a clear spring on the top of the mountain, flowing down the river.

Gu Han stood on the attic, and had set up a private room to wait for Yun Jin, and Nalan Qing was also sitting in it.Now this matter, she can no longer stay out of it, the marriage is indeed related to the hereditary throne.

"Qing, she wants the soldiers in my hands, what do you think I should do?"

"You decide for yourself, I can't interfere with this matter."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Gu Han's body was getting worse and worse, and his cough became more and more serious.

Nalan Qing frowned, walked up to him, and raised his hands to infuse him with true energy, but this is a stubborn disease after all, which cannot be cured by internal strength.

"Don't waste your internal energy, you know it's useless." Gu Han patted her hand lightly, calmly, his pale and colorless face became weaker and weaker.

Nalan Qing also knew it was useless, but he would still infuse him with true energy, even if it could be relieved, it would be good.

Compared to Nalan Qing's heaviness, Gu Han is relaxed and at ease. He is happy to see her every day, and happy that she is willing to stay patiently in Pingwang and wait for her marriage.

Even though, this marriage is fake.

The wind in the attic is cool.

Nalan Qing didn't say a word, standing beside him, the smog was lingering in the distance, thousands of miles of mist, with a poetic haze.

"Qing, have you explained it to her?"

"No, I'll tell her after you finish talking today."

Gu Han nodded with a smile, and there was an air of elegance and mist between his brows, "Tell her clearly earlier, so that she won't be misunderstood and upset, cough cough cough cough."

"Are you so free and easy? She is my love. Don't you feel pain when you say these words?" Nalan Qing's recent low mood has something to do with Gu Han's body. They have known each other for 15 years and cherish each other. She gave it her all.

He was infatuated all his life, never married, and had no children, so he could only let his nephew follow the throne.Gu Han seems to be living for Nalan Qing in his whole life, no matter how indifferent she was to him, or how capricious she was in the past, Gu Han has always tolerated her.

Nalan Qing couldn't understand how Gu Han could achieve such perfection.

"I'm dying. I only care about you in this life. Of course I hope you will be happy. How can I bear to see you sad all day long? Cough cough cough..." Gu Han coughed heavily, covering his face with a brocade handkerchief Shut up, but coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Stop talking." Nalan Qing caressed his back, confused.

In this life, she will never be able to repay Gu Han's love for her.

Gu Han wiped his lips lightly, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, there was still a trace of bright red on the beard on his chin, Nalan Qing reached out to help him wipe it off.

No one knew that Gu Han was terminally ill and had no way to recover. His only wish in the remaining days was to pass on the throne to his nephew Gu Nan.Gu Nan is only 12 years old and has no foundation. If Gu Han dies, someone will covet the throne, which will cause Qingzhou to fall apart and threaten Gu Nan's life.

He could only implore Nalan Qing to marry into the palace. In the name of Princess Qing, the forces of the Nalan family would control the palace.As long as Nalan Qing is there, no one dares to make mistakes.This was also what Nalan Qing verbally promised Gu Han five years ago. If one day his life was in danger, he would invite Na Lanqing to the palace to preside over the overall situation.

This is the safest way, and it is the only thing Nalan Qing can do for Gu Han.

"The Queen Mother is coming soon, let's go downstairs to greet her, the etiquette cannot be less."

"Okay, I'll help you." Nalan Qing supported Gu Han and walked down the steps slowly step by step.

Yun Jin bypassed the Qingluan trail and walked towards the Wangchuan Tower. Along the way, she always felt restless. She stopped in three steps, looked around, and always felt that someone was watching her.

"Queen Mother, what's the matter with you?" Huairou also looked around, "Are you looking for the Patriarch?"

"No, Aijia always feels that someone is following." Yun Jin's strange feeling began when she stepped out of the west chamber.

"This is Nalan Mansion, who dares to follow you casually."

"It should be..." In fact, Yunjin didn't feel that she was being followed, but felt that there was a gaze following her all the time.

Could it be that the drunkenness has not subsided?Yun Jin felt that she might be sensitive.

Bypassing Luoyu Pavilion, you will find Xiling Garden not far from Wangchuan Tower. In the front garden and backyard, there are three steps and one post, and there are servants and maids within five steps.The demeanor of the Nalan clan is not inferior to that of the imperial palace.

The Wangchuan Tower was right in front of him, and Yun Jin saw Nalan Qing's figure from a distance, but the way she supported Gu Han made her feel sad.

All her eyes and attention were on Nalan Qing, and she didn't notice that a servant was quietly following her, and suddenly hugged her.

"Ah! Who is it? Come here." Huairou was startled and hurriedly shouted.

The government soldiers rushed the fastest and shouted loudly, "Presumptuous! How dare you belittle the Queen Mother!"

Yun Jin caressed her heart lightly, she was still in shock, before she could see everything clearly, the servant was pulled aside by the soldiers, pressed to the ground and started beating violently.

The man held his head in horror and curled up, but Yun Jin felt that he looked familiar, "Stop!"

After the Queen Mother gave an order, the government soldiers stopped.She stepped forward gently, Yuanxi pulled her worriedly, for fear that she would be hurt, "Queen~"

"It's okay." Yun Jin waved her hand, she bent slightly, and the soldiers automatically stepped aside.

The servant who was beaten was always covering his face, as if he had been greatly frightened and a little timid.

"Turn your head around." Yun Jin's gentle voice calmed his restless emotions, but he still didn't dare to raise his head.

Yun Jin stretched out her hand, lightly tugged at his sleeve, pushed his arm away, and that familiar face came into view.

He finally raised his head and looked at Yun Jin, tears streaming down his face, but he couldn't say a word.

"My lord...it's really you..."

This person is Yunjin's husband, the virtuous king Qin Junhao who has been missing for four years and his life and death are uncertain.