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"Well, aren't you tired after standing all morning? Go back to the palace and have a rest."

In the Bichi Palace, Qian Yumo looked at Nie Ziyan, who was still excited, raised his arm, and let Hu Lun take off his robe for him.

Nie Ziyan looked back and smiled and came over.

Hu Lun retreated with great eyesight, but when her hand touched the slip of his collar, Qian Yumo couldn't help avoiding it, and then smiled at her suddenly at the corners of her lips and couldn't help covering it up: "You're tired, let them do this..."

Nev Ziyan lowered her eyes and smiled: "It's usually done by Luo Shangyi..."

He answered uncommitablely and looked at the door... He had to pick up Yuncai back. After a morning, he didn't know if her condition was better. He just drank medicine in the morning. I don't know if he had eaten, what he had given her, and whether he vomited out...

"Amo, I'm hungry..."

"Oh? Oh..." He was a little absent-minded.

However, Nie Ziyan dragged his sleeve and looked at him with watery eyes: "I want to eat here with you..."

Qian Yumo was a little embarrassed, but seeing her like this, he couldn't refuse, so he had to smile: "Okay, it's just something on my side. You may not be used to it..."

"As long as you are with Amo, no matter what you eat, it is the best..."

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Luo Wen'er woke up in time.

She looked at the light and shadow covered in the window... But if there is no accident at this time, Qian Yumo should go down.

There was a movement on her side, and Panyun entered the door.

She asked casually, "Is Wang Shang back?"

Pan Yun was stunned, but the little maid behind him said quickly: "I came back early and I'm following..."

Panyun immediately stared at her, but Luo Wener had already noticed it and guessed what was going on, so she smiled: "It's with Mengfei..."

"Isn't it? Not only did we go to the court together, but we also came back in the same imperial cham. Now we are eating in the hall..."

"Gu Dong!" Looking forward to the cloud scolding.

Gu Dong is indignant.

In fact, as early as the day of the "resurrection" of the dream concubine, the legendary love between the favorite concubine and the country lord has spread to all corners of the palace. Everyone can also see that since the appearance of the dream concubine, Shang Yi has lost its favor. However, after being with Luo Wener for so long, I really felt that she was a good master, and even if she was only a Shang Yi and had no reputation, Wang Shang treated her very much. Together with these servants, she followed her waist straight. Now she is going to be taken out by a woman who has died for many years and suddenly came back to life, and she is really unwilling.

However, Luo Wen'er didn't say anything, and there was a dead silence in the room.

Panyun looked at her worriedly, thinking about whether to call Dr. Qin to prepare first, but he saw that she slowly raised her head and showed a very faint smile: "It turned out that when it was time to eat, I went to make something light, and I was also hungry..."

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Nie Ziyan was biting Qian Yumo's ivory chopsticks and acting coquettishly. Looking at his tiger face, she giggled.

Hu Lun came in, very low and said vaguely, "There is also a meal over there, and it's eating..."

Qian Yumo smiled... The cloud must know, and I don't know if it will...

As soon as I put my chopsticks, I wanted to go and have a look, but Hu Lun seemed to say to himself, "It sounds very quiet, as if there is nothing..."

"Are you talking about your sister?" Mengfei blinked her moist eyes: "If it hadn't been for me as soon as she saw me... In fact, I also wanted to see it. Amo, if you don't worry, go and have a look. I'll wait for you here..."

Why does Qian Yumo need her to wait? What he wants is to pick up Yuncai quickly, otherwise Yuncai knows that Ziyan is here and doesn't know how to think about it. Her body has just recovered a little...

"It's almost used up..." As soon as the words fell, I suddenly noticed the food in front of Nie Ziyan and frowned unconsciously: "After eating for so long, why is there so much left? It will be nonsense!"

Nie Ziyan twisted her body: "Who told you not to feed them well?"

Qian Yumo was obviously a little impatient: "I need someone to feed such a big man. The imperial doctor said that you can't eat raw and cold food. Look, the dishes are cold..."

Nie Ziyan seemed to be shocked, and immediately smiled and looked at him with tears.

Qian Yumo sighed secretly and had to say softly: "I don't think I can eat it. Let the imperial chef make a new one..."

"No, I'm full."

Nie Ziyan put down her chopsticks and lowered her head. From the perspective of Qian Yumo, she could see the tip of her red nose. Her shoulders trembled gently and were extremely wronged.

Qian Yumo didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

In fact, Ziyan has always been like this. At that time, he was willing to make her happy. When he saw her laugh, he felt that the whole world was soft and sweet. With her, it's not a windy day. There is no snow and moon, but the clouds are light, the wind is light, and the years are quiet. Only now... She is still the same as before, and he... His heart can't calm down. He thinks about the man in Lingyun Pavilion, thinking about whether she is sad, whether she is taking medicine, and whether he is complaining about him...

His heart was so full of her that he hoped that Nie Ziyan would leave quickly. But in this way, I felt sorry for Ziyan and for the pain she had endured for him for ten years. As a result, she only felt particularly entangled for a while.

After a long time, he said slowly, "I think the food is not good. Let's withdraw first. Later, I'll ask the imperial kitchen to make some of your favorite food..."

"I don't want to go back!" Nie Ziyanhuo stood up and sat in front of the red sandalwood scrolls piled with memorials: "I want to accompany you to review the memorials, I want to accompany you to the court, I want you to see, and I can also help you do a lot of things!"

"You can't fool around!" He was finally annoyed.

Nie Ziyan's tears immediately came down: "I know that you just dislike me for not doing anything, so you always want to drive me away. I can't, but I can learn, Mo, you teach me, I can do anything..."

Qian Yumo was upset and waved to ask people to withdraw the food and walked to her: "Ziyan, there are some things that you can't do whatever you want..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" Nie Ziyan covered her ears: "I'm going to help you criticize! Just want it!"

"Okay, you approve it." Qian Yumo took a long breath and sat aside.

Hu Lun grinds forward with great insight.

Nie Ziyan bit the pen, tilted her head, and looked carefully at the content of the memorial. After a long time, she shouted sadly, "Amo, I don't know what's written on it!"

Everyone laughed.

Qian Yumo couldn't help laughing, walked over and grabbed the purple hair in her hand: "I can't even recognize the words. What's the memorial?"

Nie Ziyan immediately grabbed his sleeve: "I won't. You can teach me." Amo, can you teach me how to read?

Shake his sleeve: "Okay..."

Qian Yumo couldn't stand it and had to say, "Okay, wait..."

"I want to learn now!" She immediately pointed to a word on the memorial: "Write this. I think it looks pretty good."

Everyone laughed again and felt that this dream concubine was so cute for a moment.

Qian Yumo had to spread the paper and hold her hand: "Look, I can only teach this time. This word is read as 'Huai'..."

At the end of the pen, Nie Ziyan pointed to another word: "This..."

"This is 'Luan'..."

"And this... Well, why does it seem to be missing something just now?"

"This reads..."

Nev Ziyan read a few words and finally felt dizzy: "A Mo, my eyes hurt..."

"I'm tired, I'll say you..."

"Well, I have to take a break and learn later..."

She leaned against the desk in a daze, and there was no movement for a moment.

Qian Yumo put down the memorial and saw that she was asleep.

She put her head on her arms and pouted her little mouth, just like she accompanied him to sit in the Bichi Palace and watched him review the memorials. As a result, she sat down and fell asleep.

He couldn't help but take a thin quilt for her and gently covered it. He slowly got up... He wanted to see the clouds...

But when Fang moved, he found that his sleeve was pressed under his arm by Nie Ziyan. In this move, Nie Ziyan had woken up and muttered: "Amo..."

He immediately stabilized and saw her sleep again.

He had to continue to look at the twists and turns, looking at the doors and windows from time to time, and saw that the sky was getting darker and darker.

When the maid came in to hold the lamp, Nie Ziyan seemed to be stabbed by the light. She slowly opened her eyes and said, "It's so late..."

Hu Lun brought in the dinner in time and smiled, "Tonight, there are crispy fish, flower eggplant, Longjing bamboo pine and pine goose oil rolls, all of which are made according to the master's instructions..."

Nie Ziyan immediately looked at him with shining eyes: "Amo, do you remember what I like to eat..."

The lips trembled slightly, and then smiled: "Actually, I still like to eat the beggle chicken you made yourself. Amo, when..."

"It's a chance." He smiled and gave Hu Lun a meaningful look...

Has Hu Lun become stupid recently? I obviously asked him to send these dishes to Yong'an Palace...

I had no choice but to have dinner together. Looking at the darker sky, my heart became more and more anxious.

However, Nie Ziyan ate quickly and was quite satisfied with these dishes.

Qian Yumo watched her eat the last goose oil roll and couldn't help laughing, "You have to walk a few more steps later to avoid accumulating food."

Nie Ziyan got up and walked slowly in the hall.

The dinner was withdrawn. Qian Yumo looked at the sky and planned to send her away. But at this time, she didn't know where she had gone.

I was looking for it when I heard Nie Ziyan calling him.

Open the curtain and suddenly be stunned...

The candlelight is stained with mackerel, like a sunset glow, windless, and slightly undulating, spreading a vast area.

In the confusion, a woman was wearing a light purple gauze.

The dress is very thin, and you can clearly see her graceful curves and exquisite posture.

She slowly came to him, as if passing through clouds and ten years of time, and came to him on the exhausted and scarred afternoon...

She took his sleeve, looked at him, step by step, and retreated...