Chapter 775

"Your Highness..."

Nanbaoyi sits on the embroidered pier and looks at Xiao Qingyang on the bed anxiously.

The girl's cheeks were pale, and now two marks were pale, and she looked very haggard.

Xiao Qingyang's eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes slowly.

The palace is magnificent, with wide curtains, a furnace of tranquilizer incense in the corner, and rows of weapons hanging on the walls. This is her palace.

Nanbaoyi whispered: "Your Highness fainted in Baoxia. Fortunately, the grand doctor said that there was no big problem. You can recover after a rest."

She was afraid that Xiao Qingyang would be frozen and wanted to test the temperature on the back of her hand. But just when she met him, Xiao Qingyang seemed to be frightened to avoid it.

Nan Baoyi puzzled: "Your Highness?"

"You go to my palace official and ask her to prepare hot water. I want to bathe myself."

Xiao Qingyang whispered.

The light and shadow in the tent is dim, and her drooping eyelashes outline two shadows. Nanbao Yi can't see the mood in her pupils.

She couldn't, so she got up to do it.

Xiao Qingyang bathed for two hours.

When she came out of the side hall, she wore a Phoenix Pendant tassel crown, and an embroidered exquisite and luxurious palace skirt. With wide sleeves, she was elegant and dignified.

She bent her eyes toward the South treasure clothes: "accompany me to see the father emperor?"

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Nanbaoyi came to Chang'an for such a long time, but it was the first time he saw the emperor.

The emperor's bedroom was deserted, and only a few eunuchs served.

The whole hall is clean and full of calligraphy and paintings of the previous dynasty. The furnishings are in a cool dark blue color, which is obviously cold winter, but there is no stove in the hall.

She knelt outside the bead curtain and couldn't help peeping.

Although the emperor was over 40 years old, his appearance was still beautiful. His head was full of green silk, and he was wearing a white dress embroidered with black bamboo. He was playing the piano under the window.

Carving window, facing a few clumps of green bamboo.

Although he was in Jiuchong palace, he had a refined manner of "sitting alone in the Yellow Grove".

Xiao Qingyang kneels down in front of the Qin case.

She came straight to the point: "the son minister does not want to marry Wei Shaoqian."

The sound of the piano is intermittent.

Xiao Yu light way: "three years ago set down the marriage, how can change?"

"You know that the son minister will not be happy when he marries him. Why do you want to coerce him with her?" Xiao Qingyang red eyes, "from small to large, you have never been in charge of the children's ministers, and they have never asked you anything. In this life, I only ask you one thing. If you don't marry Wei Shaoqian, you will not marry him! "

The sound of the piano stopped.

Xiao Yu picked up the handkerchief and coughed in front of her lips: "I can't change what she set."

Xiao Qingyang choked and sneered: "you have been cowardly all your life. What can you do to change it? The prince's brother was so gentle, but she forced him to be desperate. To his death, his body and head were still hung on the tower and exposed to the public. Father, that is your first child! You once hugged him and kissed him, but when you watched him being slaughtered, you dare not say a word... "

In the face of her daughter's accusation, Xiao Yu is speechless.

He looked at the bloodstain on his eye patch and hid it quietly in his wide sleeve.

He took out a token from his arms: "I don't know what to give you for the wedding of Qingyang. Take this token

Xiao Qingyang's eyes are more scarlet.

She kept a close eye on Xiao Yu and said, "even if you betray your children, you should stand by her side, won't you?"

Xiao Yu was silent.

Always in the middle of the hand, clearly expressed his attitude.

"Good, good."

Xiao Qingyang laughed twice, brushed his hands mercilessly, and walked away with cold face.

The bead curtain collides, sends out the crisp sound.

The token fell to the ground and rolled to Nanbao clothes.

She picked it up.

The token depicts complex ancient flowers that she can't understand.

She bravely went into the bead curtain, holding the token in both hands, and respectfully presented it back to Xiao Yu.

She hung her head and wanted to say something, but she felt that she had no position and qualification at all.

It's not up to her to talk about the royal family.

Xiao Yu looked at her.

With a smile in his thin lips, he asked, "are you the girl ah Yan married in Shengjing city?"

Nanbaoyi whispered: "yes."

Xiao Yu nodded: "I've heard of your deeds. I'm a rare girl. This token, you give it to Qingyang for me. She will take it. It will be useful for me

Hearing this, Nan Baoyi felt that the token was about a good thing.

She resolutely accepted it for Xiao Qingyang.

She wanted to quit, but she couldn't help it: "you --"

"you want to ask me why I am so accommodating to the queen

Nan Baoyi is silent, and her Danfeng eyes are full of doubts.

Xiao Yu takes out a mask from under the Qin case.

It's a woodcarving mask with a white fox's beaver face. The fox's eyes are curved like crescent, beautiful and cunning.It's just that the paint on the mask is mottled, and the edges are badly worn. It's been about a few years.

He stroked the mask and connived in his peach blossom eyes: "I killed her favorite. I, who have taken her by force, I am sorry for her. Whatever she asks for, and if I can do it, I will do it for her at the cost of my life... "

The winter sun comes through the window.

Sitting in the light, he was clearly a waste emperor who was despised by the aristocratic family, but Nan Baoyi saw some sharp dark light in his eyes.

Like a sword hidden in the dark, like stars hidden in the clouds.

At this moment, Nan Baoyi suddenly felt that the emperor, who had been deprived of power for 20 years, did not seem to be the coward in the eyes of the aristocratic family.

She didn't dare to ask.

She bowed respectfully and went to find Xiao Qingyang.

She gave the token to Xiao Qingyang, and the other side had a light attitude: "put it on the case."

Nan Baoyi puts down his token and looks at Xiao Qingyang in a tangled way.

The girl stood in front of the bronze mirror, holding the bright red wedding dress in her hand, and was casually drawing on her body.

Aunt Xiufang, who came to send the wedding dress, couldn't help but praise: "Your Highness is white and beautiful and tall. If you put on your wedding dress, you must be very beautiful. Your highness may as well try it. If there is something wrong with it, I will take it back and make some changes. "

Xiao Qingyang threw the wedding dress to the female official in the palace, and said lightly: "the size is just right. You don't need to try it on."

After sending away aunt Xiufang, she told the female official, "my palace is about to marry, but the palace is very lonely. Invite more ladies from aristocratic families into the palace and let them marry with the palace. In particular, the Wei family, the future sister-in-law of our palace, is looking forward to contacting her. "

The female officials were surprised and pleased.

While she was tidying up her wedding dress, she said with a smile: "I thought the princess couldn't think of it, but I didn't expect that you could figure it out so quickly. It's so nice to marry the husband of Wei family. I heard that he was born with Yushu Linfeng and was born in taishifu. His future is splendid. You and Mr. Lang of the Wei family are made in heaven

Xiao Qingyang refused to comment.

Nanbaoyi looks at her with worry.

Always feel, Diji seems to be brewing some plot.

She hesitated: "Your Highness -"

"Nanjia Jiaojiao, remember, what I will do in the future has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Qingyang interrupts her almost coldly.

Nanbaoyi looks at her playing with Fengguan, more worried.

……

Wei ChuChu headed by the aristocratic girls, in the afternoon together into the palace.

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