Chapter 735 Jinxiu Princess's post

Yan Lingyu sighed silently.

Duan Qingming was very thin and held in his hand as light as nothing.

You should know that although Duan Qingming was also thin before, she was definitely not as she is now. Countless times, when he looked at Duan Qingming secretly, he could always see a kind of melancholy and sadness from her eyebrows that he had never seen before. As for why, it goes without saying that Yan Lingyu understands!

Ha ha, it seems that he was wrong and should not have said the oath so early. If he doesn't say it, Duan Qingming's life will be as calm as before, right?

But what if you don't say it? Those people will also target her. Those people will never let her go, and Yan Lingyu will not allow anyone to hurt Duan Qingming.

However, things turned sharply and became unmanageable in a blink of an eye. Yan Lingyu was busy dealing with the mess given to him by Tatu, but Duan Qingming had begun to appear here.

Yan Lingyu held Duan Qingming in his hand. He looked at Xia Caoer and said, "Xia Caoer, there are some things I can't say yet, but you should remember that your lady must not be injured recently, let alone see blood. Moreover, she can't eat fish or anything fishy. You have to remember these, remember!"

Hearing this, Xia Caoer nodded and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, the slaves and maidservants already know this."

Long ago, Dark Moon told Xia Caoer and other maids, explaining these taboos of Duan Qingming, so Xia Caoer naturally remembered it.

Yan Lingyu lowered his head and took another look at Duan Qingming. He didn't know whether it was Xia Caoer or said to himself, "It will pass soon... In the future, I won't let you be like this again!"

Hearing this, Xia Caoer was confused. She was about to ask what was going on. Suddenly, a figure of a man in black appeared on the wall. The man in black made a gesture to Yan Lingyu. Yan Lingyu nodded and put Duan Qingming back into Xia Caoer's hand and said, "Wait for me. It won't be long!"

After saying that, Yan Lingyu turned around and jumped onto the wall, turned around and left. Xia Caoer held the sleeping Duan Qingming and was at a loss for a moment.

Xia Caoer said that she wanted Duan Qingming to wait for herself, but how can she wait? He didn't say anything. Moreover, if Duan Qingming asks tomorrow, should Xia Caoer tell Duan Qingming about this matter?

If you say so, according to Duan Qingming's nature, I don't know what kind of reaction there will be.

Xia Caoer was stunned and suddenly found that the clothes she brought were still in her hand, and Duan Qingming was still wearing Yan Lingyu's clothes. Xia Caoer was anxious and quickly pulled Duan Qingming's clothes and wanted to return them to Yan Lingyu. However, at the wall, the light of the cold moon leaked down. How could there be any figure of Yan Lingyu?

Xia Caoer looked at the clothes in her hand and then looked at Duan Qingming's clothes. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Now, even if she doesn't want to tell Duan Qingming about this, she won't be able to do it, because with Yan Lingyu's clothes, no matter who can find the problem.

I just don't know how she would feel after knowing that Yan Lingyu came in a hurry and left in a hurry?

Xia Caoer couldn't help sighing deeply.

The next day, when Duan Qingming woke up, she felt sore all over her body.

She moved and couldn't help frowning. Why does it hurt so much? It seems that she didn't do anything excessive, did she?

Duan Qingming only vaguely remembered that she fell asleep on the stone bench outside the house and woke up in the room. Is it because the stone stool is too hard?

Duan Qingming was thinking about it, and the curtain in the room was lifted, revealing Xia Caoer's smiling face: "Miss, do you hurt... Last night, you fell asleep on the stone platform. I couldn't wake up, so I had to call Qiu Ning to carry you into the room!"

Duan Qingming came down from ** and asked, "How long have I slept outside?"

Xia Caoer said, "It won't be long, it's probably the time of two teas!"

Thegong fu of two teas has been a short time, and it's not surprising that my whole body hurts.

Duan Qingming went to the basin and began to clean up. Xia Caoer handed over the towel in one hand, and on the other side, he said endlessly, "by the way, miss, when you were asleep, the Third Prince came and covered a dress for you."

Duan Qingming's hand, which was washing his face, suddenly paused. At once, she asked as if nothing had happened, "What did he say?"

Xia Caoer thought for a moment and said, "He only said that we should treat you well, and that things will soon pass, so that you don't worry or something!"

Will things pass soon?

What Yan Lingyu said, does it mean the matter of Princess Yuluo? You know, Princess Yuluo wants to marry Yan Lingyu, which is already known in the capital. Now, Yan Lingyu comes to tell her that the matter will soon pass. Does this mean this?

However, when it is related to the marriage between the two countries, it will never change because of Yan Lingyu's dislike... Does Yan Lingyu really have the ability to change anything?

Duan Qingming thought for a moment, smiled bitterly, and then continued to wash her face.

Xia Caoer did not notice Duan Qingming's displeasure. She quietly glanced at Duan Qingming and then said, "However, because His Highness left in a hurry, the clothes were pulled down!"

Duan Qingming's face can no longer be washed. She handed the towel in her hand back to Xia Caoer's hand and said lightly, "Don't mention this matter any more. You can put the clothes well first. When Yuer comes back, let him return it!"

Since Yan Lingyu came in a hurry and left in a hurry, it shows that he is very busy now, or in a very special situation. In this case, Duan Qingming will not bother him specially. Let's return this thing after Duan Yu comes back!

Anyway, the good days of Du Qingluan and Duan Zheng are coming. At that time, Duan Yu should be able to come back.

After listening to Duan Qingming's words, Xia Caoer answered. As soon as she hung the towel, suddenly, Qiu Ning hurried into the room. She said to Duan Qingming, "Miss, Princess Jinxiu has posted again, saying that her birthday is about to come. Please come to the palace and get together!"

The post of Princess Jinxiu?

She invited herself to get together? I'm afraid you want to make trouble for yourself again?

Duan Qingming frowned slightly, and this beautiful princess was too messy. Knowing that she had tried her best to avoid going out during this period of time to avoid disaster, the beautiful princess still pushed herself to the forefront of the storm.

Qiu Ning held the post in his hand and looked a little hesitant. You know, during this period of time, Duan Qingming has rarely gone out of the house, but whenever there are posts, she politely refuses and asked people to prepare gifts. In the end, Qiu Ning has learned to help Duan Qingming deal with this matter. She only informed Duan Qingming of all the invitations, and then dealt with them directly.

But the invitation in front of us is the beautiful princess.

Princess Jinxiu's invitation naturally cannot be returned easily. Because, if this matter is small, it will not give face to Princess Jinxiu. But if you say it in Da Li, it is the so-called contempt for the imperial power.

So, as soon as Qiu Ning received the post, she came back to find Duan Qingming without saying a word.

Duan Qingming washed her face and sat down in front of the dressing table. Xia Caoer was considerate to the ground and began to help Duan Qingming comb her hair. Duan Qingming looked at Qiu Ning's post from the light reflected in the mirror. After a long time, she asked faintly, "Did you say when was it?"

Qiu Ning lowered her voice and said, "Miss Hui's words are tomorrow!"

Duan Qingming closed her eyes slightly and said to Qiuning, "Go and tell the person who posted that I will definitely appear on time tomorrow."

Qiu Ning listened, bowed his head and answered "yes", and then turned around and went out.

Xia Caoer carefully helped Duan Qingming coil up her hair.

Today, Xia Caoer originally wanted to help Duan Qingming comb a fashionable girl's bun. But Duan Qingming refused. She said to Xia Caoer, as long as she coiled a light boy bun for herself.

Xia Caoer's hands were very clever. Her fingers quickly flew between Duan Qingming's hair. Before long, a delicate bun was coiled.