Before she could speak, the person behind her leaned forward and grabbed Shangguan Erya's hand, she raised her eyebrows, and heard Ji Xinian's voice say in a low and magnetic voice: "The word forbearance is the first knife, you are too heavy." ”

He took her hand, lifted it lightly on the paper, and slowly fell, everything was so gentle, so gentle that he could hear each other's heartbeats.

In the last hook, Ji Xinian suddenly closed his momentum, as if he had lost all his edge, and finally burst into a faint smile.

Shangguan Erya looked sideways slightly, Ji Xinian covered the candlelight, resolute lines, deep eyes, and sexy corners of his mouth depicted his side face, which was a static beauty, but she knew that this beauty was thrilling.

Ji Xinian suddenly squeezed her hand heavily, and said with a smile: "If you look at me like this again, I will think that your heart belongs to me." ”

"I'm just curious, how could His Royal Highness, who has always been unruly and unruly, suddenly change his personality and become knowledgeable, and actually send a visit to the door."

Speaking of this, Ji Xinian immediately showed an aggrieved look, "It's not that your courtyard is guarded like an iron wall, if I break in, I will be beaten all over my head." ”

He squinted meaningfully at the mystery hidden in the shadows.

Xuanji was suddenly covered with cold sweat, with this master's skills, even he was not sure that he could win.

Shangguan Erya couldn't help but wonder, "Your Highness, you scare Uncle Xuanji like this." ”

Ji Xinian looked at Shangguan Erya's smile and lost his mind for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wrap her broken hair behind the roots of her ears, and murmured: "No matter how rude I am, I won't be contemptuous of you, no one can stop me from seeing you, but I must also have a sincere heart." ”

With Ji Xinian's personality, he never cared about secular rules, and he did this kind of thing by breaking into the women's boudoir in the middle of the night, but he didn't do that.

For her, he scrupulously fulfilled his etiquette, for her, he put down his identity, and for her, he was afraid that he would do anything.

What Ji Xinian said, every move is so addictive and heartwarming.

Each time, Shangguan Erya resisted the last line of defense to the death.

Her throbbing heart still couldn't convince her sanity.

Shangguan Erya's eyes flashed, and he quickly regained his composure, quietly withdrew his hand, turned around and continued to practice calligraphy, stroke by stroke, writing very seriously.

Ji Xinian didn't answer or force her when he saw her, emotional matters have always been gradual, and he had already done a good job of guarding a person for the rest of his life.

He leaned forward again without fear of refusal, held Shangguan Erya's hand again, and smiled gently: "Let's continue to practice calligraphy." ”

It was gentleness that didn't fit her identity, but Ji Xinian was willing to do everything just for her.

The room was terrifyingly quiet, only the rustle of the silk paper could be heard, Ji Xinian held Shangguan Erya's hand, and led her to trace the trajectory of his handwriting without refusal.

On the other side, Xuanji had already discovered that Shangguan Erya was wrong, and he couldn't hide his smile, but he resisted very much, and the imperial grandson was even more strange, doting on the eldest lady, and very domineering and never letting go.

Both of them are so contradictory, I have to say that they are quite compatible.

Xuanji is silent more than time, and he will not say this, because he must not influence the decision of his master.

Gradually, the table was covered with practice paper, and Ji Xinian suddenly said: "Words are like people, you have written your own arrogance." ”

"It seems that my word also has the spirit of His Highness."

Shangguan Erya's voice was a little helpless, she had always known that Ji Xinian was domineering, and now this is to make her words have traces of him.

Ji Xinian smiled, "We are called tacit understanding in this way." ”

"And I have to thank you?"

"You're welcome, who of us is with whom."

Shangguan Erya twitched the corners of her mouth and asked in a low voice: "But Your Highness came here at night, I'm afraid it's not just to accompany me to practice calligraphy." ”

Ji Xinian also put away the joke, did not let go of his hand, and continued to write a few words: Princess Gong is ready to marry you to Ning Lei.

Shangguan Erya lowered her eyes, not half surprised.

"You already know?"

Ji Xinian was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the mystery in the corner, and said with a smile: "Some people are quite fast." ”

Xuanji shuddered again, His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson's eyes were so terrifying.

Ji Xinian continued to say to Shangguan Erya: "Just listen to this, I won't let them succeed." ”

It was simply whimsical to hit the idea on his head.

A trace of gloom flashed in Ji Xinian's eyes, but he was lightly interrupted by Shangguan Erya, "Your Highness, this seems to be my business, so I don't need you to interfere." ”

"It's my business, too!"

"What does it have to do with Your Highness?"

Shangguan Erya was not afraid of Ji Xinian's gradually cold eyes and looked at the past, "If Your Highness wants to help, Na Erya will thank you first, but I have always liked to solve it by myself and never rely on others." ”

"In your mind I'm just someone else?" Ji Xinian's voice was indescribably low.

It was as low as a deep ancient well, and suddenly rippled and hit people's hearts.

Shangguan Erya's face remained calm, and he asked rhetorically, "Your Highness doesn't believe that I can handle it?" ”

Ji Xinian blurted out, "I just don't want you to dirty your hands!" ”

"These hands ......" Shangguan Erya slowly raised his hands and sneered, "It's already bloody, but His Highness can't see it, not to mention who said it must be so cruel?" If Ning Lei feels that marrying me is a blessing, then it depends on whether he has the ability to enjoy the blessings! ”

As long as he thought that Shangguan Erya was going to marry someone else, Rao is Ji Xinian was calm-minded, and he would definitely not bear it.

He suddenly pinched Shangguan Erya's chin and said fiercely: "That's right, I won't interfere in this is your business, so I don't have to explain to you what I want to do." We don't interfere with each other. ”

After speaking, Ji Xinian threw up his sleeves and left.

Shangguan Erya picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy, and her voice drifted to the door lightly, "Please ask Your Highness to raise your noble hand for this matter." ”

"That's wonderful...... Haha......"

Ji Xinian left with a cold smile, but the voice was so cold that it made people shiver.

It wasn't until the room was calm again that Xuanji came out silently, swallowed his saliva, and said softly: "Miss, the imperial grandson seems to be angry. ”

It's just that this master is really different from others, and he even laughs when he gets angry.

"I have eyes." Shangguan Erya also felt a little more irritable in her heart, and the words in her pen were about to fly.

Xuanji didn't dare to remind her, the eldest lady of Xindao obviously didn't let the imperial grandson interfere because she had a plan, as long as she made it clear, the two of them were both strong masters.

He sighed involuntarily, Shangguan Erya heard it and squinted over, "What are you sighing for?" ”

Originally, practicing calligraphy was self-cultivation, but now it is a mess, Shangguan Erya looked at the words of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, and simply stopped practicing.

Xuanji pursed his lips, and only after a long time did he speak: "Princess Gong just sent the news to the Fuguo Mansion yesterday, and the imperial grandson knows about it, he has just returned to Beijing, and he actually has so many eyeliner, and it doesn't look like the power of the East Palace, and it's ......"

He paused, and saw that the eldest lady was listening, so he continued: "And in the years that the imperial grandson has been away from Beijing, we can't find out his whereabouts, and his subordinates think that the imperial grandson is not simple. ”

"Huh." Shangguan Erya chuckled, "The people of the underground army are almost all over the four countries, but there is only one place that you can't place, so can't the uncle think of such a simple thing?" ”

Xuanji's dark gray eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously spoke, "The imperial grandson is a member of the Nine-Fold Palace?" ”

Shangguan Erya smiled and said nothing, how could that crazy man obey people's orders.

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At the same time, there was already chaos in the Fuguo Mansion, and the prince Ning Chenjun became ill again.

Mrs. Wang didn't care about other people's obstructions, and went to the bamboo garden in person, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw Ning Chenjun lying on the bed and curled up in a ball, and suppressed her voice and groaned softly.

Ning Chenjun has been ill for many years, and there is no doctor in the medicine stone, and he can't find out the symptoms, if it weren't for Shangguan Erya to reveal the facts before, he invited a poison doctor to find out the poison in his body, but I am afraid that the illness would have taken Ning Chenjun's life long ago.

However, the poison doctor has no antidote, only to find out the source of the Gu worm.

Every time Ning Chenjun became ill, he was in pain, but he didn't want to be despised by others, he never cried out loud, desperately suppressed his voice, and clasped his fingers on the palms of countless scars and bloodstains.

Mrs. Wang was distressed, and scolded to the side angrily, "Why did the prince suddenly get sick again!" ”

Only the little servant Yu Tian was by his side in the house, and he was so frightened that he knelt on his knees and trembled: "It's the prince who is angry." ”

"Who made the prince unhappy, find out for me and beat him to death!"

"No...... Grandmother, it doesn't matter...... Their ......"

Ning Chenjun was so hurt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Mrs. Wang looked at Ning Chenjun in pain, and her tears couldn't stop falling, "You know that you can't move because of your illness, what is it for today!" ”

Ning Chenjun held on to the last trace of strength, grabbed Wang Laotaijun's hand, and said with difficulty: "Grandmother, don't promise the family affairs of Prince Gong's mansion, don't let Ning Lei ...... Marry her. ”

Mrs. Wang doesn't need to ask to know who she is!

It turned out to be for Shangguan Erya!

Wang Lao Taijun understood everything, Ning Chenjun knew that his father had agreed to Princess Gong's marriage, and she wanted to break Ning Chenjun's thoughts, so she didn't object, but she didn't expect him to be persistent.

She couldn't help but be angry, "You don't care about your body, don't you even care about your grandmother, you want your grandmother to give ...... to her age."

Wang Lao Taijun couldn't continue, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she was a little embarrassed for Shangguan Erya and their ancestors and grandchildren before, but now she didn't even want her life for her!

"No......" Ning Chenjun breathed in pain, he must not watch that woman marry Ning Lei!

"You're ruining her!"

"That's her life!" Mrs. Wang was also angry, "Even if I don't agree to this marriage, she will never marry you, you can't control such a woman at all!" So whether she marries well or not has nothing to do with you! ”

"Grandmother ......"

Ning Chenjun raised his head, and finally couldn't bear the bone-eating pain and fainted.

At the last moment when his consciousness stayed, Ning Chenjun's heart was extremely clear, and no one understood that the bone-eroding pain came from his heart at all.