Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

After that day, Nan Qianmo didn't go to see Gong Xianqing again, but spent every day in the Buddhist hall of Dafan Palace, as if only staying there could her heart calm down.

"The Queen Mother."

Behind him, Yun Ran's voice came, Nan Qianmo turned around, wondering, "Did that girl Qi Shuang pester you?"

Nan Qianmo felt strange that Qi Shuang was most attached to Yunran on weekdays, and when Qi Shuang came back, Nan Qianmo even allowed Yunran to accompany Qi Shuang, but why Yunran came back.

"Uh... no."

Yun Ran couldn't figure it out, why did he ask a few young generals by himself, but the man found out and was angry, maybe he was angry at himself for meddling in his own business?

"It's strange."

Nan Qianmo didn't ask any further questions, since Yunran came back, it was time to ask about Feng Ziye.

"How about Feng Ziye?"

When Yun Ran heard this, his expression was solemn, and he said: "Since he went to Tianxiang Tower that day, he has been at peace, but our bright and hidden posts have discovered that he has correspondence with Su Yiru, the second prince of Beichen Kingdom."

Nan Qianmo raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? What did the letter say?"

Yun Ran frowned, and said: "The letters are all about some exchanges about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Nan Qianmo gave a low laugh and sighed: "This Feng Ziye is smart all his life, but he still loses in the details."

"What does the Empress Dowager mean?"

Nan Qianmo walked up to the Buddha, closed his palms, closed his eyes, and said, "Although this Feng Ziye is absurd and romantic, he doesn't care about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that this literati and refined scholar talked about. Makes sense too."

When Nan Qianmo folded his palms together, Yunran realized that the rosary beads that Nan Qianmo had been wearing on weekdays were missing.

"So the queen mother thinks that there is a deal between Feng Ziye and Su Yiru?"

People with such sensitive positions between the two countries come together, and transactions are more reasonable than friendship.

Su Yiru is the second prince of the Beichen Kingdom. He is brilliant, but he was born with a sickly body. The crown prince fell into the hands of the mediocre but kind-hearted eldest prince.

"Oh...intriguing, isn't it?"

When Nan Qianmo opened his eyes, the stern coldness flashed past, as if this peaceful Buddhist hall could not stop the bloody storm on the court hall.

"Your rosary, queen mother?"

Yunran asked about the rosary beads in Nan Qianmo's hand. She would bring them with her every time she came to the Buddhist hall, but she couldn't see them today. The rosary beads were given to her by Nan Qianmo's late mother, and she always brought them with her. Li Buddha, but today it disappeared.

"It's broken, send it for repair."

When Nan Qianmo thought of the rosary, she thought of that person. Without the shadow guard, she didn't know what that person was doing.

"I heard...the Queen Mother punished Concubine Yao to ground her feet?"

Yun Ran asked cautiously, Nan Qianmo just hummed, her expression was not very good-looking, as if she was very concerned about this matter.

"Go and see her, I always feel that I don't feel at ease if I leave the sight of Aijia."

When Yunran heard this, for a moment she wanted to propose to monitor Gong Xianqing again, but she didn't say anything. After all, Yunran felt that Gong Xianqing seemed to be a little different in Nan Qianmo's heart, and she didn't dare to act rashly. Open your mouth.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Gong Xianqing sat barefoot on the stone chair in the pavilion, no matter how much Ning'er persuaded her, she refused to put on the shoes, saying that the shoes were troublesome to wear, and no one would come anyway, so she just wore them casually, and Ning'er couldn't help it. give up.

She was sitting on the stone chair, leaning her whole body on the stone table, like a boneless beauty snake, her posture was enchanting, she was drinking tea, Ning'er always felt a little bit drunk even with her eyes, It seems to be a captivating fairy.

At this time, footsteps came, which seemed to be a lively sound that Chengtian Palace hadn't heard in a long time. Ning'er turned her head, but Gong Xianqing was still lazily leaning on the stone table without raising her eyes.

"Ma'am, the queen is late."

Hearing Ning'er's voice, Gong Xianqing straightened up, walked out of the pavilion, and greeted Nan Qianmo coldly.

"Concubine Yao is very elegant."

Nan Qianmo's eyes fell on Gong Xianqing's snow-white bare feet, and she remembered the sad eyes of that man on the palace road that day.

"I don't know if the Empress Dowager is to see if the concubine is good or not?"

When Gong Xianqing said these words, the surrounding air seemed to condense, because when Gong Xianqing said these words, there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm.

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, this Chengtian Palace is quiet and there will be no disturbances."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Concubine Yao, come with Ai's family."

Nan Qianmo walked straight into Gong Xianqing's bedroom, and Gong Xianqing followed, but Ning'er looked anxious and worried. It's okay for Gong Xianqing to be unhappy these few days, why is she too late? Don't let people save snacks.

As the bedroom door closed, Ning'er's heart rose to her throat.

In the dormitory, the air was almost freezing, because of the chill in Nan Qianmo's beautiful eyes, it was too cold.

"You say you're remorseful, but you're not convinced in your heart, right?"

Nan Qianmo asked coldly, looking at the man who didn't wear makeup at all, as if she was a wronged girl, with a bit of youthful stubbornness.

"No, the concubine really knew she was wrong about that matter."

Gong Xianqing shook her head, bit her lower lip, her clothes looked aggrieved, but she was deceived once, how could Nan Qianmo be deceived by her appearance again.

"Then your attitude of admitting your mistakes really opened Aijia's eyes."

Nan Qianmo sneered, her beautiful eyes still looked at Gong Xianqing coldly, as if she was going to freeze that person to death.

Gong Xianqing looked up at Nan Qianmo's eyes, sighed lightly, took a step back, and said, "No...the concubine is complaining..."

Gong Xian paused for a moment, then looked up at Nan Qianmo with a pair of steamy eyes, and continued: "Why did the Empress Dowager not come to see my concubine for so long?"

When Nan Qianmo heard it, his ears seemed to be buzzing like tinnitus, he lost his mind for a moment, his heart was pricked by something, and it hurt slightly, but he felt a little bit of sweetness, and it took a long time to come back to his senses At that time, the man had already bowed his head.

"Ai's family grounded you to let you think about your own past, don't you want Ai's family to come and laugh with you every day?"

Nan Qianmo's tone was still cold, but it had obviously softened a lot, and those eyes were no longer bitingly cold.

"No... Chen Qie doesn't mean that... Chen Qie just wants... to meet the Queen Mother once in a while."

Gong Xianqing said aggrievedly, while Nan Qianmo's heart seemed to be beating rapidly a few times, and the roots of her ears couldn't help feeling a little hot.

"Don't you see me now?"

Gong Xianqing heard that Nan Qianmo's tone softened obviously, so she smiled sweetly: "Well, now that I see you, I won't feel bad at all."

Nan Qianmo sighed, looked at Gong Xianqing and smiled again, as if the last conflict disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, don't be obedient, you still have to think about your past, Aijia won't let you go just because of your little words."

Gong Xianqing said every word clearly, she smiled softly, and then said softly: "Yes, the Queen Mother, don't let the concubines go."

I don't know what magical power Gong Xianqing has, but in that cool and gentle tone, I always feel that a single sentence can make the temperature of the air keep increasing.

"have a good rest."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and left. Gong Xianqing looked at the back of the man who seemed to be running away, and felt both joy and worry in her heart. She liked getting along with Nan Qianmo very much, but she understood , there was always a task between them, and whenever she thought about it, she would be irritated, but she had to keep going.

After Nan Qianmo came out, her face was flushed and her mind was restless, as if she was unwell.

"Queen, you don't look well, do you want to call the imperial doctor?"

Yun Ran asked, worried in her heart, most afraid of what Gong Xianqing did to Nan Qianmo.

"Aijia is fine."

Nan Qianmo felt that some strangeness was flooding in his heart. It was obviously not outrageous words, but it sounded like he had other thoughts in his mind, thinking wildly, and looking at the charming smile of that person, the roots of his ears and even his cheeks were even burnt. .

"It's probably... a little tired."

Southern Chu Kingdom, at the bottom of Tianjueya Cliff, Jueyin Pavilion.

Leng Moyan was meditating in the pavilion, practicing Huanyin Jue, an extremely evil internal skill in the Jianghu, but a burst of noise disturbed her quiet cultivation.

She stood up and walked towards the door of the attic, but saw Leng Xiaowu jumping up and grabbing candied haws from a man. The man was half a head taller than Leng Xiaowu. He was a man who was as beautiful as a woman. The makeup is a little more enchanting, and the eyebrows are affectionate.

Now there is a mischievous smile in the corner of his mouth, and he even stood on tiptoe, just to prevent Leng Xiaowu from taking the candied haws in his hand. The candied haws on the table were snatched.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, this is mine."

The man looked at the candied haws that Leng Xiaowu put into his mouth, and said something distressed.

"mine."

Leng Xiaowu replied playfully, and Leng Moyan took everything into his eyes, a layer of frost formed in his beautiful eyes, and the coldness made both of them notice her existence.

"Mo Yan Mo Yan, candied haws."

Leng Xiaowu handed it to Leng Moyan as if he had picked up some treasure. Leng Moyan smiled and patted Leng Xiaowu's head.

"Xiao Wu, you go in first."

Leng Xiaowu nodded, then walked into the attic, and Leng Moyan walked towards the man step by step, the man waved his hand, and said hastily: "Lord Pavilion Master, I was wrong, I won't play like this in the future."

"Jiao Yucheng, let me tell you, if there is a next time, I will kill you."

Leng Moyan didn't know why, but when she saw Leng Xiaowu playing with Jiao Yusheng like this, she felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and wished she could cut Jiao Yusheng into pieces on the spot.

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

Jiao Yucheng admitted his mistake sincerely. The moment he saw Leng Moyan appear, he knew that something was wrong. Everyone could see the subtle relationship between Leng Moyan and Leng Xiaowu, but Leng Moyan saw it for himself. Impenetrable nothing more.

"Say, what's going on this time?"

Leng Moyan said coldly, Jiao Yusheng is the owner of the Jiao Banner and the only male among the five banner owners of the Jueyin Pavilion, but his alluring posture is no different from that of a woman.

"You should go back and have a look, or that person will become suspicious."

Jiao Yucheng said solemnly, counting the days in cold ink, and answered, "It's time to go back. During the period when I'm not in the Jueyin Pavilion, Le Si and Xi Ran will take care of everything in the pavilion. .”