Chapter Ninety-Eight: Goodbye Old Man

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Nanqian Jingtai Palace

The offensive in Beiluo was fierce, and every inch of land in Nanqian was contested. During the half month that Liangcheng was besieged, it was precarious several times, and this battle became more and more intense, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

Unlike Liangcheng, which is full of flames and sorrows, Jingtai Palace is like an isolated paradise.

"Niangniang, your embroidery is very good, and it is much better than the one just now."

Luo Yan looked at the little palace maid Ah Bao suspiciously, "Is it that it makes no difference how I look at it, isn't this still crooked?"

"Niangniang, don't you still believe in me, my master is the best embroiderer in this palace, the slave really thinks that your embroidery is very good, keep it like this, and you will definitely be able to make a comfortable little hat for the little son of the Zhaowang family."

Luo Yan thought about it, although this little girl is young, she is the best embroidery kung fu in this Jingtai Palace, there is no reason not to listen to the experts, but she is thinking about it blindly. So, Luo Yan smiled and nodded, "Bao, you're right, I will definitely be able to make a successful little hat this time."

Ah Bao nodded heavily, but he breathed a deep sigh of relief at an angle that Luo Yan couldn't notice, and continued to lean down and concentrate on guidance.

The princess couldn't help but smile and shook his head, His Majesty had an explanation when he left: You can't let Niangniang be bored and bored, you can't let Niangniang worry and be sad, and you can't let Niangniang frown and sigh and be unhappy. If the service is good, the meritorious deeds will be rewarded; The service is not good, and the distribution is Liangcheng

Let's not talk about rewards and punishments, just this one baby lady in the whole palace, they have to do their best, otherwise what else do they have to do

Take his father-in-law as an example, his mother's life is monotonous, racking his brains to make a plan for eating, drinking and having fun, just hoping that his mother can smile every day and wait for His Majesty's triumphant return.

Unexpectedly, the queen mother was obsessed with doing needlework and embroidery, which was originally an extremely simple thing, but she really had no talent if she couldn't stand it

This is really sad for a lot of people, especially the little palace maid Bao, she has reduced the difficulty from making clothes to making pants, after these can't work, she changed to make hats, if the hat is not successful, you can only tear a piece of cloth to make a saliva handkerchief

Thinking of this, the prince looked up at the sun that was already in the middle of the day, pondering that lunch should also be prepared, so he stepped forward and asked: "Niangniang, where do you want to put your lunch today?"

Luo Yan was on top of his head, casually pointed to the white marble table in front of him and said, "That's it." ”

"Hey, okay" The princess thought that this lady was really good to serve, and retreated happily.

Not long after the prince left, a guard hurriedly ran over, saying that the prince called the little palace maid Ah Bao to come over to help, and Luo Yan waved his hand to ask Ah Bao to go back quickly. Ah Bao Yingnuo followed, but he was complaining in his heart about the princess, there were so many idlers, why did he call her

Luo Yan was so focused on making gifts for Yiguang's children, so he naturally didn't notice the young man walking slowly from behind him.

Liangcheng is at war, and coming to Nanqian at this time is not only extremely difficult, but also extremely dangerous, but Zhan Nian still went around most of Nangan to find a way to enter the palace, in order to just see it with his own eyes, and see with his own eyes the one who thought that Yin and Yang were separated

Person.

Summer is a scorching and unbearable season, but this Jingtai Palace is full of green trees and flowers. Next to a lotus pond, with the wisps of fresh breeze, the fragrance of cool and curling flowers is particularly pleasant and comfortable. Coupled with this rich and exquisite pavilion, it is a place where the golden house is hidden

The flowers of a tree are falling little by little, and the person who has been thinking about it for a long time is sitting under the tree, engrossed in embroidering something, and between his eyebrows is a piece of quiet time.

Zhan Nian is a stoic person, he held back when Princess Beiqin told him this shocking secret, and he also endured it when Ying Qi used words to stimulate and provoke him in front of the battle, but at this moment, this eye, tears flowed down his face.

It seemed that something was blocking his throat, and Zhan Nian worked hard for a long time before he could say an incomplete sentence, "Yan"

Luo Yan turned around when he heard this, and unexpectedly saw a strange young man, dressed in dust and dust, and his face was full of fatigue.

A pair of bright eyes were instantly filled with various emotions such as alienation, indifference, and vigilance, and there was no joy alone, and Zhan Nian's eyes dimmed

Suddenly thinking of something, he touched the messy beard on his chin and hurriedly explained: "Ayan, I only cared about coming to you, so I didn't pay attention to this, and it's normal that you didn't recognize it for a while." ”

A clear and cold voice replied: "I don't know who you are"

"You" Zhan Nian realized that something was wrong, he stepped forward to Luo Yan a few steps, and when he smelled the unique fragrance of flowers on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly became angry: "What did he do to you?"

Zhan Nian's voice was too loud, and his face was too terrifying, Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hurriedly got up and retreated, but was grabbed by Zhan Nian, "Ayan, what did he do to you, why don't you know me?"

An embroidery needle was caught off guard and pierced the hand with bulging muscles, and Zhan Nian looked up in disbelief, and what greeted his eyes was a panicked little face.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and after chuckling a few times, he pulled a dagger from his waist and stuffed it into Luo Yan's hand, "Do you want to kill me, how can you do the embroidery needle, hold this knife tightly, and stab it fiercely, you don't have to be afraid of me anymore, we are all gone."

Zhan Nian took Luo Yan's hand and stabbed it hard into his heart, and the red blood quickly stained his clothes. Luo Yan wanted to let go, but he was clutched tightly, and he could only watch the knife sink in little by little, and the person in front of him didn't even frown, just stared at himself, and there was grief in his eyes that couldn't be dissolved.

Luo Yan cried anxiously, "Are you crazy, I just don't know you, why do I want to kill you?"

"I just forgot the past, you tell me, you just tell me"

"You let go and let go"

With a "bell", the dagger landed, Zhan Nian held Luo Yan in his arms, and read it over and over again: "How can you not know me, how can you forget me?"

"I'm Zhannian, I'm your husband, how can you forget me?"

Luo Yan didn't dare to stimulate the person in front of her at first, but the word "husband" still made her tremble suddenly, and she pushed her thoughts heavily and scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about"

"I don't remember anything, though

It's not just a person who can come to me and pretend to be a loved one."

"Impersonation" Zhan Nian grabbed Luo Yan's wrist again and forcibly pulled her in front of him, "If I am impersonating, then Ying Qi is a fraud"

"You let it go" Luo Yan retorted, "What you said must be true, why should I believe you, at least I and Ying Qi are three media and six hires, and they are really married"

"Hahaha" Zhan Nian suddenly laughed uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to straighten up when he smiled, but he was afraid that when he looked up, people would find the wetness in his eyes.

He suddenly picked up a small hat on the white marble table, and muttered to himself: "You didn't know this before, but now you are good at it, just like your ability to hurt people, it is increasing day by day."

Luo Yan snatched the little hat that he had worked so hard to make, and held it tightly in his arms.

Zhan Nian suddenly realized something, his eyes changed from Luo Yan's stomach to his face full of nervousness, and his eyes suddenly became painful. He suppressed and endured it strongly, but after all, he couldn't resist the sharp pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the person staggered and fell to the ground.

Luo Yan was stunned by the sudden situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, but the man on the ground said faintly, "Ayan, I, I was still defeated by you."

At this time, the prince and the prince brought everyone to deliver lunch, and at a glance he saw a strange man lying on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on, catch the assassin."

Luo Yan hurriedly stopped, "Princess, don't make a noise yet, he didn't hurt me either, maybe it's really an old man, let him go"

"Niangniang, you are so kind-hearted, nothing has happened, if there is a slight mistake, how can we explain it to Your Majesty" the prince dissuaded.

Luo Yan raised his eyes and looked at the princess, "I said let him go."

The prince lowered his head, and Luo Yan instructed Ah Bao again: "Bring one of the life pills."

Luo Yan took the Shengxi Pill and fed Zhan Nian to take it, and when he saw that he had some strength, he said: "Since you can come in, you must be able to go out, spare you today, don't come again in the future"

"Ayan" Zhan Nian called for the last time, "I'm not reconciled"

Luo Yan sighed lightly, ignored it again, and turned to leave. Only the prince was left with a throat and angrily scolded, "When did I call you, are you all stupid?"

"And this Praetorian Guard is all eating dry food, and the three layers are surrounded and the assassins can still enter the Jingtai Palace"

"It's all rubbish, rubbish"

When the prince was angry enough, he looked back at the young man on the ground and was gone. He exhaled deeply, but his heart was still terrified, and somehow, his heart, which had gone through vicissitudes and tribulations, suddenly became afraid.

A gust of wind blew, and the prince looked at the dark clouds floating in the sky, and the sky was about to change again

Sure enough, it didn't take long for it to rain again, and the rain washed over the steps of the Mingxin Hall and also washed on the roof of the Chiayi Hall. Changping Hou was still sitting alone in the backlit corner, holding a waist card in his hand "dang, dang, dang" and tapping rhythmically on the desk.

A bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating the corners of Changping Hou's smiling mouth through the window lattice, as well as the big word "forbidden" on the waist card.