Until the evening, Yuan Jiusi sat motionless on the couch in a daze.

A sudden will blew up the harem that had not been turbulent for a long time.

"Princess Joude, respectful and sensitive. It was specially given to Murong Yu, the son of Nanping, and he chose a good day to get married.

Tell the world, and make it hear. Chin this. ”

As soon as the news came out, within a while, the harem was already dressed and everyone knew it.

The people in the second and third palaces at the foot of the palace wall whispered and had different expressions. Moreover, the southern plains are vast and sparsely populated, and water sources and materials are scarce. Just say that the prince of Nanping is a lame man with a moody temperament and a perverse temperament, and here is the golden branches and jade leaves that have been pampered in the palace, and he has really suffered half of the hardships since he was a child. It's a blessing and a curse to get married.

After getting the news, Lan Yi ran in from outside in a panic, almost out of breath. After patting her chest, gesturing with her hands and feet, and barely recounting the matter clearly, she found that Yuan Jiusi sat quietly and did not react.

"I know it all, you go down. Don't let people in again. "Suddenly, Yuan Jiusi said slowly.

If it weren't for the words of the concubine a moment ago, when she heard such a thing, she would immediately go to the Imperial Palace to intercede with her father in anger. Even she could imagine that she could say confidently that Xia Yi had so many women, why was she the imperial sister.

There are countless women, but there are only two princesses, either the royal sister or herself.

Now that the will has just come down, the time is right to go, but Yuan Jiusi is starting to be afraid.

Her anger and resentment seemed to have been cleaned up by Concubine Nie. They have been hiding things from her for so long, and they haven't finished talking about it for a long time, but they happened to pick this time, and they really knew the daughter Mo Ruomu.

Yuan Jiusi felt that she had never been so sober in her mind, so sober that it scared her and made her despise herself.

Seeing that people have been silent, Lan Yi didn't understand. When she ran in first, she was still thinking about how to narrate it would be more tactful, or how she would stop people in case Yuan Jiusi was noisy and didn't listen to persuasion.

It turned out that she was overthinking. Could it be that she was too reserved and didn't let Yuan Jiusi understand the meaning? She reflected, wondering if she should say it again.

Surprised by Yuan Jiusi's calmness, Lan Yi quickly raised his eyes to look at her, paying careful attention to her expression.

Leaning on the soft pillow without any life, the pearls on her head were all removed, and her hair was halfway down. The satin-black silk covered the small half of the face, and it snaked loosely on the brocade fabric. The whole person looks fragile and thin.

I couldn't see the expression on Yuan Jiusi's face, but from the dull atmosphere, Lan Yi could guess that she was in a bad mood.

When she came back, she still saw that she was alive and well, and after talking to Nie Guifei alone, she didn't even react to hearing such shocking news, which was also very strange, obviously didn't she say that Her Majesty was the princess of Roude who fell in love with Qu Gongzi?

Mo is not what the concubine and the princess said

Lan Yi's heart jumped, and he quickly and quietly withdrew, and closed the door by the way. After coming out of the pavilion, she took a deep breath, but she didn't feel much lighter.

This summer came earlier than usual, and after the cold food, it was getting hot day by day. Every night there was always a continuous rain, but the next day was still the scorching sun, and the sun was shining.

The sky is full of panic, and it may rain again.

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It was still the same morning as usual. Yuan Xihe had already arrived in Guoyong Prison early, her makeup on her face was meticulous, her hair was neatly combed, and there was not even a trace of folds at the corners of her clothes.

I looked at the book without distraction, and I didn't care about the eyes of others. She was calm, but her hands trembled a little when she flipped through the book.

According to the holy decree of marriage, Yuan Xihe will not come to the school to study. Even Chondung persuaded her that the harem must have been discussing this matter a few days ago, and it was better to avoid the limelight in the palace for the time being, so as not to come out and hear other people's gossip and be sad.

But Yuan Xihe thought about it, she already knew who she was going to marry, and she was already sad enough in those days.

The more everyone waited to see her embarrassed appearance as she fell from the clouds, the more she couldn't put on a sad posture in front of others and make herself a joke.

There is no one in the world who really expects others to live better than themselves.

Yuan Huainan looked at her straight back from behind and didn't say a word.

The matter of Yuan Xihe and Yafeng Palace were all discussed yesterday. Although he didn't quite understand what was happening, he knew that the Third Emperor Sister was going to marry into a wild and barren place, and the person he was going to marry was still disabled.

It's not as hateful as the fourth sister. In his impression, Yuan Xihe has always been a beautiful person who is as gentle as water, speaking softly and even smiling softly.

She can't say anything good or bad to herself, but she is always polite and courteous.

With a little hesitation, Yuan Huainan felt that he was not a person who could speak, and he was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, it would cause people to misunderstand.

I'm struggling with whether to go up and comfort me.

Yuan Mingjiang had already come over and sighed to Roude, "The imperial brother will find a way for you." His eyebrows were lowered and his expression was very determined.

There was no sign of gratitude, Yuan Xihe nodded, and said noncommittally, "Roude thanked the prince's brother." ”

The little eunuch Wang Lu saw that her expression and words were full of indifference, so he peeked at Yuan Mingjiang's face, and simply added fuel and vinegar and said: "Your Highness, because of this matter, I begged His Majesty for a long time in the Imperial Palace yesterday, and I was also scolded, but My Majesty was just Xià."

"Enough!" interrupting Wang Lu's words impatiently, Yuan Mingjiang reprimanded.

The other students hadn't arrived yet, and there were only a few of them in Guoyong Prison, and Yuan Mingjiang spoke a lot more casually.

If it's really as Butterbur said, there is no place to live outside, and it is better to live in the deserted Tao Ran. Yuan Xihe sighed lightly in his heart.

Yesterday, Yuan Mingjiang sent someone to Guoyong to oversee his body, but he didn't expect him to be sick in bed, and he didn't come to the school, but he was still in the mood to intercede for her, and he was really brotherly.

As soon as Emperor Xuan's decree came down at the time of the evening eclipse, people came to the Xianyin Palace on their hind feet.

I don't know where I came to see him, my lips were full of sarcasm, and Yuan Xihe didn't debunk it: "Brother Huang's kindness, Roude remembers it in his heart." ”

Sitting quietly behind and listening, Yuan Huainan felt that he didn't pay anything for her, and he was even more embarrassed to speak, so he simply pretended not to know and dozed off on the table.

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When he walked to Yuan Xihe's side, Yuan Jiusi hesitated slightly.

Yuan Xihe didn't care, and when she saw her coming, she pulled away the chair she was used to sitting on. Just looking up and seeing the blue and black under her eyes, Yuan Xihe frowned and asked, "You rested late yesterday?"

Nodding and shaking her head, Yuan Jiusi looked at her eyes, only to feel that her heart was empty and uncomfortable.

After a long time, she whispered apologetically: "Sister Huang, no"

"I know! Yesterday, Lord Shangqing went back and read all the content I talked about before, but you read it too late?"

The more she was like this, the more sad Yuan Jiusi became. was muttering and didn't know how to speak again, and Guoyong suddenly quieted down.

In front of him, Machiko walked in slowly.

No one sent a message before, and Taifu came back suddenly.

Many days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Machiko's leg and foot injuries have been healed.

He is an old-fashioned old man, very well-behaved, and he is not lazy. When he was recuperating at home, he always remembered his group of unconscious students, so as soon as he was able to move around normally, he insisted on returning to China to teach in Yongjian, and he didn't want to continue to trouble Gong Huijin for nothing.

Emperor Xuan looked at him with pale hair, thinking that he was old and his legs and feet were inconvenient. Turn's quasi-true chiko can travel in a sedan chair in the palace, which is much easier for him.

It's just that today Yuan Jiusi found that this person who has always refused to accept old age also began to use a cane.

Surprised, some people sighed. After getting along several times, although the students of Guoyong still felt that Gong Hui Jin was not easy to get close to, in all fairness, he was indeed a very charming person, who had been baptized and precipitated by poetry and experience, and had his own unique insights in lectures and speeches.

Knowing for a while that he would no longer teach, everyone inevitably felt a sense of loss and regret in their hearts.

Among them, the most heart-wrenching person is none other than Yuan Huainan. I don't lie on the table and pretend to be asleep.

When he learned that Gong Hui Jin would not come after that, his heart was cold for most of the time, and he couldn't breathe in pain. Thinking about the efforts made during this period of time, in vain I was enthusiastic and rushed forward to hit Yuan Jiusi so many small reports, even if there is no credit, there is hard work.

The geese still have their hair, but they are like a stone sinking into the sea.

Before he could even make a small request, he disappeared silently.

Yuan Jiu thought about the figure in a daze, but he didn't expect him to come quietly and walk lightly without taking a single cloud with him.