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Jiang Yan went into the east wing. Seeing that Boqing had already gotten up. Sit before a light smoke ink screen. Raised his hand and scooped the tea leaves with a small fruit spoon and poured it into the jade pot.

Smelled footsteps. Bao Qing didn't stop looking up, and he felt that the person was Jiang Yan. Still taking care of himself, he continued to move without looking at him: "It's just right. Go and help the king spread the word. Or you can go to the housekeeper yourself. Fetch hot water and bring it in. This king wants to make tea."

Jiang Yan's eyebrows twitched. and no longer go in. Just leaned against the door and stood with his arms crossed: "Lord Wang. You're in such a good mood...... A moment ago, I was so sad and sad to sigh what kind of family affection is cold. Now it's back to such a good mood. I want to make a tea." It's also helpless. But at this moment, his mind is spinning. Thinking about it, it seems that it is very necessary for Emperor Chu to come this time. The prince is still in a good mood right now.

Sure enough, the bell must be tied to the bell. The depression in the bottom of the heart is difficult to dispel, to put it bluntly, it is because of the decision of the day of the Bo Rui. Now my father personally came to the Rongjin Palace, to see him. The temporary estrangement between father and son naturally dissolved a lot. The father-son relationship between them is already close. How can it really disintegrate and disappear because of a moment's breath?

"Where did so much nonsense come from. You go or you don't go." Boqing and Jiang Yan are used to being casual. By the way, I played with it.

Jiang Yan walked in: "But drinking tea is easy to hurt your stomach. Lord Wang, your body is still really weak now. Eat less. The appetite can be stimulated by strong tea."

"Why are you talking to my father today?" Bo Qing raised his head and interrupted him. I'll just take a sip of tea, and you're all tightened like this. Don't forget it. I don't move you. This king himself called someone to go and add hot water." Shook his head helplessly. So he got up and went to the window.

"Lord Wang, you are really doing this too much. Don't they hear if you don't shout at the door or window?" Jiang Yan continued to be helpless. I don't know where the good interest comes from with the silk clear rap.

Silk Qing stopped walking. The body is also painfully tightened. simply turned around and propped up the table, and said casually: "Then are you going to ...... or not?"

"Go, go......" Jiang Yan blocked his words. See him stop talking. I gave him a blank look." Okay."

"Alright." Bao Qing did not hold back a funny one. Satisfied, he got down and continued to fiddle with the tea set.

Jiang Yan turned his head and shouted at the door, and the servant came in. Instructed her to boil hot water and send it to make tea for the prince. Homeopathic and ordered her to tell the small kitchen to prepare an egg custard for the prince.

At this time, another maid came in with a warm medicinal soup. Jiang Yan took it in his hand. Pull them both down.

Boqing raised his head and swept his eyes: "Just put it there. You should go and rest early. I've been taking care of it for so long since yesterday. Don't turn around and wear your body down." Sincerity is concern.

Jiang Yan shrugged: "I'm in good health. Cheng doesn't need to be remembered." Just glance at him." The prince still takes care of his body now. Don't even think about anything else." He handed the medicine bowl to the silk clearing." Drink the medicine. I'm leaving."

Bo Qing suddenly realized when Jiang Yan became so upset. Quite impatiently, he picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine soup in one breath: "Okay. Now you can rest assured."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything. After packing up the medicine bowl, he left with his head on his head.

Bo Qing felt that his body was still a little weak. The more after noon and the twilight approached, the more unbearable it became. The wound on the back of the cane has been rubbed with medicine though. But after all, it's only been a day. The bruising does not completely recede, and the swelling does not disappear completely. Every time he touched his body, he felt a real pain. I didn't dare to move any more. For a while, he simply leaned on the small table and waited for the maid to bring in hot water to make tea, while looking around with bored eyes to look at the things in the house.

Suddenly, I was caught by a bright color on the ground. Silk clear a curiosity. Concentrate and look closely. I saw a white jade ring lying some distance away from the door.

I guess Jiang Yan accidentally dropped it when he left.

Bo Qing thought so. Cautiously got up and walked to the door. Stoop down and pick up the ring. I flipped it in my hand. I got closer and looked.

Under the jade ring, a long multicolored silk tassel was hung and an auspicious knot was pulled. The whole body is an ivory-colored jade cake, with a slight dissolved light brown on the right edge. It is a flat Full Moon pattern. Zhongtong hollow. The jade body is depicted with the dancing veins of a dragon and a phoenix...... At this time, the silk clear heart was shaken.

When the father left, it was true that there was no such jade ring by the door; The last two servants left without paying attention. But this jade ring is so conspicuous that it can't be hidden. If it is dropped. He won't go unnoticed. It is impossible for Jiang Yan to leave without realizing it; Then there is no doubt that this jade ring is an object on Jiang Yan's body.

It's just that Jiang Yan is just a royal housekeeper. If you wear an ordinary jade ring, it's fine. This jade is actually engraved with a dragon and a phoenix...... The dragon and phoenix are unique symbols of the royal family. Especially dragons. That is the symbol of the Son of Heaven. Mo said Jiang Yan. Even if he is a prince, he will never be able to wear a dragon as a dragon. Then such objects can only be the emperor's things. How did the emperor's things get into Jiang Yan's hands?

Bo Qinghuo suddenly felt that his mind was confused and empty. Jiang Yan is his housekeeper. but also his brother. The people he trusted deeply...... The believer does not doubt the doubt, and the doubter does not need it. Over the years, he had never asked Jiang Yan what kind of background he had. What did he go through before he met him, and what a complicated and entangled past? These are all things that the Pak Qing does not know.

He poked his head out the door. Jiang Yan seems to have gone far.

This thing...... Or should you ask him for clarification. At least the ward has one voice.

Bao Qing thought so. The fingers holding the white jade ring gradually strengthened. The mind is getting bigger.

Between him and Jiang Yan. There is never a need to use your mind and mind in vain. The estrangement is deepened between each small tangle that seems to be plain, and finally it has become a deep ravine that is difficult to cross. He and Jiang Yan can't have such a day. There won't be a day like this.

With a state of mind that I don't know if it's stunned or worried. Bao Qing walked out of the main entrance of the wing. Walk all the way to the West Wing hut where Jiang Yan lives.

It's past noon. The sun is languid and slightly scorching. Fortunately, the corridor of the Rongjin Palace's mansion can run through all the wings. It probably doesn't need to go down for too long at the bottom of the sun.

to the west of the courtyard. Boqing stopped at the door of Jiang Yanfang. Raise your sleeves and cover your forehead from the sun. Lift the current condensation. The door to the chamber was not closed. I steadied my mind. Pull the jade ring into your sleeve. Fang Zhong walked all the way in.

Jiang Yan was concentrating on adding incense pieces to an incense burner. And did not perceive the arrival of the silk.

Silk Qing raised his fingers and curled slightly. Only then do you want to lightly buckle the door panel. Suddenly, Jiang Yan, who was facing away from him, suddenly started to chant: "White Rabbit. Look around."

Suddenly. Inexplicably. Bo Qing's heart moved: "The clothes are not as good as new. People are not as good as they used to be." Kaikou took it. Very distracting.

The incense cake in Jiang Yan's hand suddenly fell into the furnace. His body must be. Zheng Ran turned around.

A wave of light lay over his somewhat flustered face. But the panic soon disappeared. Junyi's eyebrows and eyes were set off by the melted light, as if they were plated with a layer of gold: "The prince is here." Surprised and steady.

At this moment, he forgot the purpose of his trip. only put all his mind on the two lines of poetry that Jiang Yan chanted: "How can you chant such two lines of poetry." There is nothing wrong with this verse. The reason why Bao Qing was shocked. It was because of the two sentences in Jiang Yan's mouth. But when he stood outside the door, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart. He who falls in his heart and does not groan; What a coincidence. When he turned around, he was greeted by Jiang Yanyin's words. Could it be that there is really a "heart connection" between the two of them.

Jiang Yan didn't know what was going on in his heart. In fact, he was also surprised in his heart. For a moment, there was some wood: "I don't know either. And he groaned." If you don't care.

What a coincidence. So that the two of them can even meet each other. The shock in Bao Qing's heart was even worse. I just think this thing is getting more and more bizarre and weird. He had to suppress a flurry of thoughts. Clenched his fist against his lips and coughed. Pretending to be calm: "It coincides with a thought that suddenly occurred in my heart. It's just by your door. A flash of inspiration struck me. before I have to sing that poem. I don't want to hear you chant the same sentence first."

Jiang Yan's face and mood were easily restrained when he heard this. Apparently completely unsustained: "I am ...... too" He was shocked in his heart. It's a coincidence. The coincidence is so frightening that it is terrifying. His brow furrowed. His eyes were confused and slightly stunned." I was a good talker. Inexplicably, he groaned. I have to chant the next two sentences. I heard the prince suddenly say the following sentences. It was exactly the same as the two lines of poetry that I thought in my heart and wanted to sing in my mouth......"

Silk Qing re-earthquake.

It is clearly a bright and scorching spring. It was clear that the sun was scorching because it was just past noon. But Bo Qing and Jiang Yan were still dripping with cold sweat at this moment. I just feel a chill in my spine.

Can be a change of mind. The two of them suddenly felt that there was really nothing scary and intimidating. The world is full of wonders. There are so many things in the world that cannot be solved. What's more, the two of them have met and met. And then step by step to the present. There are many tacit tractions like the return of old friends and the reunion of old friends. Occasionally, I bumped into one place. It seems to be a logical fit...... All right. Although this explanation is very far-fetched. But let's take another thing and compare it for now. Who can explain why Bo Qing hated the queen and poisoned the queen for so no reason. There is no explanation. There is no way to explain. It can't be explained at all.

Jiang Yan's jaw was determined to be chaotic. He had a very tacit understanding with Bo Qing and diverted from this strange topic: "Why did the prince come over?" After feeling that there is an injury in the body, it should be able to not move. Plus the weather is hot again. He really didn't think he would rush to himself when he was idle." It's something." With that in mind. I can't help but get nervous.

Bao Qing also regained his heart. Lifted into the room. Turn around and close the door with your backhand. Fu chose a place very casually and sat down carefully: "Guess what."

The light in the room was blocked with a "creak" and the door closed with a "squeak". A large field of vision is faint.

Smell this again. Jiang Yan's eyebrows twitched. Boqing is another move to close the door and play tricks. He smelled a little nervous. I can't understand the meaning. A few steps over and sit down face to face with Boqing. Staring at him straight in the eye. lowered his tone and said in a solemn tone: "It was the emperor's side that suddenly made some will." What he is most afraid of these days is that Emperor Chu suddenly becomes a prince. He always wanted to remind Boqing. He was not unaware of the movements of the previous dynasty. The courtiers asked the Chu Emperor to determine the crown prince several times. The eldest son is naturally the most suitable candidate. It occupies the advantage of identity, ranking of the young and the old. In addition, the queen mother is one of the families and has deep roots; Although Boqing was favored by the Chu Emperor, although there were also supporters. It's still a little hard to compete with the eldest son of the emperor. How can you not plan carefully and act cautiously?