Chapter 73: The Old Things Come Again
When I returned to the palace, the gloomy weather suddenly cleared.
Yu Molan instantly felt open in her heart, so she said to Nuan'er: "Let's study together in the Huxin Pavilion." ”
"Okay~"
For Nuan'er, as long as Yumolan is there, she can do anything.
……
"I brought so many delicious foods from the capital, don't you like it?" In the palace garden, the county lord of Zhaoyang held a lot of snacks and bent down to ask Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling looked displeased: "This prince doesn't love it." ”
"But don't all children love this?"
The county lord of Zhaoyang persuaded again: "Nuan'er also likes to eat." ”
Nangong Ling sneered: "I'm not a child. ”
Although he is seven years old, he is not young in his heart.
Moreover, how many of the children of the royal family can maintain their true nature?
He looked boredly, and suddenly noticed two people faintly in the pavilion.
Thinking of the rumors between the county lord of Zhaoyang and Yu Molan, Nangong Ling quickly said: "County lord, I'm tired, you go back first." If I let Uncle Huang know that I brought you into the palace, Uncle Huang might beat me. ”
Hearing Nangong Jing, the county lord of Zhaoyang flattened his mouth a little unhappily. It's all because of Yu Molan, who made her favorite brother so disgusted with her.
"Got it, I'll go first."
After sending away the county lord of Zhaoyang, Nangong Ling walked over slowly, and from a distance, he could see through the gauze curtain that Yu Molan was teaching Nuan'er to write.
Yu Molan wrote the word "defense" on the paper.
Nuan'er didn't write as imposing as she because she wasn't very skilled, Nuan'er bit the pen and frowned, and finally asked in a milky voice.
"What does the word "mother" mean?"
She suddenly thought of being kidnapped by Ye Xi in the suburbs, so she grabbed Nuan'er's hand and wrote again, explaining while writing.
"The meaning of this word is not to trust strangers easily, but also to protect yourself, my mother is because I believe in bad people, so I was arrested for so long and did not come back."
After listening to this, Nuan'er suddenly understood why her mother didn't come back like this, not because she didn't want herself, but because she was arrested by the bad guys.
Thinking of her mother being bullied, Nuan'er's little face was so angry that she waved her little fist to help her take revenge.
"Mother, don't be afraid, Nuan'er will protect you."
Looking at her serious appearance, Yu Molan also showed a relieved smile, and at this time, Nangong Ling, who was eavesdropping on the whole process, walked out.
"Nuan'er, do you want to protect the seventh brother?"
Yu Molan didn't expect him to be here, so she was surprised in her heart, and then saluted.
"The Seven Princes."
Nangong Ling admires her very much, not to mention the battle of wits and courage with the other party when she was kidnapped, and even teaching calligraphy, painting and literature is also a rule, it seems that she is not at all different from those women who only know three obedience and four virtues.
Interest came up all of a sudden, and he directly picked up Nuan'er and teased her.
"Why are you teaching Nuan'er these things?"
Yu Molan told him his original intention truthfully.
"After all, he is a small county lord raised in the deep boudoir, and he still has to beware of the villain before he is deeply involved in the world."
Nangong Ling raised her cautious eyes and deliberately said to Nuan'er.
"Even the closest people, such as mothers, may be bad people, Nuan'er has to see clearly."
But on the contrary, it was this sentence that made Nuan'er unhappy.
In her heart, she thinks that her mother is the best person in the world, and she also said that she wants to protect her mother, of course, including not saying bad things about her.
"Mother is good silver!"
Without thinking about it for long, he bit the back of his hand directly, leaving a neat row of tooth marks in an instant.
"Ahh
Nangong Ling was not afraid of being bitten, but she still honestly put Nuan'er down.
She immediately turned around and stood in front of Yu Molan, looking domineering and awe-inspiring.
"You're the bad guy, Nuan'er wants to guard against you."
The words you just learned came in handy right away.
Yu Molan sneered.
Nangong Ling snorted coldly: "This prince also has to learn." ”
Yu Molan didn't mind that there was one more person around her at all, and after watching Nuan'er practice calligraphy stabilize for a while, she let her subordinates take her unfinished Shu embroidery.
He was rushing to make Shu embroidery on the side, Nangong Ling's eyes fell on the delicate cloth all of a sudden, although he was also a royal family, he thought he had seen a lot of patterns embroidered by skilled craftsmen.
But after seeing her flying with her bare hands, she had already amazed herself before completing the Shu embroidery, she still sighed silently in her heart.
When I inquired about Yu Molan before, I already knew about the extraordinary things of my craftsmanship.
Today, I saw that it was true. The stitches are delicate, and even the complexity of the pattern is beyond the reach of others. At that moment, he suddenly realized the reason why Yu Molan was desperately guarding the Linxiu Pavilion.
This also reminded her of a lot of things that had happened before, and it seemed that she probably didn't know what was going on, and now it was time for her to understand what was going on.
So Nangong Ling pretended to ask inadvertently, "This is what you drew yourself?" ”
Yu Molan had already heard this kind of thing, so she didn't feel particularly surprised.
Or continue to move under his hands," the Seventh Prince laughed, I don't know how many embroidery girls in the palace are more skilled than Mo Lan, and Mo Lan is just an axe. ”
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of the silk thread in Yu Molan's hand passing through the cloth was left, and he suddenly spoke.
"Do you know about Prime Minister Yu?"
mentioned the words "Jade Prime Minister", and her subordinates were still stunned.
Chapter 74: Defeat
The three words of Yu Cheng are very unfamiliar to Yu Molan.
Thinking of what Prime Minister Yu did, Yu Molan laughed at herself lightly.
"It's all old things, why do you bother to bring it up again to make fun of Mo Lan?"
Nangong Ling's reaction just now was all in Nangong Ling's eyes, and her clear eyes were four points thin and cold, three points indifferent, and she seemed to have looked down on this person who was only related to her in the world, but the more unbearable the past, the more she had to bring it up again.
This is the so-called weakness, and no matter how much you don't want to remember that someone will always touch it, and it is something that cannot be avoided. Nangong Ling finally decided to tell what she knew.
"I only learned about Prime Minister Yu from the concubines in the palace, I only know that his current life doesn't seem to be very good, and he only has a son who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it."
Before she finished speaking, Yu Molan suddenly stopped what she was doing.
"Mo Lan doesn't know and doesn't want to know how that man is doing now, if the Seventh Prince just wants to talk to me about this, please go back."
When the atmosphere between the two gradually became ossified, a small ball suddenly appeared on the side of their legs.
"Mother, look~"
Nuan Er pulled Yu Molan's skirt, and in her other hand she was still holding the words she had just practiced.
Apparently just a good boy who wants to be praised. Yu Molan realized that her appearance full of anger just now might scare Nuan'er, so she immediately changed to a gentle appearance and touched her head.
After such a small episode, she finally calmed down.
Nangong Ling suddenly thought of her mother, since she didn't want to know about Prime Minister Yu, but her mother would still care, right?
"Don't you want to know about your mother?"
The original owner's mother?
"What do you know about the Seventh Prince?"
She turned her head suddenly, her eyes were full of surprise, she didn't expect Nangong Ling to even find out about her mother.
It must be false to say that she doesn't care, after all, maybe her mother is already the person she really cares about in this world.
"Please tell me more!"
"I heard before that your mother doesn't seem to be a native of your country."
Not a native?
Yu Molan frowned slightly, about the mother of the original owner, the memory of the original owner is not very much.
"Any other information?"
"Nope." Nangong Ling shrugged.
Yu Molan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Seeing this, Nangong Ling suddenly felt that she had just had some pots that she didn't open and mention.
"I'm sorry."
Yu Molan shook her head: "Don't apologize to the Seventh Prince, it has nothing to do with the Seventh Prince." ”
After speaking, she said: "Actually, for me, let her pass the things of the past, I just want to keep, and I want to keep the people and things I want to keep now." ”