He Qingyan lay on the bed for a long time, she wanted to sleep comfortably, but she closed her eyes, her mind was full of Shi Yan's smiling eyes, which never reached the bottom of her eyes.

Looking at the faintly burning candles on the lampstand, she suddenly thought that Shi Yan should be very tired, he had to deal with the intrigues in the royal family, and he was the crown prince, not only did he have many eyes staring at him, but the queen also asked him to marry someone she didn't like at all but had to marry.

The cotton wick of the candle "poofed" and splashed sparks.

Thinking of this, He Qingyan pinched his chin: "I don't have to marry you." ”

At this time, Yinqiu knocked on the door: "Girl, are you there?"

He Qingyan sat up with a carp:

"Yes, yes, yes. "It must be her little Qiuqiu who brought her something delicious!

"Squeak———" Yinqiu pushed open the door, and she held a bowl of black things in her hand.

"Ang, what's this?" can't it be medicine, right?

"This is the medicine that Madame told the kitchen to boil for you. Yinqiu couldn't help but smile and looked at He Qingyan with a look of desire.

"I don't want to drink———" she poured back into bed, not wanting to look at Yinqiu.

"Alright," Yinqiu put the medicine on the table, "Madame said that if she didn't want to take the medicine, she would go to her yard, and she stewed the black-bone chicken in the small kitchen." ”

He Qingyan felt that she was alive, and she immediately turned over: "I can!"

She quickly ran to Xilan Garden.

"A-Niang~ I'm here!"

He Qingyan quickly stepped into the door, and Su Shi looked at her anxiously and glanced at her:

"Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it? ”

"Oops," He Qingyan's mind turned, "How can I live up to Ah Niang's heart of the black bone soup that I love to drink, which Ah Niang has worked so hard to prepare for me!"

"Poor!" Su smiled and gently knocked He Qingyan with chopsticks.

"Hey, hey. He Qingyan smiled and bent his eyes.

Su Shi looked at the little daughter who was humming and gnawing on the chicken legs, and her eyes were full of love.

Although He Qingyan was taken to the border when she was a few years old, and she didn't have much time to meet Su, Su's love for her did not decrease by a point. She asked He Qingyan to return to Beijing, although she had the idea of finding a husband's family for He Qingyan, she always respected He Qingyan's intentions. But I never expected that He Qingyan would actually enter the eyes of the Heavenly Family.

Su Shi knew that this was definitely not a good thing. There are many unspeakable things in the royal backyard, and He Qingyan is not the scheming person. If she and Shi Yan are concubines who have the intention of Lang, then there will be someone to protect her before He Qingyan is full-fledged. can see He Qingyan's heartless appearance...... Su sighed.

"Qingyan, what do you think of the prince. Su tentatively spoke.

He Qingyan was drinking chicken soup beautifully: "Ang, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Su's expression was wrong, He Qingyan hurriedly finished drinking the soup and put down the bowl and hugged Su's arm coquettishly: "Oh, what's the matter, I don't know him." ”

He Qingyan probably knew what his mother wanted to say:

"In short, I don't have any other meaning for Shi Yan, not now, and not in the future. ”

"You. Is the name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that we can call him? I don't know how much you will lose if you go out like this. ”

Su Shi touched He Qingyan's soft hair. She's a daughter. is docile and amiable in front of his own people, and he can be coquettish in front of his parents, but he is a little cold and hard in front of outsiders, and he does not take the initiative to get close to others. She was worried that her character would suffer a lot. As a parent, Su can't wait to include He Qingyan under his wing for the rest of his life.

"How can I suffer a loss, I'd better eat the black-bone chicken made by my mother. He Qingyan gaged again.

The days passed quietly, and the wedding date was set for early August, but He Qingyan didn't want to be lazy for three months. She will get up early every day to practice the sword, and occasionally lose her mind when she breaks halfway, she doesn't know if she will have a chance to pick up the Qingluan sword in her hand in the future, and whether she can enjoy the snow in Saibei with it again.

At the beginning of May, Shi Yan sent someone to send a letter to He Qingyan. A few sentences above:

Qing Banquet:

See the letter like a meeting.

There is a forsythia in the courtyard, give you one.

The letterhead is yellowed, and the faint fragrance of forsythia flowers is also reflected.

He Qingyan found it interesting, so he replied to a letter like him, without a standard beginning, and he could read a little bit:

Xiaobai gave it to you.

Sandwiched a piece of weeds that He Qingyan pulled out in the yard.

Shi Yan couldn't laugh when he saw it. But it is still not (mei) often (zhe) to recognize (liang) true (xin) praise He Qingyan:

Thank you for me. This little grass is very chic.

He Qingyan felt that Shi Yan might be very idle, wouldn't it be troublesome to send it back and forth?

But as time went by, the content of their letters became more and more varied. He Qingyan only regarded Shi Yan as a friend who could complain, she was not worried about what Shi Yan would say, and there was nothing to say. But Shi Yan could spy on He Qingyan's small habits from the letter.

Than how Qingyan actually doesn't like to stay at home, but he's too lazy to deal with other nobles. (In fact, He Qingyan felt that these people couldn't release it for a long time...... I can't tell the reason for a long time, and I'm extremely bored. ）

Compared with how to Qing Yan, I actually like to eat the osmanthus cake of Le Xianju;

How can a person drink two catties of liquor at a banquet......

However, He Qingyan didn't know anything about it, and she still liked to talk to Shi Yan in the letter, which became a good way for her to pass the time when she was bored.

Many people in the capital were watching the prince's every move, so the ordinary correspondence between Shi Yan and He Qingyan soon fell into the ears of others.