imperial coddle

Chapter 211 Only the Queen
Seeing that Yan Nan and Yan Feiyun didn't speak, Nangong Lingchen didn't speak again immediately, but just watched coldly, with a mocking smile printed on a cold face, he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Okay, if the two mistresses have nothing to do, they will step down. I still have a lot of government affairs to deal with. As for Miss Yan, she will stay with me before her wedding. I want to make sure that I can see someone during the wedding."

Yan Feiyun seemed to want to say something else, Yan Nan quickly dragged him out with a sharp eye, and when he left the door, Yan Nan glanced at the direction of Yan Qingjun's room, thinking that his daughter is so smart that she will be able to solve this matter .

The room quickly fell into peace. Nangong Lingchen sat quietly on the seat, no emotion could be seen in his deep eyes, and Yan Qingjun stood quietly in the room just now.

She didn't know why they became like this, as if everything had become different, thinking of those words of Nangong Lingchen just now was like a knife deeply inserted into her heart.

"come out."

Nangong Lingchen seemed to know that Yan Qingjun was at the door, his cold tone without any emotion made Yan Qingjun's body tremble slightly, took a deep breath and walked out.

Yan Qingjun stood quietly in front of Nangong Lingchen, his eyes calmly looked at Nangong Lingchen's heart bursting with pain, Yan Qingjun could only hold his hand tightly, trying to suppress the pain I got up, but I couldn't hold it back. After all, Yan Qingjun still couldn't hold back.

"You really don't remember me?"

Yan Qingjun pretended to be calm and asked, but in fact, her heart was not depressed at the moment, she was betting that Nangong Lingchen still had such a trace of memory, even if it was a trace.

"What qualifications do you have for me to remember you? Who do you think you are? A woman who has been run away, I'm curious why you came back? Is there anything you want on me?"

Nangong Lingchen's knife-like words kept coming out of his mouth, and Yan Qingjun gradually felt no pain, but became numb. It turns out that the heartache can really be numb when it hurts to a certain extent!Yan Qingjun spoke again with difficulty, and she said it to herself for the last time in her heart.

"Am I such a woman in your heart? Can you really forget everything between us?"

Nangong Lingchen seemed to look at Yan Qingjun with irrelevant eyes, the irony in his eyes was undisguised, he lowered his head with just one glance at Yan Qingjun, lowered his head and smiled sadly, raised his head again, Yan Qing The pain in Jun's eyes is no longer there, but the whole person is much colder.

"Since Your Majesty no longer remembers the courtier's daughter, then there is no need for the courtier's marriage with His Majesty, right? The courtier hopes that His Majesty will let you go."

After Yan Qingjun finished speaking, he knelt down, and Yan Qingjun said in his heart, Yan Qingjun, you should forget, that man has already forgotten you, and it is useless for you to like it.

"Let you go, are you joking with me? Envoys from various countries are coming soon. Where do you tell me to find a bride? I found out last night that I don't hate you, so I don't dislike you for doing My queen, on the other hand, I can't see the bride on the wedding day, so, Grand Master's Mansion..."

Nangong Lingchen didn't say the next words, just these few words made Yan Qingjun take a step back, Yan Qingjun couldn't believe that it was said from his own Chen, Chen is such a good person, How could he say such a thing, Yan Qingjun wanted to tell himself that it was not.

"Why, can't you accept such a few words? I know your ability and can easily escape from the palace, but I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences."

After Nangong Lingchen finished speaking, he didn't look at Yan Qingjun, and walked down from the dragon chair with cold eyes. When he passed by Yan Qingjun, he didn't even pause, as if he couldn't see Yan Qingjun at all.

When Nangong Lingchen walked out of the imperial study room, the sun outside was very good, and it was warm on his body. The sunshine in spring was neither hot nor cold, but it was extremely comfortable. However, Nangong Lingchen himself felt that he was in hell, The cold on the body can still withstand, but there is no way to eliminate the coldness in the heart, Yan Qingjun whispered softly into the air.

"Qing'er, don't blame me." Don't blame me, I have to do this for our future, believe me as long as we get married, everything will be fine.

These words, Nangong Lingchen seemed to be speaking to himself, but also seemed to be speaking to someone else, but it was destined that no one could hear his words.

Yan Qingjun stood in the hall coldly, is this still the Nangong Lingchen in his heart? Why did they become like this? Could they never go back again? Just like Nangong Lingchen said, I can't run away, where is the grand master's mansion, father, mother, and brother are all here.

In this way, another four days passed, and Yan Qing spent four days in the palace of Gentleman Yan. Nangong Lingchen did not come to see her again, but kept her in a palace. The palace has not yet been nominated. I heard Gao Hai mean Let me nominate it, this place was built by Nangong a long time ago.

She couldn't figure out what Nangong Lingchen was thinking. Since he had forgotten himself, why did he want to live here by himself? Was it to punish himself? Yan Qingjun could only think this way in his heart,

There are still three days until their wedding day, and Yan Qingjun feels more and more uneasy. He heard that envoys from several other countries have arrived, and Xiao Liye has also arrived.

He wasn't sure if Xiao Liye knew she was gone, if so, what kind of mentality did he have for coming to this wedding, if he didn't know, then what would happen when he saw himself.

Yan Qingjun asked himself in his heart, did he just marry him?Do you really want to do this yourself?She is not sure that Nangong Lingchen will think of it now, but will such a marriage without feelings really be happy? The self in the previous life is an example, can the self in this life still not be able to escape that fate?
Yan Qingjun plucked up his courage and felt that he should talk to Nangong Lingchen, no matter whether Nangong Lingchen could remember himself or not.

Thinking about it, Yan Qingjun opened the door and went to Nangong Lingchen's imperial study room. He should be there at this time. As soon as Yan Qingjun walked to the door of the imperial study room, Gao Hai saw Yan Qingjun.

"Miss Qingjun, Your Majesty is busy with official business right now, Miss Qingjun should come later."

With Gao Hai's dodging eyes, it was obvious that things were not as simple as Gao Hai said, but Yan Qingjun didn't know why he didn't let him in for a moment.

Soon Yan Qingjun knew the reason why Gao Hai didn't let him in. There was a woman's voice in the room, the voice was very soft and gentle. Yan Qingjun could be sure that this was the first time he heard this voice, mixed with Nangong Lingchen's voice seemed to be there.

At that moment, Yan Qingjun's body was stiff, and her heart was suddenly picked up. In order to avoid that she heard it wrong, she deliberately studied Nangong Lingchen's voice, so she could easily recognize that the person inside was Nangong Lingchen. .

The doting tone, the seemingly absent laughter, it can be seen that Nangong Lingchen is very happy now, everything that used to be only for him is now facing another woman.

"Who is inside?"

What Yan Qingjun didn't realize was that her voice was trembling badly. She just wanted to know who the person inside was, and she wanted to know urgently.

"Miss Qingjun, you should go back, Your Majesty..."

"Is she the one who's been with him these days? Tell me what's the relationship between them?"

Yan Qingjun didn't give Gao Hai time to talk, closed his eyes, and opened them once, the pain in his eyes had disappeared, and he just looked at Gao Hai indifferently.

"It's Miss Cousin."

...Miss Biao, this is the first time Yan Qingjun heard that Nangong Lingchen has a cousin, why didn't he know this before, Gao Hai seemed to know what Yan Qingjun was thinking.

"Miss Biao is the daughter of His Majesty's aunt. She grew up with His Majesty in the palace. After Majesty passed away, Miss Biao was taken back by her family."

Had they known each other since they were young, then there should be a deep relationship between them, but I never knew why there was no contact for so many years.

"Does that cousin have a good relationship with His Majesty?"

"It can't be considered very good. Your Majesty's life in the palace was not good. At that time, none of those relatives extended a helping hand to help His Majesty. Now Your Majesty's world is settled. Just thinking about coming...

What happened later, you don’t need to say it to Yan Qingjun, you already know what’s going on, it’s nothing more than wanting to gain fame, but a smart person like Nangong Lingchen will not know, unless...

"Did your majesty have something impressive happen with that cousin?"

"This slave doesn't know. I only know that His Majesty was like this the moment he saw Miss Biao. These people, Your Majesty and Miss Biao, have been chatting and laughing with Miss Biao."

Gao Hai looked at Yan Qingjun with terrible eyes, and he didn't say anything later, but fortunately, Yan Qingjun didn't seem to care, Yan Qingjun didn't know what happened to him and what he was expecting.

"I'm going back."

Yan Qingjun walked back step by step. She didn't know why she didn't go in. If she used to go in without hesitation, but now it's not the past, and she doesn't have the confidence that Nangong Lingchen can still treat herself like before. Same.

Soon there was another news from the palace that Nangong Lingchen was going to marry a new concubine on the day of the conferred ceremony, and the one to marry was his cousin, Yun Ziyue.

When Yan Qingjun heard the news, she was finally sure that Nangong Lingchen had really changed her mind. At that moment, her mind and heart were in a mess. She wanted to find someone to tell all this, but there was no one.

"Is it uncomfortable, and your heart hurts? As long as you agree to go with me, I can make you forget this pain forever."

The sudden voice still scared Yan Qingjun. Yan Qingjun turned around suddenly, and saw the mist in a navy blue robe. No matter how many times he looked at it, this man was always the one with the most focus.

(End of this chapter)