The windows of the house are closed, the two stoves burn smokeless silver frost charcoal, the room is warm, walk through the outhouse, cross the threshold and enter the inner room, the furnishings in the room are very simple, that is, a bed, a beauty leaning on a bookcase, a Taishi chair, and a bookshelf with Du Yiyi, two stoves are far away from the red carpet in front of the bed, and when she stepped forward, Du Yiyi could see this Qinglan who had only seen two sides.

Listening to Xu's mother, Qinglan can ventriloquist and can imitate her voice vividly, Du Yiyi has heard her voice, which is very gentle, completely different from herself. Qinglan, who was tightly wrapped in two quilts on the bed and only showed one face, had red cheeks and dry lips, and her squinted eyes could not see a little brilliance, and there was a wet towel on her forehead.

Ning Zhiyuan leaned over to probe the temperature of Qinglan's cheeks and sat on the edge of the bed, "Yiyi, you take them out first!" ”

"Hmm!" Glancing at the people on the bed, Du Yiyi lowered her head and turned around, leaving the house with Xu's mother and others.

Retracting his gaze, Ning Zhiyuan stared at the patient on the bed and asked, "Qinglan, what's going on?" ”

Chang Huan glanced outside the house, walked to the door and closed the door.

The sick Qinglan suddenly opened his eyes and turned up, wanting to go to the ground, but Ning Zhiyuan held his hand and pressed it. Qinglan lowered his head and clenched his fists, and said very guiltily: "The prince forgives his sins!" Last night, my whereabouts were revealed and discovered, and the mission ......" Qinglan glanced at Ning Zhiyuan, and then lowered his head and said, "The mission failed!" ”

"Qinglan was slashed in the back, he needs to recuperate, and he can't go out of the house for nearly half a month!" The Tao of constant flow supplementation.

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, comforted Qinglan and said, "It's okay, you rest first, recuperate, and the future will be long!" Saying that, Ning Zhiyuan raised his head again and said to Chang Liu: "King Xi is about to enter Beijing, this is a good opportunity!" ”

Chang Liuyi hesitated and whispered to King Xi to offer the king, and his eyes flashed with light: "What are your plans?" ”

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! This time, it is very likely that they are here to choose a princess for the eldest and second and third children, and the queen's plan may be Xiong Huaiyuan's daughter! The group of Taoist priests in the palace, is there any change? This sentence was said to Qinglan again.

"I didn't find out that they had close contact with the princely minister!" Qinglan replied!

"Xiong Huaiyuan's daughter?" Often, it is horrified.

"The boss is only in the name of the crown prince and has no power in his hands, and the queen wants the right army to be under the old man, so greedy and bold, and she is not afraid that the imperial history will say! Aren't you afraid that the prince will come out to make trouble? The third end has been very quiet recently! Ning Zhiyuan put his hands on his knees, lowered his head and sneered.

Chang Liu looked at the stove that was burning brightly, and said with a blank face: "King Su has only been training soldiers and horses in the former military governor's mansion recently, and Concubine Chang is now bent on the prince, and this matter of marrying the princess is naturally biased towards the prince, but the national teacher, you can say a word and a half on this, King Su will not change everything, it seems that he also has the same mind as you, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight!" ”

"Now that Oga is arresting people everywhere, what can you do?" Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were gloomy, tilting his head and squinting at Chang Liu.

"Heart disease also requires heart medicine, this matter can't be rushed, the national teacher is in the palace now, you don't have to worry too much!"

Ning Zhiyuan stared, closed his eyes and exhaled, before turning his head to look at Qinglan: "Take care of it, I'll come to see you another day, Chang Liu, go with me!" ”

Qinglan saluted respectfully, Ning Zhiyuan bowed, and left the house with Chang Liu.

Du Yiyi was standing in the corridor outside, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she hurriedly retreated two steps to the side.

Chang's mother stood beside Xu's mother and looked at the sky with her eyes, her eyes were full of complacency, she was on an errand in Huaiyuju, Ning Zhiyuan sent her here after accepting Qinglan, although now Du Yiyi is the princess Qinglan doesn't seem to be how favored, but seeing that Ning Zhiyuan is so protective of Qinglan that he actually sent Du Yiyi out, she usually feels that Du Yiyi is like a soft persimmon, and she naturally wants to show off in front of Xu's mother!

Mother Xu is not hostile to Qinglan, but she made trouble with this Mother Chang as soon as she arrived at the Rui Wang's Mansion, Mother Chang is arrogant, how can she swallow it in her heart, it can be seen that Du Yiyi is still indifferent Ning Zhiyuan is present again, so she can only think about settling accounts after the autumn!

"Let's go back! It's just a cold, it's not a big deal! Ning Zhiyuan said a word to Du Yiyi, and left with Changliu Qin Huai, Ning Zhiyuan obviously didn't let her in, Du Yiyi naturally took Mother Xu and a few people away.

The scenery of the northern country, wrapped in silver, flowers and trees in the backyard are everywhere, and exquisite and elegant furnishings can be seen everywhere, but Du Yiyi has no intention of appreciating these things, and walked a nearest road back to her yard.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't let her into the house to see Qinglan, it seems that Qinglan is far from being so simple as wind and cold, Qinglan is his person doing things for him, it is nothing more than those things that can't see the light! What kind of medicine is Ning Zhiyuan selling in this gourd? What kind of storm is he going to stir up?

"Mother Xu, forget it, what to do with her general knowledge, go and close the courtyard door." Rubbing her eyebrows, Du Yiyi entered the house, and said to Vanilla: "Go and invite those masters out!" ”

She can't take care of Ning Zhiyuan's affairs, but it's better to take care of herself now!

As soon as the courtyard door was closed, four stout women called out, Du Yiyi changed into a dress with tight wrists and ankles, and began to plan what he had been planning, these four women were Shen Ke found leg and foot kung fu of course is extraordinary, Du Yiyi respectfully called them a master, they don't dare to be a real master, seeing that Du Yiyi is thin and weak, they are all light and light for fear that something will go wrong.

"Princess, look carefully, if an enemy is coming towards you with your bare hands, you can use this trick to avoid it!" The woman's name was Zhai Ying, dressed in a plain martial arts uniform, her hands were wide open, her feet were lunging back and forth, and opposite her, a stout woman was walking towards her. As soon as the woman approached and opened her hands, Zhai Ying instantly raised her legs to meet the woman's crotch, but her hands grabbed the woman's shoulders, and when the woman was bent over, she strode around and strangled the woman's neck. "Can the princess see it?"

"Understood, I'll try!" Du Yiyi nodded and got up, stood in Zhai Ying's position, the woman also stood in place, Zhai Ying avoided the side, the woman walked quickly to Du Yiyi, Du Yiyi acted as quickly as Zhai Ying, and the three actions were done in one go, although it was just a drill, but it can also be said that it was beginning to take shape.

"The princess is talented, this trick is very good, but with this trick is really the enemy is defenseless when to surprise, the princess not only has to practice diligently but also to do physical fitness, if the actual battle princess is opposite a man, with the princess's weak quality, it is really not an opponent! The princess is different from the rough people who have been practicing martial arts for a long time, and I have just made some changes for the princess with this move, please step back, princess, I will demonstrate it for the princess" Zhai Ying said sincerely.

"Hmmm! My body is indeed a little worse, and I will take care of it well in the future, and I have to worry about a few masters. Du Yiyi wiped her sweat and retreated.

"Princess, you're watching!" Zhai Ying didn't know when there was an extra wooden dagger in her hand, "The princess is not strong enough, so we will change this throat to a dagger!" Saying that, Zhai Ying suddenly moved, raised her leg to make the woman bend down, and her right hand immediately moved forward to the woman's neck.

"Good!" Zhai Ying's movements were free and fast, and Du Yiyi couldn't help but applaud her.

"Princess, try it!" Zhai Ying respectfully held the dagger in both hands, Du Yiyi adjusted her breathing, stepped forward to take it, and learned the woman's movements, once, twice, three times, until she could control the strength of her wrist.

A day was spent in intensive practice, the winter day was dark early, although it was necessary to work hard the day after tomorrow, but there was no need to rush at one time, and sent a few people who had been with her to practice all afternoon to eat, Du Yiyi went to the bathroom to take a hot bath under the service of vanilla, and calmed the fatigue of the body.

After putting on my clothes and eating, I went to bed early, read a book for a while, and then blew out the lamp and fell asleep!

The backyard is quiet, and the recent comfortable life has made her fall asleep very deeply, and this wake-up is actually the right moment, getting up and freshening up and eating breakfast, and the idle day will start to cycle again!

The snow was still pouring outside, many of the branches of the fir trees in the backyard had been crushed by the heavy snow, and the half-dead apron narcissus had finally died after a few days, all the branches and leaves were floating in the water, and there was no trace of green.

"Forsythia, let's go for a walk in the backyard!" Somehow, this narcissus died, and Du Yiyi's mood suddenly improved.

"Yes!" Forsythia Yingying said: "It's cold outside, the princess should add more clothes!" ”

Du Yiyi nodded, put the robe she wore on the shelf yesterday, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella in the corner, "Princess, the slave will hold an umbrella for you!" Forsythia walked quickly in front of Du Yiyi.

Du Yiyi thought about it and handed the umbrella to Forsythia. "Hmm!"

The backyard of Rui Wang's Mansion, she hasn't had a chance to take a good walk, and now it is covered with snow, and it is difficult to see the verdant scenery of the past, in order not to bring distress to herself, she deliberately avoided Qinglan Courtyard, Ning Zhiyuan used to shrink in Rui Wang's Mansion for most of the time, this backyard was also very well cleaned up by him, that is, it was snowy, or it can be seen that the master who used to spend his days here in the past was leisurely and elegant, and the cold wind was blowing on his face, so that Du Yiyi tightly shrunk his neck in the neck guard, Now at this time, the backyard where few people come is also clean and tidy, except for the footprints of sparrows, it is rare to see people's footprints destroying the harmony and tranquility of the snow scene.

Red clay stove, look at the snow by the railing, the gloomy sky is reflected by the dazzling snow white, the cold wind blows the snowflakes flying, and the landing sometimes brings up a small cyclone, rolling up and down the snowflakes like sawdust, holding the warm soup woman, Du Yiyi looked at the sparrows outside the pavilion that were lazily walking on the snow, looked up at the sky illuminated by the snow, and suddenly felt very lost, she traveled through time and space to this world, what to do and what can be done? A weak woman doesn't have the ability to plot against the country, but is she going to live in the backyard of this Rui Wangfu? What she wants, what she wants to achieve, can there be one thing that comes true? What's the point of having to live a life of eating and waiting for death?