Chapter 185 There is a beautiful woman in the north

The one hundred and eighty-fifth round, there is a beautiful woman in the north

"Qin Ying, I don't want anything to happen to you." His eyes fell solemnly on hers.

Hearing such undisguised words of concern, Qin Ying's heart was very happy, but she moved her shoulders slightly, and said in a low voice after considering her words: "Your Highness, you must know that broken sleeves are a psychological disease. ”

To Qin Ying's surprise, Li Chengqian did not immediately refute angrily, but looked at Qin Ying with a deeper gaze and said, "Your stepping step is weak, now give me a performance, maybe it can cure the sleeve." ”

He knew that Qin Ying had completely missed the opportunity to participate in the state banquet in order to give Lord Ouyang a head, and although he had convinced himself in his heart, he was very sad after all. And he couldn't change Aya's decision, the only thing he could do was to let Qin Ying's steps be shown, even if she was the only one in front of her.

He said this to comfort her a little, Li Chengqian thought secretly. As for the step void and stepping gang, maybe he can cure the broken sleeves, he made nonsense casually. He admired Qin Ying's talent for stepping on the gang, but he didn't believe that the Taoist set would work at all.

Qin Ying didn't follow his logic, but he still stood up with his clothes belt. She hid in her room at noon and cried, indeed because she didn't get any opportunity to show off her steps. Hearing Li Chengqian's words, she regained her smile.

Today, she was not wearing a blue official uniform, but a black-and-white robe with long sleeves and a straight shirt. The yin and yang pattern of Pisces is embroidered with gray fine thread, which is simple and luxurious. However, when Qin Ying knelt on the ground, it was stained with some dust, but it also seemed more vibrant.

There was no bell and drum accompaniment, and there was only a figure lying on his side in front of him. But Qin Ying is already satisfied, as if she has been practicing tirelessly for the past three days, in order to perform for someone who really wants to see her step on the gang.

She turned her back to Li Chengqian, closed her eyes and took a deep breath slowly. At noon, her tears were dry, and her eyes were dry and dry, so that she could not see anything ten steps away, and she simply did not use her eyes to see, but only made movements from her own memory.

Throwing her long sleeves upwards, she turned around and bowed her head with a full forehead.

It's not a dance, but it's incomparably beautiful.

-- There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is independent and left behind. One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman?

After a step, her back was already sweating. Qin Ying sat down with the hem of his robe and fanned the wind with his hands to cool off, when he heard Li Chengqian's slightly annoyed voice: "It seems that stepping on the gang step is not able to cure the broken sleeve, it seems to make the broken sleeve worse." ”

"Broken sleeves endure it." Qin Ying's face did not change his color.

Who knew that he didn't say in the end: "I will think of you to enter the state banquet." "It's like a loud promise.

"Your Highness doesn't have to be so good to Qin." Qin Ying's hand paused and said slowly.

Li Chengqian turned over and said solemnly: "You are my doctor." I've done so much for me, and I'm going to do something for you too. ”

Qin Ying's breath was in his throat, and he didn't know how to answer.

Li Chengqian in his previous life seems to be different from this life. It's not that temperament has changed. It's that the attitude towards her is not quite the same.

The prince, who was not good at getting close to people in his previous life, can only put on a good face with her, but his words are still very few and very plain. She didn't know whether the iceberg-like prince only regarded her as a Taoist doctor who could talk to her, or a friend who had no status to care about.

And the prince in this life often expresses his special thoughts about her in a straightforward manner, as if the iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years has melted into the ground and even the ice ballast has disappeared. She was no longer surprised to hear what he said too much, and she was numb, and she would only try to stay away from this broken sleeve.

Without waiting for him to continue to say meaty words, Qin Ying hurriedly came out.

A few steps out of the temple gate, she saw Xiao Yu standing under the porch, rolling up her sleeves and waiting quietly.

"Lord Xiao." Qin Ying took the initiative to step forward to salute. She has a good relationship with Xiao Yu's sister, Queen Xiao, but she doesn't know him well. So the courtesy was extremely courteous.

In Xiao Yu's eyes, this has a bit of a good meaning.

But Xiao Yu has long been accustomed to officialdom. He smiled back and bowed back, observed Qin Ying's clothes, and the sweat on his cheeks, and said, "Lord Qin, you are dressed so ceremoniously today, did you just do the Fa?" ”

"It's a long story." Qin Ying straightened up and stood with him to talk. From the unfair audit of the Hanlin Academy, to the fact that he was alone for the prince just now. After saying this, Qin Ying was afraid that Xiao Yu would get tired of hearing it, so he quickly changed the conversation, "It's been a while since your lord returned to the East Palace to take charge of the crown prince." Helplessly, Qin also served as the edict of the Hanlin Academy, and he was unable to congratulate him in time. ”

"Lord Qin is polite." Xiao Yu said and glanced at Qin Ying. He knew that Qin Ying's entire set of words deliberately omitted countless details, which was a deliberate attempt to cover up the credit. But when he thought of this, he wouldn't give Qin Ying a chance to deliberately hide his clumsiness, "I have heard a little about Silla sending Tang envoys to the court. Lord Qin missed a good opportunity for the sake of a long history, which is really respectable. ”

After hearing this, Qin Ying touched his sweaty nose instead, and said, "Qin doesn't show off his pride. ”

Xiao Yu said straight in his heart that this little child was interesting, so he continued to tease her: "What Taoist people pay attention to is nothing more than to become famous and retreat incognito, and Lord Qin has the essence of it. A certain boast or two, Lord Qin should not be ashamed of this. ”

Qin Ying was even more embarrassed by him, where did he dare to talk to him about the rest, said goodbye, and slipped away from the porch.

Xiao Yu shook his head with a smile, restrained his steps, and prepared to give a lesson to the prince who was lying on the couch.

Originally, the place where the prince took classes was in the Xiande Palace, but because he had been ill for the past few months, it was difficult for him to walk, so His Majesty allowed him to study on his own.

However, before the prince made a private trial of the prisoners of Dali Temple, His Majesty was furious and asked Xiao Yu to teach again, even if the prince could not afford to hold the disease, he would move the class to the Lizheng Palace, and the prince should not be allowed to abandon his schoolwork.

Entering the main hall of Li, turning a landscape screen, Xiao Yu saw Li Chengqian sitting on the couch, holding a pen in his hand, and writing something intently.

Xiao Yu was curious, so he slowly paced over to see what the prince, who had always been diligent and studious, was doing.

And Li Chengqian focused on the pen, and did not realize that Xiao Yu was standing beside him.

Li Chengqian has not yet learned Aya's flying white, and his pen and ink are naΓ―ve and unfamiliar, but Xiao Yu can still see the muscles and bones inside.

"There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent. One look at the city, and then the country......" Xiao Yu saw that the color changed.

As soon as Qin Ying gave the prince a step, the prince wrote this poem about Li Yannian.

An absurd thought rose in Xiao Yu's heart. However, he did not dare to think deeply.

Xiao Yu coughed heavily, and Li Chengqian turned his head. He was stunned for a moment before he put away the silk book.

"Your Highness, don't be too lazy to miss your schoolwork. Don't use such a practice pen. Xiao Yu said with a straight face, his heart was not yet calm. (To be continued.) )