Chapter 5 Sound

The sun slowly fell to the west. At this time, in the Qingyang Palace, the people stood in two rows and did not dare to make a sound. The man at the steps at the door of the hall frowned and looked at Miaoman's posture not far away. She stood aside as if nothing had happened, covered with mud and a few feathers in her hair, so that the green clothes could not be distinguished.

People don't dare to whisper as usual at this time. You know, the King of Qingyang has a gentle temper all day long, but if he is really angry, it is really uncontrollable. Usually, only this Miss Ning'er can make the prince so angry.

"Qingning, you know it's wrong." Zhong Qingquan looked at the embarrassed woman and asked angrily.

"Do you know what's wrong? It was my fault that I accidentally fell into the lotus pond. Other than that, I'm right!" She answered word by word, not at all frightened by his terrible eyes, and was still as calm as before. Today is really bad luck. It was not easy to sneak out once. She was very happy, but when she returned home, she passed a piece of Merlin and smelled the fragrance of plums. She was greedy for a while and wanted to sneak in and eat enough. Unexpectedly, he was found by the dog looking at the forest. After barking at her desperately, he kept chasing her.

She thought that no matter how naughty she was, she had never been chased by the dog, and even sneaked out was not found by the bodyguard. Today, it was really unlucky. Qingning ran desperately and looked back at the big dog from time to time. While chasing herself, the dog barked loudly at her, and her ears were numb. When she found that there was a pond a few steps away, she quickly stopped. She didn't want her inertia to run, but she rolled and crawled in. A group of ducks in the pond flew up in shock.

She was angry when she thought of the experience in the afternoon, but after returning home, this person was unforgiving to her. Of course, she didn't have a good temper with him. What she couldn't figure out was that Qingquan's brother usually spoiled her like that. Why do you frown on yourself today? From her point of view, his hair is about to catch fire. She couldn't help laughing softly when she looked at it.

"You..." Zhong Qingquan's anger turned into helplessness in an instant. The anger in his narrow eyes dissipated a little, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the unserious little guy below, "You... Come in."

Zhong Qingquan gave the housekeeper a winp, and his subordinates dispersed. Qingning walked in slowly. When she arrived in the hall, Zhong Qingquan waved to her gently and patted her thigh, "Come here."

Qingning walked over with her head down. Zhong Qingquan pulled her arm, but she dodged. What's the matter?"

Qingning said softly a little aggrievedly, "My clothes are wet for fear of staining your clothes."

Zhong Qingquan pulled her hard and held her in his arms, and couldn't help but be satisfied. This little guy can make people angry when he is disobedient, but she can't even take care of himself and thinks about him delicately.

Zhong Qingquan took a nap at noon and was awakened by a dream. After waking up, he looked for her everywhere. People thought it was a big deal. In fact, he was angry because he was afraid.

At this time, the little guy was quietly in his arms, and his heart was finally relieved. If I had known, it would have been difficult for him to maintain this stolen relationship. He worried about this and that every day, and thought about how he would pay the tribute in the next few days.

Zhong Qingquan collected his complicated emotions and looked at her and asked, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Qingning's eyes turned red with grievance, and he stretched out his hand again, looking at Zhong Qingquan's face, which had already disappeared in anger, "I want to eat plums!"

You should know that she was chased for a long time without eating a plum. Thinking that the big dog was drooling while running, she was scared.

Zhong Qingquan laughed as if he had heard a joke. He was really defeated by her. He touched her head dotingly. "If you want to eat plums, just tell your servants to buy some. Don't go out casually in the future. If you want to go out, you have to follow. "What?"

Qingning looked up and smiled at him, but he sneezed "Ah sneeze!!"

Before Zhong Qingquan had time to wipe off the saliva on his face, Qingning jumped away, bent down and laughed, and made a few grimace faces at her, "Hahaha, I did it on purpose!"

Zhong Qingquan was a little speechless, and the slightly sweet atmosphere was destroyed by her. "Stop it. Be careful not to get cold later. Go take a shower and change clothes."

Qingning smiled mischievously again. As soon as he turned around, he was pulled by Zhong Qingquan's arm. Qingning turned his head to look at him doubtfully, but was shocked by his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you hurt? What's wrong with the blood stains on your clothes!" Because Zhong Qingquan was too worried, his voice couldn't help a little amplified.

"What, it's not blood, it's just some red material, and you hurt me!" Qingning thought about the afterth, and used bitter meat to win his sympathy. She didn't think well. He must know that he had been staying with the same man for the past two days, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

Zhong Qingquan was anxious for a moment. When he saw her saying this, he quickly let go of his hand. After seeing that the blood was indeed not hers, he was relieved and his eyes were a little helpless. "Where have you been these two days?"

"Of course I went to Qingcheng. By the way, has Hua Fang sent my burden back?"

As soon as Zhong Qingquan heard her say this, he didn't mean to ask more questions. When she was with Hua Fang, he was relieved. Naturally, he didn't feel relieved, so he motioned her to go.

Qingning curled his lips and walked out of the door.

Zhong Qingquan sat on the chair with her saliva on his face. He gently wiped his face with his cuffs and licked his mouth inadvertently. Qingning, how much I want to help you and never be separated..."

Qingning ate too many plums in the past two days, and he muttered Zhong Qingquan's right without conscience. Because he said he wanted to eat plums that day, a large plate of clean plums will be served after dinner. She thought to herself, "I just muttered a few words casually, and he told his servants to do it so carefully." Think again, "He has always been concerned about his own affairs!"

In the past few days, she wandered around with nothing to do every day. She was really about to suffocate her. Looking at the blue sky, she suddenly remembered Zhong Qingquan, so she secretly came to the study of the royal palace. The door was closed. She quietly went in and was ready to scare the people inside. But as soon as I entered the door, I heard what the housekeeper said.

"Your Majesty, it will take a month to go back and forth to Beijing this time. The list of court offerings has been made. What else do you need to add?

Zhong Qingquan took a sip of tea and said slowly, "It's up to you. Although it's a court offering every three years, you don't have to be too nervous."

"Yes."

"Qingning will stay in the house. He must keep more bodyguards and don't go out of the pool." He said, put down the teacup, and he picked up the folding fan and played with it. The Duoduo red plum on it has already lost some colors, but in the past few years, he has always loved it. Slowly, he frowned and thought about it repeatedly in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with Zhong Xuanyu. He had never been to the tribute in the past. Now this time, he sent a messenger to tell him that he must come, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd. What did he know? But it's impossible. I must have worried too much.

He came to his senses and didn't think about it. His frown also unfolded, signaling "Go back"

"Yes" The housekeeper bent back and retreated. As soon as he closed the door, he turned his head and stood up straight, but was shocked by the sudden appearance of the person behind him. "Little..." He was about to speak, but he saw Qingning stretching out his index finger on his lips and signaling him not to make a sound. The housekeeper immediately agreed, coughed softly, turned around and retreated and took a few steps. He He just shook his head and sighed, just afraid that Miss Qingning would come up with some bad ideas again.

Zhong Qingquan in the study looked at the figure at the door, just smiled, and lowered his head and pretended to read a book.

Qingning paced a little, came to the desk, and silently counted in his heart, "Three, two, one..."

"Ah..."

Qingning grew up and walked foolishly. She didn't want to scare him a second before she was about to. Zhong Qingquan, who was reading, suddenly looked up and shouted at her, scaring her there.

After a while, she stood up unhappily and looked at Zhong Qingquan with a bad smile on her face.

"What's the matter? Have you finished your embroidery?" Zhong Qingquan asked her with laughter.

Qingning stuck out his tongue at him and casually picked up the book on his desk. "Let those who remove the core of the plums come to embroider it." Zhong Qingquan waved to her as usual. Qingning obediently walked over and let him hold it. He took the book in Qingning's hand and held her to read. Neither of them said anything.

There was something that kept coming up in Qingning's mind. There were people who held her at the desk like this, and she could sleep quietly. She tried to think of something, but her head couldn't help but hurt... She hugged her head in pain. It hurts. What is it? It hurts.

Zhong Qingquan saw her strangeness and quickly flattened her body to make her more comfortable, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. "Ninger, what's wrong? Do you have a headache again?"

Qingning's mind kept ringing like an echo.

"Ning'er..."

"Ning'er, your Xuan'er scratched my dragon boots again!"

"Ning'er, you have to believe me!"

"Ning'er, my favorite from beginning to end... It's all you."

"Ninger, don't leave me..."

This familiar voice was like a thunder in her mind. She shouted, and the vague moment before, she said weakly, "How can this sound look like a big brother..."

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she leaned weakly in an arms. "Who is that anxious face? Brother Qingquan... I'm so sad..." Why, this embrace is not what I'm familiar with. I must have thought too much... As soon as she finished speaking, she lost consciousness.