Chapter 15 Two Hearts Know Each Other Sweetly

Qin Yi stretched out his hand and caught the tears that Xie Jin was about to drop: "Okay, why are you crying." ”

Qin Yi wiped away Xie Jin's tears with his hands, because his body was weak, even though it was hot in midsummer, his fingers were still slightly cool and dry, but they had the power to soothe people's hearts.

Xie Jin looked at Qin Yi, not wanting him to worry, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"I've stood for too long, and I've got sand in my eyes."

Qin Yi glanced at Xie Jin's seat and was relieved.

Although they have a marriage contract, they are in the public after all, and they have not yet married, Qin Yi has always been polite, so he grabbed Xie Jin's right hand through his sleeve, let her hold his cuff, and said gently: "Follow me." ”

"Okay."

Xie Jin obediently held Qin Yi's sleeve and followed behind him, like a docile kitten.

Although Xie Jin was only born a few months later than Qin Yi, his height was only at Qin Yi's shoulders.

Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, a good couple.

I don't know how many people have shown envious eyes.

However, in the distance, where the judges were seated, there were sparks of jealousy in Shen Huaiyue's eyes.

He had never seen Xie Jin look like this, so gentle and delicate, which made people feel distressed.

And Xu Ping'er, who was nearby, was also crazy with jealousy.

At the moment when His Royal Highness King Yi walked over, she suddenly found that the dark-patterned orchid on His Royal Highness King Yi's waist seal was exactly the same as Xie Jin's hairpin.

What a deep and restrained love this is.

Qin Yi brought Xie Jin to his seat, and ordered Lie Bing to add another chair and let Xie Jin sit beside him.

"Tired?"

Qin Yi stopped Qing Dai, who wanted to come forward to serve, and regardless of his cough, he poured Xie Jin a cup of tea on the table first: "Drink some tea." ”

"Brother Yi, I'm not tired."

Xie Jin said softly, his eyes kept falling on Qin Yi's body, and he was reluctant to leave.

Xie Jin summoned Bitong and presented the loquat condensation, and the layers of wrapped food boxes made the condensation still warm.

Xie Jin still touched it with his hand uneasily, and the temperature was just right.

"Brother Yi, I boiled loquat condensation, which is the most cough suppressant."

After Xie Jin finished speaking, he offered a treasure to bring the loquat condensate that had just been poured out to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked at Xie Jin with bright eyes.

"Did you boil? Next time, just let Bitong do it, and burn it carefully. ”

The careful Qin Yi found the redness and swelling left by Xie Jin's fingertips when he boiled the medicine.

"Got it, drink it."

Xie Jin scooped up the condensation and handed it to Qin Yi's mouth.

Just now, in the short journey, Xie Jin had already noticed that Qin Yi coughed a lot, which made her worried.

"Poof......

Qin Yi chuckled lightly, looking at Xie Jin's appearance and laughing: "Are you going to feed me?" ”

Xie Jin found that several princes around him were looking at him, and the smiling expression in his eyes made her blush instantly.

Xie Jin put the medicine bowl into Qin Yi's hand, and said precariously, "You drink it yourself." ”

It's just that the flush on her cheeks that can't get rid of it shows her shyness.

The third prince closest to Qin Yi's seat said with a smile: "Cousin, you and Miss Xie have such a deep relationship, you really envy our brothers. ”

"yes......"

The rest of the princes should also be in harmony.

Qin Yi has a special status, which is both noble and does not involve the dispute over the throne, and several princes are interested in making friends, and the relationship is very harmonious.

The ridicule of everyone made Xie Jin's face even redder, and he pretended to look at the distance seriously.

Qin Yi looked at the princes generously and spoke.

"What are you in a hurry, when you finish your studies in the palace next year, the imperial uncle will naturally marry a few of you, the daughter of the Great Qin family is superior, and she still envy me for what I have done."

The palace students all sit in one place, even if the princes are just seated, the vision is better, and Qin Yi's words fell into the ears of the daughters of the family.

Only then did everyone realize that the princes in the coming year would reach the age of choosing a concubine, and their eyes were wandering, ready to move.

In an instant, the daughters of the right age secretly sent Qiu Bo to the princes, intentionally or unintentionally, freeing Xie Jin from everyone's attention.

And Qin Yi drank the medicine with peace of mind, the loquat gel was bitter and sweet, moistening the lungs and relieving cough, Qin Yi only felt that his throat was much more comfortable.

At this time, Xie Jin felt that the gaze on his body decreased, turned his head to look at Qin Yi, and the two smiled at each other, everything was silent.

And Xu Ping'er, who was sitting in Xie Jin's seat, looked at this pair of beautiful people, and the flame of jealousy in her heart had burned her.

It's not that King Yi is just a sick seedling who can't live to be thirty years old, it shouldn't be a lingering sickbed, shaped like a withered bed.

How can it be so breezy and moony, why does Xie Jin have such a good blessing.

Noble family background, admired lover, why is she!

I'm going to ruin her, definitely!

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Everyone has all taken their seats, and with a loud sound of gongs, the Qiwu Poetry Club officially began.

The competition of the Qiwu Poetry Club is divided into two sessions.

The first is a free competition, in which there are four rings of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everyone can compete on stage.

In a team of two, the loser will step down, and the winner will stay to compete with the next challenger, so that the last four people left on the stage are today's four masterpieces of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The second is the palace study Kabi.

Mr. Dongru will write the question, and then the Gongxue patriarchs will jointly select the best three people of the day from the answer sheets.

If these three people are willing, they are eligible to enter the palace school.

The original intention of the establishment of the Qiwu Poetry Society was to believe that the master was at ease in the folk.

Therefore, the first competition was particularly exciting, and countless people became famous here, from unknown juniors to everyone sought after.

Countless amazing and brilliant poems and music scores have come out, which is why the princes have a noble status, but they will also come to participate in the poetry meeting.

At this moment, it is the first game of the poetry competition, which is naturally an extremely eye-catching one, and the four rings are indeed empty.

Although everyone present has their own unique skills, they are all calm people.

Finally, in the expectation of everyone, a woman in red came to Biqin's ring with a pipa in her arms.

"Little girl, Chunfeng Pavilion, Qingping Ji, please advise."

I saw that her voice was charming, the tune was lovely, even if the red veil covered her face, it also made people think about what kind of stunning beauty should be under this face.

"Spring Breeze Pavilion?" Xu Ping'er muttered to herself, only feeling a little strange, but she couldn't say it.

"A Le Ji is so flamboyant, she is really a shameless person." Zhao Ruoyun said disdainfully.

Zhao Ruoyun's words made Xu Ping'er react, Chunfeng Pavilion is not a famous music shop in the capital.

Although it is said that he is selling his art and not selling his body, such a person, in the eyes of the daughter of an official eunuch like Xu Ping'er, is still a lowly existence after all.

Xu Ping'er thought to herself: I didn't expect such a humble identity to come out to compete, and she dressed up so mysteriously, she must be restless and wanted to seduce your son.

"Miss Zhao, in the poetry club, as long as you have real talent and real learning, there is no distinction between high and low, what you said is a little thoughtless. Chunfeng Pavilion is also a famous music workshop, the music that came out here, the piano skills should not be bad, we should pay more attention to this girl's piano skills themselves, rather than the background. Miss Fu said.

"Humph......"

Zhao Ruoyun snorted lightly, although she felt that Fu Nanzhi was a little pretended.

But he couldn't think of a better rebuttal, so he quietly ate the fruit on the table and ignored Fu Nanzhi.