The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 284 A Marriage Letter

The three women fell to their knees together, with tears in their eyes, and God was very sad.

"Since that's the case, it's getting late, so you can stay here tonight."

Yu Wenyao suddenly said something, and the three women were delighted when they heard it. It can be regarded as hard work, and they live in the Prince's Mansion...

If you live in the Prince's Mansion, you have a chance.

Nan Lingqin's heart trembled when he heard Yu Wenyao's words, and his brows turned cold.

Yu Wenyao is suddenly so talkative?

Quietly raised her eyes to look at his expression, but saw Yu Wenyao was looking at her, there was a half-smile in those cold phoenix eyes, which was a bit creepy.

Then, Yu Wenyao pointed at Nan Lingqin with his finger, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Take good care of him tonight, and I will send you back tomorrow morning. You can rest assured that I will also make decisions about your marriage."

As soon as Yu Wenyao said this, the expressions of the three women changed.

Nan Lingqin also almost changed his face, what is this.

"Your Majesty..." Nan Lingqin spoke in a panicked voice, "Xiaomin...Xiaomin is yang deficient, this, this... is naturally ill, and cannot do...human affairs."

When she said this, the three women breathed a sigh of relief.

"is it?"

Yu Wenyao looked back and forth over her body, his eyes were cold, and his brows became more serious, "It's a pity."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion. Then Xiaomin will leave now."

"Then you come with me."

Nan Lingqin made a gesture to retreat, but was interrupted by Yu Wenyao's order.

Nan Lingqin was worried, and raised her head to look at Yu Wenyao quietly. His eyes were flat, without any ups and downs, so she was sure that he really didn't recognize her. Of course, she was also very confident in her strange appearance with Yunshu .

"Emperor... Your Majesty, shopkeeper Bai is still waiting for the little one to go back."

"Come with me."

Yu Wenyao, this is an order that cannot be violated.

Tingfeng and Tingyu stepped forward immediately.

"Several ladies please."

The young ladies are ignorant.

"The ladies still want to stay here to serve..."

Hearing the words of the rain, several ladies immediately held up their skirts and hurried forward.

Then the three women were invited out of Taiji's mansion.

"I... I didn't hear it wrong just now... Your Majesty, your Majesty actually has... the goodness of Long Yang..."

"Ah, I don't want to listen, don't listen, Mo Shangren like the emperor is like jade, why..."

"Hush! Don't talk about it. If it spreads out, you will be beheaded. You can't talk about it anymore. Hurry up and leave."

"Yes, yes, don't say anything, we don't know anything."

Listening to the wind in the dark listening to the conversation of the three women, the corners of his brows twitched a few times, and then he entered the Prince's mansion in a flash, and went straight to the room where the Prince lived, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when suddenly Tingyu appeared to stop him.

"What are you doing? Those three young ladies are gone, and they won't say anything nonsense. I want to report to the crown prince, and I can let that boy go."

"Do you think... if the crown prince wants to drive away a few people, he needs to use a servant?"

Listening to the rain with deep fog in the eyes, light and quiet.

Ting Feng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ting Yu with a puzzled expression on his face, "What do you mean?"

Ting Yu raised her cold eyes, and her face became warmer, "Seeing that you are usually very smart, but today you are stupid. Do you think there is anyone else in the world who can win the emperor's heart except Miss Lingqin?" , who else can get close to the emperor."

Ting Yu's words fell, and Ting Feng's heart was filled with happiness, Mao Sai suddenly opened up, with a pleasant surprise on his face, "So, that boy... yes!"

Ting Feng suddenly thought of the boy's subconscious movement of closing his eyes just now, and immediately understood, after looking at the direction of the prince's main house from a distance, he immediately stepped back a few meters, and murmured to himself, "Don't disturb, don't disturb. "

"Of course I can't disturb you. The last time Miss Lingqin in Yecheng knew the truth about how the emperor treated her back then, it's just that one was too stubborn and the other was too..."

Listen to the wind and be silent.

Suddenly, Ting Yu looked not far away, and shouted in a low voice, "Who is it?" Ting Yu raised his long sword and took a closer look, "Treasurer Bai...Villa Master Nie..."

"Looking at the excitement you guys just said, that is to say, Nan Lingqin cleaned her up so well that Bai Yu and I couldn't recognize her, but the emperor still saw through her at a glance."

Ting Yu didn't know Nie Zui'er's real intentions, so he looked a little wary, but he still said, "Naturally."

"Oh, then we can rest assured, as long as the emperor won't hurt her."

"The emperor will not hurt Miss Lingqin."

"Um……"

Nie Zui'er glanced at Ting Yu up and down, then shook her head helplessly, "He looks good, but it's a pity that he lacks femininity."

listen to the rain...

Nie Zui'er didn't say much, caressed her cheek, swayed her willow snake-like figure, yawned, and looked at Bai Yu, "Let's go, let's go back to sleep."

white jade...

go to bed?

Nie Zui'er asked him to sleep with her?
"...Okay, okay."

"Why are you blushing, you sleep in yours and I sleep in mine, don't think too much."

Nie Zui'er swung her sleeves and tipped her toes, the fragrance was still lingering in the air, and the person had disappeared.

Ting Feng and Ting Yu looked at Bai Yu who was still in a daze.

"Look at what I do, she misunderstood."

Bai Yu was a little embarrassed, she raised her head immediately with a righteous look on her face, and then quietly lost it.

"Did I say anything? I obviously didn't say anything, okay?"

Listening to the wind is very helpless.

Ting Yubai glanced at her, "Silly!"

……

At this time, in the elegant main house of the Prince's Mansion.

Yu Wenyao, who had long been the emperor, was lying on the soft couch, looking at Nan Lingqin who followed in, with light and wide sleeves, calmly asked, "Aren't you tired after so long?"

Nan Lingqin bit her lips, "Prince, Xiaomin... good-natured women don't like men."

"I don't sleep with you, I just ask you to come over."

Yu Wenyao said, lightly tightening his thick eyelashes, looking extremely flirtatious.

Nan Lingqin's breath stagnates.

The room is bright, illuminated by the luminous pearl as if it were daytime, and the brilliance of the pearl shines on Yu Wenyao's jade-white face, like the finest suet jade, making people want to reach out and touch this exquisite face.

Nan Lingqin stood still, but her heartbeat seemed to be faster. The powerful heartbeat seemed to be waking up something at this moment. Some self-consciousness that she had deliberately suppressed suddenly appeared at this moment, like a movie slideshow. , flashed in front of my eyes bit by bit.

Yes, there was a movement of wind in front of her eyes, and she was caught off guard and rushed forward.

With a light bump, Nan Lingqin fell straight there. If she hadn't reacted quickly, holding Yu Wenyao's arm with one hand, and throwing herself on the soft couch with the other, she would have to Drop one to look good.

"Yu Wenyao!"

Nan Lingqin finally became angry at this moment.

If she still can't see it by now, she is going to be stupid.

Suddenly raised his head, facing the pair of phoenixes that were close at hand, furious, "Do you think this is fun?"

"Seeing you jealous, I suddenly feel that everything seems to go back to the past."

"In the past, don't be hypocritical here. You stick to yours, and I live mine. The two have nothing to do with each other."

"Then why did you come to the Prince's Mansion?"

He asked, his eyes were burning, not blinking for a moment, it was gentle like pouring water, and hot like flames. There was a vast sea and a boundless sky, and she was reflected in the middle.

"Why did you recognize me?"

Nan Lingqin lowered her voice, she couldn't figure this out.

"Because is you."

"you……"

"Prince Qi, just now the emperor sent a letter from the palace, saying that he has something urgent to talk to you, and also said that if you don't take it, you will regret it."

People's voices always appear inappropriately, and people can't refuse.

Yu Wenyao moved his eyelashes, got up suddenly, straightened his clothes, as if nothing had happened just now.When he reached the door of the house, he looked back at Nan Lingqin, "Here, wait for me to come back." His voice seemed suddenly hoarse.

"Why are you waiting?"

Nan Lingqin stared coldly.

"You brought it up yourself."

Yu Wenyao said that there seemed to be a bit of viciousness, even though he tried his best not to deliberately deal with it, it still caught Nan Lingqin's eyes.

The door is closed.

Nan Lingqin stood up from the soft couch, Yu Wenyao, who do you think you are?Who am I, Nan Lingqin, who comes and goes when called?
Nan Lingqin opened the door and made a gesture to leave, but Tingyu appeared.

"You can't stop me."

Nan Lingqin was wearing the servant's clothes, but she had changed back to her original face, looking at Tingyu, her whole body was cold.

"Miss Lingqin, this subordinate just wants to take you to one place."

Ting Yu slightly cupped his hands.

"I dont go."

Nan Lingqin refused.

"Miss Lingqin, please trust me, as long as you go, you will definitely have an answer."

"The answer? Didn't I already know that your master's life is tied to the emperor, and your master is already ready to die. As for me, he presumptuously arranged a plan that he thought would be good." It’s a great way to go.”

Nan Lingqin found it extremely funny to ridicule the temple.

"No." Ting Feng shook his head, "Miss Lingqin, there are some things that my subordinates think you need to know."

Nan Lingqin closed her eyes, and her expression changed, "Then will you die?"

Nan Lingqin looked at Tingyu's confused expression, and said, "Last time, Zihe told me something I didn't know. She was afraid that her vow would backfire, so she committed suicide in front of me."

Nan Lingqin looked at Tingyu, "Although I don't have a good relationship with you, I don't want you to die."

Ting Yu was moved, but her posture was even more respectful, "Miss Hui Lingqin, no, at most she will be punished by the emperor and confined."

"Go then."

"Miss, please."

Ting Yu brought Nan Lingqin to a locked room, but Ting Yu picked it up with a sword, the lock fell and the door moved.

"What's in this room?"

"Miss Lingqin, you'll know when you go in."

Nan Lingqin glanced at Tingyu, and after a while, pushed the door open and entered.

Suddenly the wind blew the rice paper and made a soft sound.

Mingzhu Huaguang, her face was painted one by one, plastered all over the room.

"Subordinates retreat first."

Hearing the rain subside.

Nan Lingqin looked at everything and every scene in the house.

The first portrait has a date, every day since she left Beirong, every day...

Lifelike, lifelike.

The closed ocean in her heart seemed to suddenly open. Nan Lingqin was sitting on the edge of the dressing table, which was exactly the same as when she lived in the General's Mansion.

Raising his hand and caressing it, it was as if the past years were reappearing in front of his eyes one by one.

Nan Lingqin's eyes were fixed on the drawer, and she suddenly raised her hand to pull it away. The contents inside were different from before. There was only a small purple box inlaid with gold silk lying quietly, which looked extremely precious. The lock opens with a slight lift.

And inside was just a piece of paper lying quietly.

A piece of paper that has turned slightly yellow over time, but is still well preserved.

Nan Lingqin's eyelashes moved suddenly, and he picked up the piece of paper with two fingers.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a marriage certificate.

The one to marry is Yu Wenyao, and the one to marry is... her Nan Lingqin.

On a small piece of paper, each article is written clearly and full of emotion.

A grass-roots man, Yu Wenyao, wants to marry the princess of Nanqi, and Nan Lingzhu will be his wife, is he willing?

willing!
Behind this word, Nan Lingqin's signature happened to be inscribed.

The writing time of the signature is obviously not written at the same time as the other handwriting.

And that similar ghost-like signature...

Nan Lingqin is so familiar!

So familiar!
Some facts that were covered by the veil finally became clear in my mind.

There was thunder on the ground, and my heart was shocked.

Tears suddenly fell from the sockets of the eyes, dripping lightly on the word "wish".

Yu Wenyao?
Mr. Dong?
Yu Wenyao, Mr. Dong...

After the fire, the person who carried her in the tunnel and took her out was Mr. Dong, who turned out to be Yu Wenyao.

It was Mr. Dong and Yu Wenyao who showed them the way to leave Beirong at that time.

Falling into the bottom of a snowy cliff, finding her and staying with her in the silent snowy night, it was Mr. Dong and Yu Wenyao who gave her luck.

He left her a prescription for her cough, which made her get better day by day...

It turned out that he never left, every moment of her despair and need, every time she was powerless, he was by her side.

However, he didn't say it.

He was so stubborn and stubborn, once he decided what he was going to do, he didn't say anything.

She had touched Elder Dong's face before, but she couldn't see anything unusual...

By the way, the human skin mask.

That's because he gave Minglan a human skin mask, if she didn't know that Minglan was under the mask, she wouldn't be able to see it at all.

Nan Lingqin stared at the "marriage letter" closely, crying and laughing with mixed feelings.

In fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, she didn't like it, and Mr. Dong just didn't like it, so it was so coincidental to help Qin Qi give acupuncture. When she needed to build her own strength, he appeared to give her advice... …

Dong Laoyuan treated her better than the prince, and earlier...

So, did the prince fall in love with her before he confessed his love?

Is it because I am too stupid or I have never thought about it.

Nan Lingqin closed her eyes and opened them again, all the truth was in front of her eyes, she was suddenly in dire straits.

Turning his eyes away, he saw a drawer on the other side, and immediately opened it subconsciously.

She was shocked by what she saw.

Isn't this the word that the fortune teller asked her to write when she and Xu Yiran escaped from Beirong's murder in a small town? Why is it here...

Isn't this the man's facial features that she dressed up as a young general and drew on his painting in the big tent of the Chinese army that day...

Wasn't this the part of her sleeve that he tore off when Dou Dou left in the dark?

this is not……

They are all things related to her, and they are all the moments she spent with him after she left Beirong.

So, doesn't he love her? Does he really feel calm?

Still have long been in love can not extricate themselves!

The winter wind was cold, and the house was warm. Suddenly, there was a breath behind him.

"You came."

Such a familiar voice, with a deep nostalgia and reluctance to let go of a deep secret, was a bit embarrassing.

"Yeah, I'm here, and now I know the truth of everything."

Nan Lingqin turned around a little bit and looked at Yu Wenyao, "So, Yu Wenyao, how much courage do you need to push me away and say that you use me and don't love me."

"I……"

Yu Wenyao finally ran out of words. If she knew the reason why he let her leave Beirong in front of the emperor, he could still confidently reject her and use her, but now, he has no words to defend.

"Qin'er..."

he called.

"sorry."

"sorry?"

Nan Lingqin looked at him, and suddenly put down the things in his hands, "Then I'm sorry, after all, as you said, these are all in the past, aren't they, and at most I owe you a thank you."

Her voice was cold, like a piece of ice, firmly stuffed into Yu Wenyao's heart, causing him to be dazed for a moment, and when he looked up again, the door had opened, and Nan Lingqin was standing at the door.

"No, Qin'er..."

He looked at her and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Moisture touched her neck instantly.

"Cry, everything will be over after you cry."

"No...don't go."

That kind of love that was carved to the bone and blood, that kind of love that was suppressed for too long, finally collapsed at this moment, and it was out of control.

Nan Lingqin didn't move, but let him hold her without moving, her voice sounded low.

"When I was almost bullied by Hei Bu Shui that day, at that moment, I thought about a lot, and the figure that appeared the most, and I didn't want to forget until the end, was you..."

"That day after I stabbed you with a sword, I fell into a coma. I had many dreams. In my dreams, I saw a boy like you..."

Nan Lingqin smiled bitterly, "You know, he played with me, that was in a back mountain, and that was the day when I was fined and locked up in the back mountain because of a mistake."

Nan Lingqin backed away a little, looked up at Yu Wenyao, her eyes were cold and sad, "Yu Wenyao, I always thought that it was just that Xu Yiran used the cloud technique on me to make me forget the memory of being with him, but I never thought that there would be you... You also did the same thing to me... Since you pointed your sword at me and threatened Xu Yiran with my amnesia, why did you come close to me, fall in love with me, and help me? And me?"

Yu Wenyao froze, his pupils constricted, just like this moment, so the veil was completely lifted.

But the one he wanted to hide was the one he wanted to hide the most.

"You locked my memory, and you locked your memory too. From then on, we are strangers, right?"

"Qin'er..."

"It's just that you didn't expect that you would fall in love with me again."

In the dark night, the cold wind howled outside, and the house was as warm as spring. The two hugged each other tightly, and it was Yu Wenyao who regretted it.

Hearing and Tingyu looked at each other, and suddenly the heart that had been hanging for a long time was relieved.

Anyway, the prince finally spoke out.

The two were about to retreat when they saw Yu Wen'an.

He didn't speak, just glanced in the direction of the study, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)