Chapter 17 21. Youth ([-])
What Nan Yuquan didn't expect at all was that she, the third princess who was usually silent, would jump into the water to save a servant.

This child is indeed very kind. No one can detect her faint smile, but there is a trace of joy in her heart, a compliment to Nangong Wan.

However, she just pretended not to see the way back.

"Emperor Mother, Third Sister didn't take her martial arts lessons well. She played and hung out here, which delayed the class time. You must discipline her well and report to the emperor's grandmother."

"Then you tell the empress, you are not in class, what are you doing here?"

"I……"

Nangong Feng was at a loss for words for a while, but soon came up with a high-sounding reason.

"I came here to look for my third sister. The teacher of the martial arts class asked me to come. The third sister was late for class, so I came to find her to go to class."

"But, I just saw that you seemed to be sitting there for a long time, and you stood up, and you were going to call your third sister to class."

Children's tricks, how can they escape the eyes of the empress, Nangong Yuquan, how can he not be clear, Nangong Feng, this is obviously just hiding there to watch a good show, and has no intention of extending a helping hand.

But now again, complaining and stabbing a knife in the back, swearing at each other...

"It's the wise mother, my son, who is planning to stand up and ask Sanmei to go to class."

Nangong Yuquan looked at Nangong Feng, talking and talking, but refused to tell the truth, feeling a little unhappy.

"Build the Royal Academy so that you can study and learn etiquette and etiquette. I don't know what you have learned here. Is this how the master taught you? Alright, go back and copy the rules for disciples. Copy the Three Character Classic 50 times."

The incident when they were young is still fresh in the memory of all four of them. When they were struggling to the point of despair, they were rescued and saved their lives, the eldest grandson Fengya.

There was hesitation in her heart, but she still resolutely jumped into the lake to save Nangong Wan.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, go home, be educated by his mother, even hit the board, and even the eldest grandson Fengjing who has been grounded for half a year.

After failing to file a complaint, she was punished by the empress, and copied 50 times, the three-character scripture for disciples, and once became, sisters, the Nangong Feng of the joke.

Seeing that the big wedding is coming soon, in the blink of an eye, the quiet days have turned into pins and needles. Psychologically speaking, Nangong Wan is unwilling to let her eldest grandson Fengjing marry into her own house, and it will ruin her life at that time. quiet.

That man has been bad-hearted since he was a child, and he's definitely not much better now...Anyway, Nangong Wan doesn't like him, even though the handsome and handsome young man depicted in the picture album looks lovely.

Inexplicably, thinking that this man is about to marry and become the head of the house, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Pei'er, you said I can't feel any joy in my heart now."

Nangong Wan was sitting in her study, and Pei'er was beside her, arranging all the flowers and plants in the house, and fastening those green plants that didn't bloom, with red, auspicious buckles.

It is said that this is the tradition of Fengxi, which means good luck.

Pei'er, when she heard that, her face beamed with joy, as if the entire palace, except for herself who was a little bit unhappy, the rest of the people were all beaming, waiting for the head husband to marry over.

"My lord, I'm afraid you're overjoyed and a little nervous, master husband, it's really different to pass the door, that's your real husband, no one else can compare, it's just this once in a lifetime.

In this life, you will grow old with the same eyebrows, and it is normal for you to be nervous. "

"I really don't know why you guys are so happy for me. I marry a man who I don't even know well, so I'm going to live with him forever."

Pei'er, just think that Nangong Wan can't change for a while.

"My lord, what are you talking about? You are a lord, the Ninth Five-Year Lord. From that day on, the wives in the backyard will be indispensable, and you will spread the branches and leaves to continue the royal blood.

In that day, you will be surrounded by flying swallows and thin, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, you can choose, but for the husband, you must choose well. To marry a husband, you must marry a good man, and to marry a concubine, you must marry a beautiful woman. "

Nangong Wan, is it hard to tell, Xian? ?This word is used well, but with Changsun Fengjing, it is indeed not close at all. Now that the overall situation has been settled, Nangong Wan can only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach...

She got up and went out.

"My lord, why are you going?"

"You just clean up here, these flowers and plants, I'll just stroll around in the palace, you don't have to follow me."

Nangong Wan just wanted to take advantage of the fact that this man hadn't entered the house yet, to be quiet and quiet. It's spring now, and the garden in the yard is full of beautiful spring scenery. There is a little breeze, and there is no panic. It is a good season.

Nangong Wan, wandering in the yard, her mind is not beautiful, she walks blindly, along this small pavilion, and then along that gravel road, I am walking on a secluded path, This piece of flowers and plants is not as good as before, the garden is lush and bright, but it is peaceful.

There is not even a servant, and it is much quieter. She is secluded here, but there is a bit of an unknown fragrance. Walking on the road with small wild flowers, she saw the three big characters Qingshu Pavilion.

It seemed that they had arrived at Liu Ruxue's yard. Now that they were at the door, they went in to see him. They didn't know if he had recovered from the rain a few days ago, caught a cold and fell ill.

Although Liu Ruxue is a little remote, she is not that magnificent. From the last time, Nangong Wan punished Pei'er and sent her to the hospital. After the diagnosis and treatment, the people below did not dare to treat her too harshly, this servant Liu.

The prince's thoughts are unpredictable and unclear, but for this servant Liu, he must have some concerns, otherwise it would not be the case.

Liu Ruxue, it can't be regarded as responsive to requests, but living in this mansion can be regarded as comfortable and happy, without worrying about eating and drinking, and if there are any shortcomings, it can be regarded as being able to be supplied.

His place is quiet, and there are only him, master and servant, no idlers.

Nangong Wan, seeing that the door was not closed tightly, pushed the door open and went in. Liu Ruxue was picking up a pen and writing again, her handwriting was neat and neat, and it seemed that every word was very beautiful. He carefully wrote the last two words, and the first few words The ink is not dry yet.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. Without thinking, you will never forget. There is nowhere to talk about the bleakness of a lonely grave thousands of miles away. Even if you don't know each other, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

Yelai Youmeng suddenly returns home, Xiaoxuan window, is dressing.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. "


(End of this chapter)

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