The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 268
The visitor slowly raised his head, met Nan Lingqin's eyes, and felt sorry for him, "That man, he looks exactly the same as Prince Beirong, he said, his name is Yu Wen'an, and he also said, princess, you know him .”

Nan Lingqin paused, it turned out to be Yu Wen'an.Tonight, Yu Wenyao actually sent Yu Wen'an to attack the west. Nan Lingqin raised her brows and looked cold, "Take me there."

"Yes."

It was indeed Yu Wen'an. At this moment, he was obviously stuck in the net and couldn't move, but he still didn't hide the nobleness that seemed to be inherent in his body.Seeing Nan Lingqin walking step by step, there was such a shady smile on the corners of his brows and lips, like a mandala blooming in hell.

"I didn't expect that it was you who came."

Nan Lingqin clasped her hands behind her back, looked left and right, and then looked at Yu Wen'an, "It seems that your legs have recovered a lot. Even though you are pointed at by so many swords, you still stand straight."

"Yes, after a few months, you haven't changed at all."

There was a slight smile in the corner of Yuwen's eyes.

Nan Lingqin closed her gaze, waved to the dark place, and Tinghai appeared immediately.

"He is your father-killing enemy, you say, what are you going to do?"

Ting Hai looked at Yu Wen'an, his emotions were complicated.

He had been protecting the prince for so many years, but he was always deceived. He never thought that the murderer he had been looking for was so close to him. This feeling...

However, he now also knows that Yu Wen'an had mental problems from time to time, and that night, he was provoked and drugged, which made him go crazy.

but……

"flutter……"

Listen to the sea's hands rising and falling.

A sword pierced Yu Wen'an's abdomen.

Ting Hai put his sword back into its sheath, looked at Yu Wen'an who was clearly pierced by the sword and stained his clothes with blood, but was still frowning, and then cupped his hands at Nan Lingqin, "Princess, this subordinate has already taken revenge."

Nan Lingqin glanced at him and said nothing.

"Princess, what should I do with this person now?"

On the side, someone came forward to ask for instructions.

Nan Lingqin didn't give orders immediately, but looked at Yu Wen'an, her eyes were cold and sharp, "Go back and tell Yu Wenyao that this sword is just interest, he owes me, wait for me to get it."

"Heh, cough cough..."

Yu Wen'an looked at Nan Lingqin and suddenly smiled. Although his face was pale due to blood loss, the smile on his lips was extremely bright, "So, Nan Lingqin, are you going to let me go?"

"Yes, but..."

Nan Lingqin didn't know what to think, and then sighed a little when she spoke, "Long time no see, I miss Yu Qingyi a little bit."

When she said a word, she looked around in confusion, and Xu Yiran, who had been standing by without saying a word, also looked at her fixedly.

Yu Wen'an was very gloomy, "What do you mean?"

"Send a message to Prince Beirong to exchange Yu Qingyi for Yu Wen'an."

Nanlingqin Dao cannot be disobeyed.

"This……"

Xu Yiran seemed to want to stop, but swallowed the words again.

"Aren't I more valuable than Yu Qingyi?"

Yu Wen'an was very surprised. When he said this, he was very puzzled.

"No, I don't want to see Yu Wenyao, so I don't even want to see you who look exactly like him."

After Nan Lingqin finished speaking, she turned around.

And behind him, Minglan and Tinghai went forward to do it.

……

In the tent.

Xu Yiran looked at Nan Lingqin, he personally mixed something to nourish her lungs, but he didn't leave for a long time.

"what happened?"

Nan Lingqin looked at Xu Yiran, met his heavy and complicated eyes, but she smiled a little, "I have a face."

"You asked Yu Wen'an to replace Yu Qingyi because you didn't want Yu Wen'an to die and let him get medical treatment as soon as possible."

Xu Yiran spoke slowly word by word.

Nan Lingqin was slightly startled, and paused while drinking the soup.

But Xu Yiran said again, "The reason why you want to replace Yu Qingyi is not only because of Nanfeng Handhuang, but also because you... want to hear more about him from him, don't you?"

Xu Yiran's words were heavier than each word, and there was an indelible deep meaning in those clear eyes.

Nan Lingqin continued to drink the soup, "Xu Yiran, why do you think so?"

"Because you never forgot him."

"It's so difficult to forget someone." Nan Lingqin raised her eyes, and the bright light fell on him little by little, but the cloud was calm and clear, "But, I didn't expect that you would think so."

"Is not it?"

When Xu Yiran said this, she was a little excited, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly.

Nan Lingqin's eyelashes fluttered lightly, "I have tampered with Yuwen'an." Nan Lingqin said, looking at Xu Yiran, "I will never make a loss-making business, and, at this time, you should think that I Still in love with him? You're wrong."

Nan Lingqin continued to drink the soup in her hand, restrained herself, and put away all her emotions.

"It's fine if you don't, I'm just worried... Forget it, you have a good rest, I'll go find some herbs for you."

"it is good."

Seeing Xu Yiran walk out of the tent, Nan Lingqin also drained the bowl of soup in her hand, but her bushy eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking in those vast Tsinghua star eyes.

"Princess Qi."

This time, a eunuch came hurriedly, Nan Lingqin looked at him, "What's the matter? Dan Ting can do something."

Because she was not at ease, she brought Xie Pinling with her when she came to the border this time, and arranged for Xie Danling to live in Yang Chengshou's house. The eunuch also served Xie Danling specially.

The eunuch stepped forward, "Go back to the princess, son...he doesn't want to learn anymore, he is throwing a temper tantrum, the servants don't know what to do, so they can only report to the princess."

As the eunuch spoke, he lowered his head in frustration.

Nan Lingqin's expression was slightly trembling, and after a while, he flicked his sleeves and got up, "Let's go and have a look."

"Yes."

Behind him, Qing Xia also followed.

Yang Chengshou's mansion is not too small, and half of it was set aside for her and Xie Danting alone. At this time, the courtyard was quiet, and all the servants looked upright and dangerous. Seeing Nan Lingqin coming, they felt comfortable at the same time. tone.

It seems that, from some time ago, in their hearts, they all subconsciously believed that although this princess has only come back not long ago, as long as she handles the matter, it will definitely end perfectly.

Nan Lingqin went straight into the study.

At this time, the place was in a mess, books, paintings, and pens were thrown all over the place, and Xie Danling was sitting there with ink stains on his sleeves, his complexion was not very good, he seemed to have just lost his temper.

"elder sister."

Seeing Nan Lingqin approaching, Xie Danling got up immediately, feeling a little uneasy.

"Xie Danling, how old are you?"

Nan Lingqin was not angry either, she looked around and looked at him and asked softly.

"After the new year, fourteen." Xie Danling instantly understood Nan Lingqin's intentions and replied with lowered head.

"14 years old, Xu Shixun is about your age."

Nan Lingqin said.

Xie Danting nodded and remained silent.

"He went through a battle with me and returned to Beirong. He was the object of everyone's suspicion, but he was still not defeated. Facing the crowd's talk, everyone forced him to ask about my whereabouts, but he didn't say a word easily. , and now, he is studying books and Taoism every day, completely reborn."

Nan Lingqin said, her cool eyes fell on Xie Danling, "Such a tyrant is rethinking his life and is still working hard, but you, Xie Danling, you have a bloody enemy, why don't you work hard. "

"I……"

Xie Dan listened to what he wanted to say, but hesitated to speak, and stopped again.

"Say."

Nan Lingqin looked at him, not to be disobeyed.

"Sister." Xie Danling clenched his fists, his brows were tight, and his eyes were complicated, "I know, I understand what you said, and I am working hard, but I don't want to be the king of a country, and I don't want to sit on the throne." The world, I don't want to devote myself to this throne, but with this energy, I want to cure your cough, how to detoxify your body, how to make you happy and healthy."

Nan Lingqin regained her composure when she heard the words, and after a while, she walked over, picked up the rice paper on the ground, put it gently on the table, and approached Xie Danling, "Xie Danling, it is not so easy to be the king of a country , there is still a lot you want to learn."

"elder sister."

Xie Danling called Nan Lingqin to stop, "I don't want to be an emperor, so I don't want to study anymore, that's good."

Nan Lingqin turned around abruptly, looked at Xie Danling, her eyes were cold, "You don't want to learn, you don't want to be an emperor?"

"I can't do it."

Xie Danling lowered her head, "You are not the old sister anymore, you are too strict with me, you don't care about your body, you are too demanding, it makes me very tired."

"Tired?"

Nan Lingqin sighed suddenly, looked at Xie Danling, "Are your father and mother tired, huh?"

One sentence is enough to make all Xie Danling's resistance wilt.

"I know, I understand, I must avenge my parents and watch the Beihuang die in front of me, but why do I have to be the emperor, when sister you pacify Beirong in the future, wouldn't it be more important for Nan Qi to regain Beirong? okay."

Nan Lingqin looked at him, "Is this what you want to ask in your heart?"

"Yes, sister, I've always wanted to ask."

"Then let me tell you, the general trend of the world is that if it is divided for a long time, it will be united, and if it is united for a long time, it will be divided. My father is old, and the second brother is also exhausted in governing the country every day. Beirong owes me. I will definitely collapse the Yuwen royal family. I have to take revenge, but I don't want to take a long time to recover after I pacify Beirong, I don't want those soldiers to have to wait for death in this limited life."

Nan Lingqin said this, looked at Xie Danling, "Xie Danling, this is your mission, your surname is Yuwen, and the blood of Zongzheng Shao and Yuwenyong flows in your body, he is the only wise man in the Yuwen royal family , good man, he wants to make the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment, that Beirong is truly prosperous, and that the court is completely clear. , you should see clearly."

Xie Dan looked at Nan Lingqin dumbly, clenched his hands, and looked ashamed. After a long time, he finally nodded, "I understand."

"In this world, everyone wants to live comfortably. It is true that I do the same. However, there are many people waiting for me. You also want to be comfortable. However, when you have a responsibility on your shoulders, you can't get rid of it." open."

Xie Danling fell silent and stopped talking.

"However, you don't have to work too hard. It's not a good thing to backfire, I understand."

Nan Lingqin gave a few more instructions before turning around and leaving.

The hem of the skirt brushed against the smooth and clean ground, Xie Danling felt that Nanlingqin was colder than the winter wind.

"Since I was in Nanqi, I have never seen my sister really smile."

Xie Dan listened for a while and murmured in a low voice.

"It's not just in Nanqi, I haven't seen her really smile since that day."

On the glazed tiles at the side, the white robe fluttered, and it was Xu Yiran who fell down lightly.

Xie Danling looked at him, "Brother Xu, can't you make my sister laugh again?"

Hearing this, Xu Yiran's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and his eyebrows frowned slightly due to the pain.

"I think so too, and I'm still working hard." Xu Yiran said, "If you work hard and share the burden for her, she will be somewhat happier."

Looking at Xu Yiran's back, Xie Danling suddenly blamed herself.

He must have said something wrong.

For so many days, not to mention in Nanqi, even when he was in Beirong, Brother Xu liked his sister. It was well known that he wanted her to be happy more than anyone else.

However, my sister was kind to him and listened to him, but she never opened her heart.

"Young master, it's time to learn."

Beside him, a eunuch stepped forward to remind him, his voice obviously weak.

However, Xie Danling did not resist and be unhappy as before, but nodded, "Let's start."

The eunuch was slightly startled, and felt relieved for a moment.

Sure enough, the young master listens to the words of the eldest princess most.

……

On the border of Beirong, in a tent.

"Ahem, your plan failed. You see, I was sent back after being hit by a sword."

Yuwen comforted the bandaged abdomen, and his breath was not steady when he spoke.

Yu Wenyao stood aside at this time, looked at Yu Wen'an, did not speak quickly, but remained silent.

"You don't have to worry too much, that..."

Yu Wen'an sighed, a little uncomfortable, "Her cough seems to be much better, and there are so many people around her, taking good care of her."

"yes."

Yu Wenyao said, and after a while, he took out the rice paper from the side, "You can draw a picture."

"I……"

Yu Wen'an froze, "Yu Wenyao, you only saw her last night."

"She's disguised."

"I don't paint." Yu Wen'an gritted his teeth, "I was injured."

Yu Wenyao's eyes flicked, expressionless, "Forget it then." After saying that, he began to draw by himself.

Yu Wen'an felt a little depressed, "...Then Yu Qingyi?"

"You know, I will give her whatever she wants."

"...Well, besides, you succeeded. She didn't mention a word. A woman's heart is fickle. I think she really forgot about your love."

When Yu Wen'an said this, he was quite resentful.

On the other hand, Yu Wenyao, who was painting, paused slightly, although he didn't say a word, but the sadness in his eyes, rising from the camp tent, with a radius of hundreds of miles, he could feel the endless coldness.

"If you really can't bear to part with her, why bother? Just drag her into hell with you. I don't think she may be unwilling."

"She doesn't belong in hell, and, as you say, she has forgotten me."

"Yes."

Yu Wen'an looked at Yu Wenyao who seemed to be dead, and shouted almost angrily, "Do you know that if you don't return to Beirong Capital, it will not be her, but you who will die."

This roar is to vent, to resent, to hate him for not being in a hurry, to be angry at his misfortune.

Compared with Yu Wen'an's furious roar and approaching ferocity, Yu Wenyao was extremely calm, and then smiled, as cold as bone marrow, "It's great to be dead."

……

Two days later.

Southern Phoenix arrives at the border.

"Nan Lingqin, where's Yu Qingyi?"

Nan Fenghuang rushed into the Chengshou mansion in a hurry.

Nan Lingqin no longer lived in the camp because of the occasional cough these few nights, but also lived in the Chengshou Mansion. As soon as the door opened, Nan Fenghuang rushed in and sighed angrily , "Not dead, alive."

"Of course I know he's alive. How could you let him die if you regarded him as a friend?"

Nan Fenghuang was panting, "What about others?"

"Arranged in the West Wing Hall, the hostages are always taken by us. We have to walk around during the cutscenes. Otherwise, the Northern Emperor will think that he bought it with the enemy after hearing the news."

"Oh."

Nan Fenghuang sighed deeply, then looked at Nan Lingqin again, "Then you..."

"Don't worry, I haven't seen him since he was arrested. I'm so beautiful, I don't want to steal your limelight. Go, go out, turn left, turn right, and enter the innermost part of the gate of Sandaoyuan."

As Nan Lingqin said, she sat down calmly, while Qing Xia hurriedly filled Nan Lingqin with porridge and handed it over, "Princess, it's ready."

Nan Fenghuang just stood there without moving. She looked at Nan Lingqin with dark eyes, "You said just now that you haven't seen Yu Qingyi since you came here?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"Didn't you make it very clear just now?"

"Oh."

Nan Fenghuang groaned again, stared at Nan Lingqin for a while, then suddenly rolled up his sleeves, sat down directly opposite Nan Lingqin, and nodded at Qingxia, "Bring me a bowl of porridge, too."

"Yes."

Seeing that Nan Lingqin didn't say anything, Qing Xia immediately filled a bowl for Nan Fenghuang and brought it over.

"Just now, the servants of Fengchen were yelling anxiously, but now they are gone again."

Nan Lingqin finished a bowl of porridge and asked Qing Xia to take the bowl before speaking.

Nan Fenghuang lowered his head and sipped his porridge, "I am the princess of Nanqi, how can I damage my image for a prisoner, and say that it is not a loss of my Nanqi prestige."

"Pack!"

Nan Lingqin stood up, "If you don't go, I will go."

"Wait, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)