Nalan Qing left overnight last night, and when Jin Yu was serving the old lady for dinner in the morning, she found that she didn't ask a word about Nalan Qing not coming, obviously as if she knew something. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after breakfast, Cheng Mingxin brought the Yun family to the mansion and wanted to take the old lady to live in his mansion, but the old lady refused, just said with a smile for their repeated requests:

"Qi Niang is alone, I don't worry, I have to watch her!"

Cheng Mingxin reacted at this time, he has been here for so long today, but Nalan Qing has not met yet, he glanced at it thoughtfully, Jinyu, who was not ready to say more, stopped talking, and was not ready to ask again.

It was Yun's curiosity.

She is now pregnant, especially Aidosi.

Now there are two masters in the house, she and Cheng Mingxin, and she will let go of things since she started to do things.

For picking up the old lady, she also has her own careful thoughts in her heart, even if the old lady is not a troublemaker, but out of filial piety, she always has to show up often.

In this way, she is pregnant and does not have the freedom to act as before.

Now that the old lady took the initiative to say so, it couldn't be better.

Cheng Mingxin couldn't see the reluctance of the Yun family, but a long time ago, when his father decided to send the old lady back to Yunzhou, he sent a letter to him, asking him to go to Yunzhou to pick up the old lady.

It's just that he didn't want him to be a step late, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly learned that the old lady was taken to his house by Nalan Qing.

He knew that his father had a lot of misunderstandings about the old lady in his early years, and now he wanted to make up for it, but Sheng Jing was in a mess now, and the old lady was quite cold to them, and because of the guilt of their early years, they didn't dare to get close to the old lady easily, so he was helpless!

After Lingjun woke up and saw the old lady, he was still a little strange at first, seeing that the old lady was quite close to his mother, and always gave him good food, and gradually he was extra attached to her old man.

The old lady always told Lingjun some real or strange stories to him, and the little people didn't know if they understood it or not.

obediently nestled in the old lady's arms, looking at the old lady's open mouth with a pair of big eyes.

After a long time, I don't feel annoyed.

Maybe it's because the ancestor came, so he hasn't found out about his father yet, and he hasn't hugged him today.

After he left, Jinyu didn't feel anything during the day, but at night, he couldn't sleep anymore, and the quilt was newly replaced.

The smell that belonged to him, she had to suck hard to smell it.

On the way to Shengjing, Nalan Qing and King Jin had Princess Jin on the road, so even if they were in the wilderness, they had to rest for the night.

King Jin saw Nalan Qing standing on the hillside, looking at the moon hidden in the clouds in the sky, guessing whether there would be rain tomorrow.

Nalan Qing had already sensed King Jin's approach, but he didn't look back, he just stood with a long body, and his whole person was drowned in darkness.

"Brother Xian, do you miss your brother and sister?"

King Jin said and stepped forward and patted Nalan Qing on the forehead and shoulder, paused and lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Nalan Qing, who was standing in front, heard King Jin's laughter, twisted his eyebrows and turned his head to look at him curiously.

"You should have known that your father's secret about your father's death didn't want you to enter Beijing, but you are like this, let me ......"

Prince Heng and his wife were sent by the emperor to the imperial mausoleum to guard the mausoleum, and the emperor did not want Prince Heng's life at that time, at least not so.

It's just that he didn't know that his actions had a secret conversation with Prince Heng when Nalan Qing left Beijing.

Now the emperor retreated and asked them to guard the imperial tomb, but in fact, it was a spy placed in Prince Heng's mansion and found that there was no holy decree in the mansion at all.

That's why he thought about imprisoning people in the imperial tomb, if Nalan Qing had a holy decree in his hand, then he would definitely exchange the holy decree, and he was staring at Nalan Qing's movements at the moment.

If he doesn't enter Beijing, once he enters Beijing, he can only make a will, or he has a plan.

No matter which one it is, no one in the palace will let Nalan Qing leave alive.

In the deep suburbs of the night, there were already intermittent insect chirps, and Nalan Qing knew what King Jin meant, and he just smiled faintly when he heard it.

Then he turned to look at the moon, as if this was the only way to keep himself from having the urge to regret it at this moment.

Seeing this, King Jin's throat rose and fell twice, and he cried like a baby with his hands on his forehead.

"Aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that when the time comes, after you help me, I will be like my father?" King Jin asked without giving up.

Nalan Qing chuckled, turned his face sideways, and looked at King Jin very solemnly.

The two are of the same age, and King Jin is actually three years older than Nalan Qing, and for so many years, except that Nalan Qing has often planned for him.

There are only a handful of people he can help him.

"Will you?" Nalan Qing asked rhetorically.

When Nalan Qing's words fell, he couldn't wait to say:

"Of course I won't!"

He never used the title of this king in front of him easily, and even though he was always very humble in front of him, he never really took to heart the life-saving grace he said when he was a child.

Nalan Qing was not surprised to see him answer, and then sighed and said:

"If one day you really don't feel at ease with me, I just beg you to let Yu'er die in front of me!"

He said it seriously, and his eyes were as firm as he had never been.

King Jin had always known how important Jinyu was to him, but he couldn't understand the meaning of Nalan Qing's words.

Licking the corners of his lips that were blown by the wind, he patted his shoulder again, and said solemnly:

"We'll never be like this, I don't need to be like my father, I'm luckier than him."

His face was very calm, and there was no superfluous expression on his boxy face, but Nalan Qing seemed to be able to see his future promise through his current firm appearance!

King Jin finally said what he had always wanted to tell Nalan Qing, only to feel a lot more relieved, although they had not yet succeeded.

But he was afraid that it would be too late, and if he died, he could not tell him his determination.

He thought that there was really no need to say anything between them.

Nalan Qing knew what he meant, but he didn't break it, now that he has a home and selfishness, he hopes that King Jin can remember this love in the future.

He glanced at him without a trace, remembering that he had just woken up when he was a child.

He hurried to the palace and said what he said, and now that he thinks about it, he only thinks that fortunately, the king of Jin did not treat him as a madman and frightened.

"At this time, Concubine An is afraid that there will be more than one luck, since the Nine Emperors have controlled the palace, presumably we will be more auspicious when we go back, sister-in-law ......"

Of course, King Jin knew what Nalan Qing meant, and his feet, standing in place, stepped on the grass that had just sprouted, and hissed~.

He took a breath of cold air from between his teeth and poured it into his stomach.

Why didn't he know that Shengjing was the Longtan Tiger's Den now?

If it weren't for the detour, King Jin could almost imagine the hardships along the way.