Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wanted, Shallow Qing Missing

I don't know if Murong Jue won, and the Cold War ended with Murong Jue ordering Yan Qianqing's sleeping hole.

In front of King Qin's mansion, he was so arrogant, and he didn't shy away from it, and he entered the mansion in full view of everyone.

Soon, the matter of King Qin's embracing the beauty was spread all over the city, causing the people to have different opinions. It's a pity that Yan Qianqing still doesn't know anything, he doesn't think about tea and food, and sits with his cheeks and watches the flowers fall in the idle garden.

She wanted to leave here, but the masters of the Qin Wangfu were like clouds, and she was invincible with one punch. It can be seen alone, more than ten fingers. Even if she gets out of here, where does she go? Go back to the General's Mansion and continue to mess with Yanyun? And then expose Yan Yun's ugly face? Shake out her corrupt ethics?

It's not good for Yanyun to like anyone, but she wants to like her imperial uncle, and she is still her cousin! This girl is hopeless and destined to be sad......

"Princess, your body is important, the food is cold, and the prince is not here, so you can eat some!" The servant girl with the pestle beside her really couldn't stand it, because she hadn't taken a sip of rice water for two days.

"It's all said, Miss Ben is not your princess, scream again, be careful Miss Ben cut off your tongue!" Now Yan Qianqing, as soon as he hears the word 'princess', he will be unrecognizable and thunderous: "It's all withdrawn, it's enough to look at it, the food in your Qinwang Mansion, Miss Ben can't afford it!" ”

After two days of getting along, the maidservant has already experienced how unpredictable and unpredictable her emotions are from low to high, and then from high to cloudy. If we get along any longer, she is afraid that she will do what she says and really cut her tongue.

Shaking her head, the maidservant did not remove the food from the glass table, and just let it sit quietly, waiting for the eyes of its owner.

After a night of sleeplessness, Yan Qianqing was drowsy and hazy, his eyes fought, he opened and closed, and it was difficult to open when he closed it.

The cold wind blew fiercely, and the remnants of the colorful beauty in the court messed up the green silk at that end.

She was much haggard......

For two nights in a row, Yan Qianqing has never slept so peacefully.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Murong Jue's face like a volcanic eruption appeared in her mind, and the evil words were like thousands of insects and ants burrowing into her cochlea, and even the seemingly nonexistent plum fragrance on his body would impact her sense of smell......

In the haze, a voice as soft as water, but very empty, floated into her subconscious.

"Everything in the world is just a glimpse of the light, like a white horse passing through a gap. The vicissitudes of life, what has not changed through the ages is love, this rare fate. ”

"Who are you...... Are you talking about Murong Jue? Miss Ben has never loved anyone...... Where did the love come from......"

Subconsciously, she muttered and struggled uneasily, and the trivial fragments of memories in her mind kept replaying.

On the first floor of the world, she met Murong Jue for the first time, she greeted him warmly, but he asked her what her relationship with Chu Xun was.

In the Imperial Garden, she and Murong Jue met again, and she greeted her warmly as well, but he inexplicably said that she was becoming more and more disobedient.

Just the day before yesterday, he clicked on her hole again and said to her: Don't blame this king...... If you want to blame you, you are too ruthless......

"She will be the princess of this king!" He domineeringly declared ownership.

"Marrying this king makes you so depressed?" He walked over the opposite section.

"Qing'er is becoming more and more disobedient......" He approached her little by little, skin touching, and the warm breath invaded her ears, constantly teasing her sense of touch.

"Oh? Our Qing'er has grown up with skills, and has recruited another man who bowed under your pomegranate skirt. She had only said a word or two to that gentleman, and he knocked over the vinegar jar.

It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough to be heard by someone a little earlier.

That night at Empress Ziming's birthday banquet, Murong Xin'er made it clear that he was targeting her, and he stepped forward just to solve her problems: "This king is here!" ”

Later, I learned that he had been planning for a long time.

"I have heard that the daughter of the general's mansion is shallow, talented, gentle and lovely, and the younger brother likes it very much!" He, who never claimed to be a courtier, surrendered his identity for her and asked for marriage from those who did not want to submit.

She was beaten by Yan Yun and fled, he overbearingly threatened: Qing'er doesn't have to surrender her identity, remember, you will be my Murong Jue's princess in the future, Princess Qin should have the arrogance of Princess Qin, no one dares to do anything to you.

Originally......

Before she knew it, he had soaked into her bone marrow.

No, it's not her, she's never been here, it's not really how she feels.

But how could she be so sad...... How so...... Saddened.

She slept for three days. It's not that she didn't wake up halfway, she just didn't want to open her eyes.

"Wow, this sister is so beautiful! But it's been three days, why hasn't she woken up yet! The childish voice in the room sounded.

"Shh~ Be quiet, don't make noise until my sister sleeps...... Rest assured, in no more than two days, she will wake up. You're just playing here, okay? ”

"Look at what Sister Wuyin said, she wants me to come here to play, but I'm afraid that I will disturb this beautiful sister, doesn't this put me in a dilemma!" The girl said arrogantly, and then sighed helplessly: "That's it! I played the music to this beautiful sister, and she would love it. ”

"Then, don't mess around!" Called by the girl as a silent woman sweet way.

"Hmmm! Feel relieved. The girl replied obediently.

The bead curtains collided, and the footsteps faded away. Then, a rustic and green piano sound sounded.

Hiko's eyes opened, and what caught his eye was the thin curtain of light smoke in the room, and there were many crystal clear glass beads hanging from the curtain, and the one in the center should be regarded as a wind chime, made of wearing rings.

Looking at the surrounding wooden walls, there are peculiar but ancient calligraphy and paintings, and exquisite antiques are placed......

Outside the bead curtain, on the huge desk not far away, the four treasures of the study room are displayed in an orderly manner. The girl who was less than seven years old, wearing two buns, dressed in an emerald green, long skirt and bandeau dress, sat quietly on the side, and seriously plucked the strings of the guqin in front of her.

This is obviously not the Chin Palace! Where is she?

Driven by curiosity, she struggled to get up, and after not eating for several days, her lips were obviously dehydrated and pale.

The girl looked up, and when she saw her frowning with her head on her back, she smiled and showed a few small white teeth: "Beautiful sister, are you awake?" ”

Yan Qianqing wondered, was the girl talking to her? How can she be called beautiful like this, is she amusing her? That's fine.

"I ...... This can't be a room in the courtyard of King Qin's mansion, right? ”

The girl shook her head ignorantly, not knowing what she was talking about, but looked around before answering her: "I don't know where this is, but it must be an embroidery workshop!" Pretty sister. ”

Embroidery ...... She remembered that she was still in the Qianxi Garden of King Qin's Mansion? I slept a little, how did I sleep on the territory of the embroidery workshop!

Yan Qianqing said that he couldn't cry or laugh, as long as he wasn't in the Qin Palace. She remembered that the owner of the embroidery workshop had given her an invitation, but she had not taken it to heart at the time and had left it in a drawer in the carriage.

As for why she appeared here, the question will not be known until she meets the owner of the embroidery workshop.

"Kid, do you know who brought me here?" Holding back the pain of her throat tearing, she asked softly.

The girl looked at her with strange eyes, and said innocently: "Beautiful sister, why do you ask that?" ”

Yan Qianqing was embarrassed by her, and she couldn't understand why the girl asked this, and why she asked this, she still decided to answer the girl first: "Of course it's to repay the favor!" Kid, is it okay to tell your sister? ”

Who knows, the girl actually wrapped her pocket: "What does it mean to be a child?" Pretty sister. ”

Yan Qianqing was speechless, and after asking several times, she couldn't ask anything, and she had to answer her question of 'what does a child mean'! Roar~ She's going crazy......

After a few laps around the room, she decided to go out and look around and see where it was in the imperial capital.

The moment she opened the door, a strong cold air poured in, and she avoided it with a side face, and only stepped out when she was used to it.

When the girl behind her saw that she was leaving, she kept screaming and asked her not to walk around.

She ignored the girl, only to find out when she went out that they were in a vent, no wonder the wind was so strong.

Swimming around the corridor of the building, she browsed all the green scenery outside the corridor. At some point, she came to a room and smelled the smell of food, and then her stomach growled.

The key is that her stomach screamed, and she was laughed at by the girl who followed closely behind: "Beautiful sister? I can hear your stomach growl! ”

"My sister is hungry." She is not afraid of girls laughing, she is serious.

Those who are hungry here know how to eat, but those over there will suffer.

Chin Prince's Mansion.

Yan Qianqing disappeared out of thin air, and Murong Jue went crazy. Sent to make up for the merits of the guards, guards, and secret guards...... All of them returned in vain, so they had to be punished and undergo heavy furnace rebuilding and devilish training. She disappeared for a few days, and he didn't eat for a few days.

The meals that Murong Zijing ordered were withdrawn wave after wave, and at the same time, she also sighed and sighed, sighing constantly.

Is this called a lifelong mistake at first sight? If so, she would rather her imperial uncle's thousand-year-old iron tree never bloom.

"Uncle Huang, how can you skip eating! After eating, we have the strength to go to the imperial aunt! Relying on those rice buckets alone, even if you look for ten years, you may not be able to find them! Picking up the chopsticks, Murong Zijing carefully pinched a chicken leg for her imperial uncle.

Murong Jue didn't look at it, he left his seat and pulled her and ran out. was so anxious that Murong Bauhinia Emperor called out unclely.

If you want to find someone, you don't have to do this, if he doesn't eat, it doesn't mean that she isn't hungry!

"Uncle Huang, you dragged me away like this, did you think about where to find it?"

All right! Her imperial uncle is angry now, so he won't answer her boring question, and she asked in vain.

Out of the Qin Palace, Murong Jue took Murong Zijing and went straight to the direction of the General's Mansion.

If you can run a monk, you can't run to the temple! He didn't believe she wouldn't go back to his home! It really annoyed him, so he went to the palace to finalize their marriage and issued a list of wanted her!