Chapter 242: Nan Baoyi Meets the Emperor for the First Time

"Your Highness......"

Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidery pier and looked at Xiao Qingyang on the bed worriedly.

The girl's cheeks were pale, and the two marks under her eyes were pale blue, and she looked very haggard.

Xiao Qingyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The palace was magnificent, with a wide curtain, a soothing incense burning in the corner, and rows of weapons hanging on the walls, this was her palace.

Nan Baoyi whispered: "His Royal Highness fainted on the side of Baoxia, but fortunately, the imperial doctor said that there is no major problem, and you can recover after resting." ”

She was afraid that Xiao Qingyang would be cold, and wanted to test the temperature of the back of her hand, but as soon as she ran into it, Xiao Qingyang avoided it as if she was frightened.

Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "Your Highness? ”

"You go to my palace lady and ask her to prepare hot water, I want to bathe myself."

Xiao Qingyang whispered.

The light and shadow in the tent were dim, and her low-hanging eyelashes outlined two shadows, and Nan Baoyi couldn't see the emotions in her pupils clearly.

She couldn't, so she had to get up and do it.

Xiao Qingyang bathed for two hours.

When she came out of the side hall, she wore a phoenix hanging tassel crown, a palace skirt with exquisite embroidery, wide sleeves and a noble and graceful bearing.

She bent her eyes towards Nan Baoyi: "Accompany me to see my father?" ”

……

Nan Baoyi has been in Chang'an for so long, and it is the first time to see the emperor.

The emperor's bedroom was deserted, and there were only a few eunuchs and attendants.

The hall is clean, full of calligraphy and paintings, the color of the furniture is a cold dark cyan, obviously it is a cold winter, but there is not even a stove in the hall.

She knelt outside the beaded curtain and couldn't help but peek.

Although the emperor is over forty years old, his appearance is still handsome, his head is full of green silk and is held up with a gold crown, he wears a white dress embroidered with ink and bamboo, and is playing the piano under the window.

Outside the carved window, facing a few bushes of lush green bamboo.

is obviously in the nine-fold palace, but he has a kind of vulgar temperament of "sitting alone in the secluded fence".

Xiao Qingyang knelt opposite the piano case.

She got straight to the point: "Erchen is unwilling to marry Wei Shaoqian. ”

The sound of the piano is chopped.

Xiao Yu said lightly: "How can I change the family affair that was set three years ago?" ”

"You know that your son's husband will not be happy when she marries, why do you want to persecute your son with her?" Xiao Qingyang's eyes were red, "Since you were a child, you have never taken care of your sons, and your sons have never asked you for anything." In this life, the sons only ask you for one thing, the sons will not marry Wei Shaoqian, and they will not marry if they die! ”

The sound of the piano stopped.

Xiao Yu picked up the handkerchief, covered it in front of his lips and coughed: "I can't change what she has set." ”

Xiao Qingyang choked up and sneered: "You have been cowardly all your life, what is the matter that you have the ability to change?" The prince's brother was such a gentle person, but he was also forced into a corner by her, and until he died, his body and head were still hung on the city tower to be exposed to the public. Father, that's your first child! You have hugged him and kissed him, but you have watched him slaughtered all over the house, and you dare not say a word......"

In the face of his daughter's accusations, Xiao Yu was speechless.

He looked at the blood stain on the handkerchief and quietly hid it in his wide sleeve.

He took out another token from his arms: "Qingyang wedding, I don't know what to give you." This token, you hold. ”

Xiao Qingyang's eyes became even more scarlet.

She stared at Xiao Yu tightly, word by word: "Even if you fail your children, you have to stand on her side, don't you?" ”

Xiao Yu was silent.

The hand, which always stopped in mid-air, clearly expressed his attitude.

"Okay, okay."

Xiao Qingyang chuckled twice, brushed his hand away mercilessly, and strode away with a cold face.

The bead curtains collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The token fell to the ground, and the bones rolled in front of Nan Baoyi. Everyone

She picked it up.

The token was depicted with intricate ancient flowers that she couldn't read.

She dared to enter the bead curtain, held the token in both hands, and respectfully presented it to Xiao Yu.

She hung her head, wanting to say something, but felt that she had no position or qualifications at all.

In royal affairs, it is not her turn to put the beak.

Xiao Yu glanced at her.

Thin lips pursed into a chuckle, and he asked, "You are the girl that Ah Yan married in Shengjing City?" ”

Nan Baoyi whispered: "Yes." ”

Xiao Yu bowed: "I have heard of your deeds, she is a rare girl." This token, you transfer it to Qingyang for me, she will take it, and it will be useful sometimes. ”

When Nan Baoyi heard this, he felt that this token was about a good thing.

She decisively accepted it for Xiao Qingyang.

I wanted to quit, but she couldn't help it: "You-"

"You want to ask me, why are you so accommodating to the queen?"

Nan Baoyi was silent, and Qing Lingling's Danfeng eyes were full of doubts.

Xiao Yu took out a mask from under the piano case.

It was a carved wooden mask with a white fox face, and the fox's eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, beautiful and cunning.

It's just that the mask is mottled with paint, and the edges are badly worn, and it's been around for about a few years.

He stroked the mask, and there was connivance in Peach Blossom's eyes: "I, I once killed the person she loves the most." I once robbed her, but I couldn't stand her. Whatever she asks, if I can do it, I will do it for her at the cost of my life......"

The winter sun came through the window.

He sat in the light, obviously a waste emperor who was spurned by the family, but Nan Baoyi saw a little sharp darkness in his eyes.

Like a sword hidden in the dark, like a star hidden in the clouds.

At this moment, Nan Baoyi suddenly felt that the emperor, who had been robbed of power for 20 years, did not seem to be the wreck in the eyes of the family.

She didn't dare to ask more.

She respectfully bowed and went to find Xiao Qingyang.

She handed the token to Xiao Qingyang, and the other party had a light attitude: "Put it on the case." ”

Nan Baoyi put down the token and looked at Xiao Qingyang tangledly.

The girl stood in front of the large bronze mirror on the floor, holding the bright red wedding dress in her hand, and was casually gesturing towards her body.

The aunt of the embroidery workshop who came to give the wedding dress couldn't help but admire: "Your Royal Highness is white and beautiful, tall and tall, and it must be extremely beautiful when you wear a wedding dress." Your Highness may wish to try, if there is anything inappropriate, the slave maid will take it back and modify it slightly. ”

Xiao Qingyang threw the wedding dress to the female official in the palace, and said lightly: "The size is just right, you don't have to try it on." ”

sent away the aunt of the embroidery workshop, and she instructed the female official: "The palace is about to get married, but the palace is very deserted." Invite more girls from the family into the palace and let them accompany the palace to marry. Especially the Wei family Chuchu, the future sister-in-law of this palace, this palace is very eager to contact her. ”

The female officer was surprised and delighted.

She smiled while packing up her wedding dress: "I thought the princess couldn't think of it, but I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly." How good it is to marry Wei Jialangjun, the slave maid heard that he was born in Yushu Linfeng and was born in the Taishi Mansion, and his future is bright. You and Wei Jialangjun are a match made in heaven! ”

Xiao Qingyang was noncommittal.

Nan Baoyi looked at her worriedly.

I always feel that Emperor Ji seems to be brewing some conspiracy.

She hesitated: "Your Highnessβ€”"

"Nanjia Jiaojiao, you remember, what I want to do in the future has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Qingyang interrupted her almost indifferently.

Nan Baoyi watched her play with the phoenix crown and became even more worried.

……

The girls of the family, headed by Wei Chuchu, entered the palace together in the afternoon.