Chapter Twenty-Three: Not Much
"Y-What are you doing so fiercely!" Yu Qinli was stunned, and then the smell of Muli that came to her face also made her obsessed: "I, I'm sad because my back hurts!"
She didn't lie, she did pull like that just now, and there was indeed a tingling pain in her back, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead.
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately helped her onto the bed, "Won't you say that it hurts?" "Wait, wait. Yu Qinli grabbed Xuanyuan's hand, her face flushed, and her tone was anxious: "Your Highness, Qin and the crown prince have no relationship between men and women; And Your Highness, too. ”
Xuanyuan Yan stopped his hands, paused for a long time, and retracted his hand stiffly: "Ben, Ben Wang. ." Although Yu Qinli felt embarrassed, she still smiled at King Qi with understanding, and her tone was deliberately relaxed: "Qin'er knows that His Highness cares about it. But now that the opportunity has come, she feels that she still has to make it clear to King Qi.
"Your Royal Highness, Qin'er is a daughter's family after all, although she is just a concubine who can't get on the stage, but after all, she is in the boudoir, and please ask His Highness Haihan. It means be respectful, don't move your hands and feet in the future, and don't climb over the wall in the middle of the night.
Her generosity resolved Xuanyuan's embarrassment, but Xuanyuan couldn't ignore the faint loss in his heart, glanced at her, and didn't appreciate it: "This king thinks that Qin'er is informal, and he is a husband among women." Look at what you're doing right now like a woman in a boudoir?
Yu Qinli's words made Xuanyuan Yan say the same thing again, which thing is she doing now is the same as the woman in the boudoir? Alas! Isn't this her life miserable?
Who wants to be happy? Who wants to be carefree, who wants to be exhausted?
But can she? She is in her dilapidated house, and she is not deceived into being a pawn to cover people's eyes; She just wants to keep an attachment, but who knows that this attachment pushes her into the abyss.
Xuanyuan Yan saw that her expression showed deep pain again, sadness almost overflowed from her eyes, and her voice unconsciously softened: "My back hurts, isn't it? After speaking, he turned around to go out, but his sleeve was grabbed by Yu Qinli again.
"No, it's good to stay like this. "It's even worse for people to see His Royal Highness King Qi in the bedroom of a yellow flower girl in the middle of the night.
Xuanyuan Yan took another cushion and leaned against her, but found that she was faintly hot: "You have a fever in your body, you better rest early." This king asked Dr. Qian to come over early tomorrow morning and leave first. But Yu Qinli still grabbed his sleeve and didn't let him go.
"Qin'er?"
"Qin'er is out of the way, doesn't Your Highness have something to tell Qin'er?" The pear fragrance on his body smelled more pleasant than drinking medicine, why didn't he feel this way in his previous life?
Xuanyuan Yan sat on the edge of her bed, he wanted to pull away the hair that was attached to her pink cheeks, but he couldn't help it: "This king is here to ask you, do you know about the peony banquet?"
Peony Banquet?Yu Qinli showed a slightly desolate smile, she nodded: "Your Highness means not to try the palace, right?" Today, the queen loves peonies very much, and has specially set up a Tianxiang Garden to plant all kinds of precious peonies, and holds a peony banquet in late spring every year, so that the women of the princes and nobles can compete in talent through flower appreciation. The first of each talent is given rouge drunk, and finally three oirans are taken, the best one is given a peony oiran and a jade country, and the second and third places are given glass crown beads and lotus root scarves, which is the most desired honor for the nobles of the capital in a year, comparable to the imperial examination of scholars. ”
The southern desert capital is rich, it has been a prosperous place of flowers and willows since ancient times, gentle and rich township, and women are also born soft and delicate; However, there are only a few princes and princesses, and there are not many nobles in the royal family.
The peony banquet of the queen mother can be said to be the most important battlefield of the year for all the nobles and beauties; This battlefield, regardless of the concubines, can compete on the same stage, and even the princesses and daughters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Tanglin and Xirong, and the daughters of the family, occasionally come to compete or kick the hall in the name of exchange.
For this day, the nobles of the capital can do their best, piano, chess, poetry and painting, singing, dancing, riding and shooting, just waiting for that day, in front of the world!
Therefore, the peony banquet is also privately called the Bu Yu Palace, which is very grand.
It's just that in the previous life, these could only be watched from the wall for Yuqin pear. It is impossible for Feng Roumin to find a famous teacher to teach her, and Yu Qinli can only follow Yu Wanli forever, looking at the daughters of the shining families on the stage with envy.
Xuanyuan nodded, from his private investigation of Yu Qinli, not to mention letting her be in the top three in the peony banquet, carrying the precious peony home, and even daring to compete on stage.
But she's a little fairy, isn't she?
"It's good to know. This king wants to ask you, is there a way to attract people's attention?"
Yu Qinli looked at Xuanyuan Yan, and laughed out loud This King Qi has a really good heart, and he can't bear to say that she is a straw bag, knowing that she has no hope of winning the top three, but in order to make him propose marriage to the emperor, he turned around and asked her, is there a way to find another way and become a blockbuster?
"Laughing at what?" Who is this king worried about?
Xuanyuan Yan knocked on Qin'er's forehead, and this intimate action made Yu Qinli flutter. Xuanyuan really regarded herself as a little girl who was not yet fourteen years old, and the worry in her eyes was direct and sincere.
Yu Qinli's heart was very warm, and her eyes were crystal clear like never before: "Your Highness, rest assured, Qin'er has her own plans, and she will not disappoint Your Highness." ”
Xuanyuan Yan was stunned by this flash, and his heart trembled! Secretly wondering if this little fairy girl had cast a spell, her joy and anger could always directly affect his emotions.
It's really strange? The concentration that I used to be most proud of, in front of this little girl, there is no room for development.
Isn't this little girl really a fox reincarnated fairy girl? Look at the seductive eyes, the lips that provoke reverie, and the delicate and helpless little body..... all aroused his desire to take her into his arms and make her happy.
He is the dignified Seven Princes of the Southern Desert, the jade-faced god of war of King Xuanyuan of Qi who fought against Xirong, he has never seen any ring fat and thin, but he was attracted by this little-known little girl, and he also set that dangerous cooperation with her.
Alas, Xuanyuan shook his head: "It's good that the little fairy girl has a bottom in her heart. This king went back, rest early" After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect that the fox fairy still grabbed him and didn't let him go.
"Your Royal Highness, you are so good to Qin'er, you have given you beautiful clothes, given the name of the hospital, and have always been called Little Fairy Aunt, Little Fairy Aunt, Qin'er should always contribute worthy of the name. She puzzled her eyes, and her clear eyes flashed with a bright light: "Although I couldn't sleep well just now, I dreamed." ”
Xuanyuan stared, sat down, his robe brought a gust of breeze, and the fragrance of Mu Liqin instantly made Yu Qinli smile and bend his eyes.
"What are you dreaming about?" The expression was excited.
Yu Qinli approached Xuanyuan: "To compete with Xuanyuan Enterprise, what you fight for is popularity and power, but the popularity and power must not rely on financial resources; Now is not the time to come out, but it is a good time to save money silently. ”
Yu Qinli is in a good mood, she also wants a sum of money to support the Yun family's army, and she is worried that no one will earn money for her!
"Your Highness, little fairy aunt, I dreamed of a way to make money; But Qin'er doesn't ask for much, half is good..."The fox fairy girl's eyes flashed when she saw the money.
Yu Qinli and Xuanyuan chatted, and before they knew it, they were ugly; And as she spoke, she fell asleep against him.
Xuanyuan Yan listened to what Yu Qinli said, and his heart was surging.
Originally, he was able to predict dreams about Yu Qinli, but he looked at it with a bit of a joke; After all, she didn't do anything amazing except tell him the time of the palace banquet in advance.
What he values her is her outstanding wisdom, as well as a temperament of refusal to admit defeat and perseverance between her eyebrows and eyes.
The news of the emperor's palace banquet is not necessarily airtight; She may have her own pipeline, not exactly an unpredictable prophet. However, what she told herself just now was that the time, place, people, and events were all clear and detailed!
Not to mention the secret guard organization under herself, it is the royal secret guard under Dali Temple or her father, and there is no way to find out what she just told herself in a short time
A little Xiangguo concubine, without an immortal to guide the way, how did she know such a big event?
This thing is absurd but true; It's like I'm sitting next to her now, letting her snuggle up.
Seeing Yu Qinli with her eyes closed, sleeping soundly on her shoulder, her curved eyelashes hung with a drop of water, which was squeezed out when she had just yawned.
Xuanyuan finally reached out and smoothed the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and made her lie down, with gentle movements, as if Yu Qinli was really a doll carved from white jade.
Seeing that her brows were slightly furrowed, she whispered, "Stop dreaming, sleep well."
Early the next morning, Dr. Qian was sent to Xiangguo's mansion by King Qi.
After yesterday's shocking education, the subordinates of Xiangguo Mansion saw the doctor sent by King Qi early in the morning, where do they still have questions?
The people who treated Qiongju Yuan no longer dared to put on a contemptuous face.
Yu Qinli got up together, and the sky was already bright. After washing and eating, looking at the wounds, and seeing off Dr. Qian, I heard Yuerong say that Feng Roumin and Yu Wanli had gone out.
Yu Qinli nodded, and sure enough, as she and Xuanyuan Yan thought, they went back to Feng's house to discuss the plan.
No accident, Feng Shulei is about to get on the ship of Xuanyuan Enterprise in private, and even the Feng family army will be attached to the past, which is tantamount to a tiger with wings for Xuanyuan Enterprise; It's just that the tiger's wings can't show the table so quickly, so as not to make the emperor unhappy.
With Xuanyuan Qi's best superficial skills, he will only be secretly happy when he gets this gift, and he will definitely not show it on the surface.
However, he got a big advantage and wanted to keep a low profile, and he had to ask Yu Qinli if he agreed.
What Yu Qinli told Xuanyuan last night was to let him cut off the tiger's feet, and by the way, he sold it to make money, and she, of course, also had something to do.
The Yun family iron rider who received Yun Qian has money to raise, so naturally someone must teach him; This Yun family army is her capital for galloping in the future; In this life, she will live again for a lifetime, and she will also be chic and unbridled and happy.