Chapter Ninety-Nine: Qi Ao Song (3)
Ni Wuyin looked carefully at the poem written by Lan Qingyan again. "This beautiful girl, what you wrote doesn't seem to match the character of the Fourth Highness?"
Lan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then wondered, "Huh? Have it? ”
Ni Wuyin nodded heavily.
"Look...... There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Do you think that the Four Highnesses - the demeanor is solemn? Majesty? ”
As she spoke, she remembered the scene when she had just met Gongzi Che, and couldn't help but hide her face and laugh.
In order to divert the topic, Lan said lightly: "I don't know what congratulatory gifts Sister Wuyin wanted when she married the Third Highness?" ”
Ni Wuyin smiled.
"You, don't think about my wedding gift yet. You have been married to the Fourth Highness for so long, and it is time to cultivate your relationship with the Fourth Highness. The two of us stay together all day, and people think I've snatched you! ”
Although Lan Qingyan had a smile on her face, she was always suspicious in her heart.
Did Ni Wuyin find something?
She smiled as she carefully observed Ni Wuyin's expression.
"Sister Wuyin, you say...... What should a person do if she doesn't like the person she's married? ”
Ni Wuyin never thought about it. She thought for a moment and replied, "Hmm...... I think that since I want to get married, I should marry someone I like. ”
It's so simple!
"That'...... What should you do if you don't know anyone and accidentally get married, but you find that you don't like this person? ”
In fact, Lan Qingyan just wanted to test Ni Wuyin's attitude.
Unable to answer her strange question, Ni Wuyin shook her head.
"This ...... I don't know. ”
Seeing Ni Wuyin's puzzled face, she relieved herself.
"I just asked. Since Sister Wuyin and His Royal Highness are going to get married, have you ever thought about it......"
Lan said lightly, stepped forward again, and asked with a mysterious smile, "Sister Wuyin, when will you get pregnant?" ”
"Tsk, you're really ......"
Ni Wuyin tapped her forehead with her index finger and pushed her away. Lan Qingyan looked aggrieved again, and continued: "What people say is the truth, I'm still waiting to be an aunt!" ”
Ni Wuyin looked at her intoxicated appearance, and chuckled: "You better think about yourself first, you have been married for so long, and I am waiting to be an aunt." ”
Lan Qingyan listened, and hurriedly said: "Actually, Sister Wuyin, you have been through wind and rain several times, and your body should also make up for it!" ”
In fact, Lan Qingyan told her so much, just to guide her to drink the tonic sent by Emperor Yan.
Ni Wuyin really said that Emperor Yan sent tonics. "Actually, Your Majesty has already sent someone to send a tonic, but I haven't drunk it."
"Huh? Since it was specially sent by His Majesty, why don't you drink it? ”
Lan Qingyan didn't expect that Ni Wuyin hadn't drunk the tonic yet. No wonder, no wonder it's been so long that she's still able to move around!
"Nothing, just a little weird."
Ni Wuyin muttered to herself, thinking again. Lan Qingyan couldn't help but be a little nervous when she heard this, but she still smiled and said, "Your Majesty personally sent someone to send it, what else can be weird!" Sister Wuyin, are you thinking too much? ”
Ni Wuyin sighed. "Perhaps."
Lan Qingyan saw that her heart was shaken, so she took the opportunity to push again.
"In this case, Sister Wuyin should take it well, but don't let down Your Majesty's good intentions! Even if it's not for the sake of the future boy, you have to think about yourself! ”
She said and teased, "You say...... Does Your Majesty want to make His Royal Highness the Third Prince the prince, so that he cares so much about your little son? ”
"It's all unknown, who knows. What's more, His Royal Highness had already sworn in the main hall of Chaoyang Palace under the persecution of the Zhou family, and he didn't want to be Emperor Yan. ”
Lan smiled lightly and nodded.
Since you still remember the oath you made at the beginning, and you don't want to be Emperor Yan, then things are much easier.
"By the way, Sister Wuyin, what are you talking about...... Weird, what's going on? ”
She suddenly remembered what Ni Wuyin said, and became suspicious.
Could it be that she has already found something?
Ni Wuyin actually didn't know if he was thinking too much, so he said: "It's just that when I returned to the palace with His Royal Highness, the palace man who came to deliver the tonic medicine behaved strangely. ”
Lan Qingyan was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "The palace people who sent the tonics?" What behavior? How quirky? ”
Ni Wuyin thought carefully.
The palace people rushed to send the box when he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and when His Highness talked to him, he kept covering his face with a wooden box. Moreover, shouldn't Your Majesty generally let the Zhongchang attendant personally deliver it? ”
Lan Qingyan resented the omissions of this palace person's work in his heart.
Seeing that Lan Qingyan lowered her head and was silent, Ni Wuyin asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Huh?" Lan Qingyan suddenly came back to his senses and continued: "I'm also thinking about this problem. If this person has a clear conscience, why should he do so? ”
Qingluo listened to Lan Qingyan's words on the side, a little overwhelmed, and didn't understand why she did this.
Ni Wuyin nodded. "yes. Now that I have ordered him to be placed under house arrest in Qinghua Palace, I will not let him go until I have drunk these tonics. ”
Lan Qingyan listened to it, and also smiled: "Sister Wuyin is still resourceful." If it were me, I would never have thought of this! ”
Ni Wuyin smiled, got up again, and said, "Just to see how you are doing." It was not too early, so I went back to Qinghua Palace. ”
Lan Qingyan listened and got up to send him off.
After Ni Wuyin left, Lan Qingyan and Qingluo stood at the gate of the Shutong Palace and watched the neon silent sedan chariot go away.
"Madam, why do you want to deepen Ni Wuyin's suspicion of the person who made the bamboo ling's powder?"
Qingluo finally said the doubts in her heart.
"Doubt? What she suspected was the person who made the bamboo powder, not Mrs. Ben. ”
Lan Qingyan had already figured out what to do, and she wasn't worried at all. All she worries about is whether Ni Wuyin will take tonic medicine.
"Since the master of the Nine Pyloric Sect has already done so many things, it is better to count the matter of Zhu Ling powder on his head as well!"
Qingluo listened to her words, was stunned at first, and then immediately understood.
Lan Qingyan turned around and went back to the palace. "Anyway, Ni Wuyin and the Nine Pyloric Gate Master are already a blood feud. Wouldn't it be better to make her hate even more like that? ”
Qingluo nodded, and Sen Ran smiled: "Madame's clever plan." ”
"By the way, what did that palace man do?"
Lan Qingyan suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked.