Luo Yi Qingcheng

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Things are really as Jinxin expected. A few days later, when Murong Rui went to the early morning, he was furious and his cheeks were full. Because of the violent cough, his face showed a morbid crimson.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Who is angry with you?" Murong Xueyan personally poured a glass of water and handed it to her father, and asked softly.

"In the early morning of today, I handed a fold to the emperor for my father, and put forward the proposal of 'abandoning the army and doing business' and letting the people rest and recuperate. The emperor was originally full of praise, saying that he beg for the father's life for the people, and his behavior can serve as an example for all officials. Who knows..."

Murong Rui paused for a moment and coughed again. Murong Xueyan hurriedly beat her back for her father and ordered Jinxin to invite a doctor.

"The boy Nangongyi was the first to stand up and object. Not only that, he also scolded his father for being afraid of things and was thinking about fighting and enjoying happiness, but he didn't know that today, except for me in the Northern Qi Dynasty, there are Song in the west, Wei in the east, and Yue in the south..."

It turns out that the world is still in a state of division in this overhead era. Murong Xueyan understood the current situation from her father.

"The boy also said that although he has four feet and nothing to do with each other, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not go to war in the future, so he should put the main force of the country on military drills..."

"Dad, have you always disagreed with that... King Jing?" Murong Xueyan asked cautiously.

"The boy Nangongyi has been thinking about making contributions on the battlefield all day long, but he doesn't know that his achievements will be withered. Wherever the war is everywhere, the creatures are devastated and the blood flows into rivers. It is really a disaster for the world." Murong Rui's eyes were compassionate, "Although the emperor did not adopt his opinion in the end, his painstaking efforts for his father were in vain."

For a moment, it was difficult for Murong Xueyan to determine who was right and who was wrong between her father and Nangong Yi. It occurred to her that she remembered the matter of withdrawing from marriage in the royal palace that day!

Is it...

The reason why Nangong Yi targeted her father everywhere was that she went to make a scene that day?!

This narrow-minded man with a small belly!

Murong Rui is old and not very healthy. This time, he was hit in the court and fell ill all day long. Murong Xueyan served her father uncommittingly and hated the culprit - Nangong Yi!

Murong Rui's illness took many days before he gradually recovered. Seeing that his father's illness was cured, Murong Xueyan couldn't wait to take Jinxin and Xiurong to visit the royal palace again.

This time, she did not change into men's clothing, but chose the most suitable dress to wear, and Ming Jinxin and Xiurong carefully dressed herself up.

Since the last time the reason didn't play any role, let's "move it with love and courtesy" this time. Nangong Yi is not going to be soft and hard!

At the gate of the royal palace, Murong Xueyan directly explained the identity of her prime minister's daughter to the young man. This time, Nangong Ming, the housekeeper of the royal palace, did not make any difficulties, but directly invited her into Yiyun Pavilion, which specializes in receiving guests in the royal palace.

"Yiyun Pavilion." Murong Xueyan read these three words and felt disgusted. This Nangong Yi was too narcissistic, and even the residence at home used his own name. Look at the dragon flying and phoenix dance of these three words, it seems to be from a famous artist.

Seeing Murong Xueyan's eyes falling on these three words, Nangong Ming hurriedly said, "These three words were written by the prince himself." There is no self-esteem in the words.

"Real? The prince's handwriting is really good. Murong Xueyan praised against her will. This time it's for peace. Don't mess things up before you meet the Lord. What's more... Although she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit that these words are indeed well written, which is not inferior to the coldness of the students who are responsible for teaching her reading and literacy in daily life. With the origin of Nan Gongyi, her calligraphy can be so attainable, which is impressive.

"Did I hear it wrong? Haven't you always been able to splash? When did you learn to praise people?" Nangongyi's voice sounded in vain behind him.

"Uh..." Murong Xueyan wanted to laugh with her, but she couldn't laugh. When she turned around, a smiling face froze there.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly." Nangong Yi urged.

"I'm here to make peace." Fortunately, she practiced with Xiurong many times in front of Jinxin last night, otherwise she couldn't memorize the " lines" below in front of this cold man today: "What happened last time was my fault. My attitude was a little bad."

"Oh?" Nangong Yi looked at her playfully and was secretly surprised. Will this woman like a hedgehog be soft?

"You can treat the last book as if it was not torn. From now on, you and I will not interfere with each other. Murong Xueyan tried to calm down her tone, "You don't have me in your heart, and I don't like you either. Why tie two people who don't love each other together for a marriage contract?

"Joke, the marriage contract was decided by the former emperor. How can you say you should withdraw?" Nangong Yi still did not give in.

"Your Majesty, I know what you are saying is angry. You have a lot of it. Why do you have to be like me, a little girl?" Murong Xueyan is still doing Xiaofu low.

"I only know how to follow the edict, and I don't care about anything else."

"You..." Murong Xueyan had an angry attack, and she didn't care about anything else. She left all the previous "quillity" and "swallowing" behind her mind, and blurted out the words that had been under her tongue for a long time. "What do you do to me? I can bear it, but why do you target my father in the court? The matter between you and me is a private matter. Why do you want to vent your anger on my father? Do you know that my father has been angry with you for many days? Don't you have a father yourself, so you feel that other people's fathers don't need respect?!"

"Murong Xueyan!" The last sentence completely angered Nangong Yi. Murong Xueyan looked at his blood-red eyes and knew that the "negotiation" had failed again.

"Get out of here." Three words without courtesy. A cold tone. Murong Xueyan's eyes made her shudder.

Murong Xueyan had to leave the royal palace dejectedly. Before walking out of the palace, she saw that Nangong Ming was posting a notice on the outer wall of the palace. She quickly stopped and looked twice.

Through the cold professor during this period, she recognized 90% of the words on the notice, so she understood the general idea - ten days later, it was Nangong Yi's 22nd birthday. He wanted to take this opportunity to entertain the richest man in Beiqi - 13,000, so he selected women with excellent color and art to sing and dance to help.

Murong Xueyan thought for a long time, and another plan was brewing in her chest. Song and dance... She is a little involved in dance, but her song - in modern times, she has won the championship and stands out from nearly 100 players in the city. It should not be too difficult to be competent for "helping fun", right? Anyway, she has to give herself a chance!

Thinking about this, she turned around and stepped into the gate of the royal palace again.

"Miss..." Jinxin and Xiurong didn't know why their young lady went back, so they had to follow them step by step.

It seems that every time he sees Nangong Yi, there will be different women around him. Compared with the heavy makeup, coquettish and charming one last time, this time it has a small jasper-like fresh beauty.

Murong Xueyan turned a blind eye to his behavior of rubbing other women into his arms and asked directly, "I heard that you are looking for a woman with excellent sex and skills?"

"What's the case?" Nangong Yi squint at Murong Xueyan.

"I came to Mao Tunnel to recommend myself." Murong Xueyan smiled and said, "I don't know if the prince thinks I'm qualified enough?"

Her smile was as if the dawn was imprinted on the morning, and her eyes were so bright that Nangong Yi was distracted for a moment. The movements in her hands stiffened. After a moment, he returned to normal and looked at her from top to bottom, and said, "You? The appearance is not bad, and I don't think you will do anything else!"

"If you don't let me try, how do you know I won't?" Murong Xueyan smiled confidently and said her terms first. "I'll declare first that if I help you at your birthday party, then we will peacefully terminate the marriage contract."

"Well, you might as well let me see your skills." Nangong Yi let go of the woman in his arms and put on a look of watching the play.

Murong Xueyan cleared her throat and sang as if no one was around:

"The green and the green are my heart.

Even if I don't give birth, would you rather have a child?

Qingqing Zipei, I think about it for a long time.

Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come?

Picky, in the city. I haven't seen you for a day, just like three autumns.

She chose to sing the folk song in the Book of Songs, which was just an unintentional decision, which unexpectedly touched Nangong Yi's mind. With a sweet and round voice and affectionate and implicit singing, his heart unconsciously floated far away with her singing, to a woman who was deeply locked in the lofty palace wall and did not belong to him for a long time...

Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come?!

The first love when I was a teenager was still in my heart. The two people who loved each other were too far away, too far away...

"Yi, accompany me for an outing."

"Yi, let's go horse riding."

"Yi, spend my birthday with me today, okay?"

......

The delicate and soft voice in my memory floated in my ears again, easily enveloping Nangongyi's heart. The appointment of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, the spring outing and enjoying the flowers, the autumn forest together... In Murong Xueyan's talkative singing, an irrepressible resonance arises, making Nangong Yi return to the most nostalgic old time... At the age of first love, the time when the spring clothes are thin on the swing, the inevitable separation.

Not only Nangong Yi, but also other people present were attracted by the song. Even other passers-by in the royal palace stopped and enjoyed Murong Xueyan's singing in a daze.

After singing a song, Nangong Yi, who was immersed in memories, still couldn't come back to his senses.

"Your Highness, is it okay?" Murong Xueyan's crisp voice interrupted Nangong Yi's thoughts.

"Yes." The first half of Nangong Yi affirms, and the second half of the sentence returns to the usual sarcasm, "However, I will declare first that if you make a fool of yourself in ten days..."

"Don't worry, for my own freedom and happiness, I won't fail." This time, Murong Xueyan lowered her body and respectfully accepted a blessing to Nangong Yi, "Your Majesty, my request, is it..."

"Good." Nangong Yi did not embarrass her again and agreed, "As long as you perform well in ten days, I will keep my promise and peacefully terminate the marriage contract with you."

"Then let's take a high-five!" Murong Xueyan stretched out her snow-white palm.

"Good." Nangong Yi stretched out his palm at the same time and hit her palm.

When she walked out of the royal palace again this time, Murong Xueyan felt relieved. Ten days later, she must behave well. From then on, she will be a woman and have nothing to do with Nangong Yi!