Chapter Eighty-Seven: Imitation

"Qingge, will you miss me when you go home?" Ling Xiao pestered Yan Qingge crookedly and said coquettishly.

In the past six months, Ling Xiao has treated Yan Qingge as a sister who is not her own but is better than her own, and when she thought that she would not be able to eat and live with Yan Qingge for a long time, she was reluctant for a while.

Yan Qingge patted her with a smile: "How big is the inner city, besides, I don't live in the Yan family, I live in my uncle's house, you can come and play with me at any time." ”

"Uncle's house is also home, it's boring to stay at home all the time, why don't we go to the summer together." Last year, Rouhui hosted the Lotus Festival, the Zhuangzi, I used to go to play in previous years, this year let's go to play again. Although there is no lotus club, there are fewer people and more peace and ease. ”

Yan Qingge said: "That's good, but we can't live there all summer." Let's wait, if Shui Ying can come back from the palace, wouldn't it be better for the three of us to go together." ”

Ling Xiao nodded: "That's the reason, I still think about Shui Ying." She couldn't even get a letter out of the palace, my mother said that the rules in the palace were too big, and I don't know if she was wronged inside. Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said mysteriously: "My mother and grandmother both have signs for entering the palace to meet her." It's better like this, next time my mother enters the palace again, I asked her to help ask if we can enter the palace to see Shui Ying. ”

Yan Qingge was frightened by her bold idea, and she pinched Ling Xiao's face: "Just you're smart!" Can you enter the palace casually, you haven't learned the rules yet, show it carefully to the aunt in the palace, and beat your handboard. ”

"My mother's rules are all learned very often, and she hasn't walked in the palace so many times, don't you want to see what the palace is like?" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said with curiosity.

Every time Ling Xiao showed such an expression, Yan Qingge knew that she had to do it. If there are conditions, it must be done, and if there are no conditions, it must be done if there are no conditions. If she can't create the conditions now, she will keep thinking about it until the day she can do it.

Regarding Ling Xiao's habit, Yan Qingge simply didn't know what to say.

She could only say, "Then you can ask your mother to ask for permission for you." But I can't do it, I want to have no family background, I want to have a reputation without a reputation, I don't rely on three or five, unless I go to serve people as a palace maid, otherwise I can't meet the standard of entering the palace. ”

Ling Xiao snorted: "Pretend again!" Who in the academy doesn't know that you have a marriage contract with the prince, if you can't enter the palace, who else can enter the palace! ”

Usually, Yan Qingge basically doesn't mention the marriage contract with the prince, but when Ling Xiao said it suddenly, she sighed in her heart.

The life after being reborn was too good and smooth, especially in the past six months, she basically never returned to the Yan family, which made her almost forget about it.

Before she was reborn, when she was twelve years old, the royal family sent someone to propose marriage, calculating the time, at most next year, the marriage proposal would happen again.

Back then, Aunt Hai was helped to become a wife, Yan Shuyu was barely a concubine, and Yan Qingge was drugged again, and the fat was not good, and the marriage finally fell on Yan Shuyu's head.

But everything has changed in this life, she has not become fat, and she has come to study at Bailu Academy, Aunt Hai is still an aunt, and she is not even as good as Yan Songnian's pet before.

However, the chips in Aunt Hai's hands are also changing, the current Yan Shuyu is the head of the four talented women in the capital, and there are different opinions outside, some say that she is so talented and worthy of the prince, some say that she is enough to enter the palace as a mother, and some say that she can enter the court as a female prime minister. In general, among these statements, there are the most people who believe that Yan Shuyu is best matched with the crown prince.

However, these are not enough! Because she is not bad enough to make the palace people give up on her.

Yan Qingge slowly straightened out her thoughts, it seems that she must go to the palace this time. She must let the royal people really see that she is not suitable to be the crown princess and cannot afford this big responsibility.

As for what kind of image she appeared in front of the people in the palace, Yan Qingge looked at her all-excellent comments on the small table, and Le Xuan's figure appeared vividly in front of her.

Le Xuan can't stand the strange smell, he loves to be clean to the point that it makes people step sideways, he is not old but old-fashioned and tight, and he is a complete nerd!

Very good! How interesting it would be if all these traits appeared in a girl! But interesting is interesting, the royal family will never want this kind of princess.

Yan Qingge couldn't help but smile, and a smug smile bloomed on his lips.

With a full stomach full of abacus, Yan Qingge returned to Yan's house.

It was the beginning of June, and it wasn't too hot. Yan Qingge packed up a few carts of things and asked someone to transport them to Lejia. She had already planned to spend this summer at Lejia.

Although the courtyard of the Le family is not large, and there is no pavilion and water pavilion of Qingxingyuan, there is Le Yi's family in it, which is enough for her.

Yan Qingge's battle of pulling out one car after another like moving shocked Yan Songnian.

Yan Songnian personally came to Qingxingyuan.

When he arrived, Yan Qingge was directing a group of people to load boxes and cages on the car, and the lids of several cages had not yet been closed, Yan Songnian saw at a glance that there were several jade ladies inside, and those jade ladies were made of green jade and topaz.

Yan Songnian estimated that it was a gift from Yan Qingge to Le Yi, and he hissed from between his teeth, feeling sorry for these good things being given away.

He shouted: "Aunt Chu is a month old, she is afraid of heat, the walls of the Zhuyu Courtyard are high, and it is very stuffy, you take out the Jade Lady and leave one for her." Well, leave one more for the father. ”

Yan Qingge's face was cold: "Why? This is my stuff. ”

Yan Songnian said with a shy face: "Even I only use Mrs. Bamboo for summer vacation, and you have so many Mrs. Jade for a child, isn't it a blessing." ”

Yan Qingge turned his face away, so he didn't see Yan Songnian.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that Yan Songnian and Yan Qingge were at odds with the father and daughter, and Yan Songnian couldn't restrain Yan Qingge, so they were silent and continued to carry things.

Yan Songnian shouted loudly, but no one paid attention to him, he was embarrassed and lowered his eyebrows, and slipped away.

Before leaving, Yan Qingge instructed people to take care of the courtyard and not allow others to come in, and pointed to the two cooks sent by Zhongwangfu, and said, "You two go with me." ”

With a huge amount of luggage and a few waiting maids, Yan Qingge left Yan's house in a hurry.

Gu knew that Yan Qingge was coming today, but he didn't expect her to take so many things, and when she greeted people, she shouted that the room prepared for her was too small to fit so much.

Yan Qingge said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, aunt, most of them are things I brought to you, and I don't use them much." She pointed to the two cooks again, and said: "This is the cook lady sent to me by the Zhongwang Mansion, I don't go back all the year round, so I will ask them to cook in Yuefu in the future, so as not to always be hands-on and rusty in craftsmanship." ”

Yan Qingge asked people to unload the cage, most of which were all kinds of things for summer vacation, and everyone in the Le family had a share.

In addition, she also ordered to carry a few boxes of fabrics, all of which were light and cool for summer. These fabrics are kept in the warehouse all the year round, even if they are well preserved, they will not be bright after a long time, and even decay, so they are all taken out for Lejia.

Among these things, there is a large plate, which is best used for ice.

Gu Shi smiled: "Put this thing in the study." Your uncle and Brother Xuan often study in it, and Brother Yu stays there every day when he comes. ”

Yan Qingge nodded and said, "Yes." Let's go and see how it goes. ”

The two went to the study hand in hand, only to see Le Xuan sitting under the window shaking his head and reading, he took the book very close to his eyes, and heard that someone was coming, he turned his head to look over, squinting his eyes, his eyes were scattered, as if he couldn't see people clearly, he was trying to identify, and he looked more stupid.

Yan Qingge burst out laughing: "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Shihu glared at Le Xuan with a face, and sighed: "It's not that he reads books day and night, and he spoils his eyes. A good young man has become half blind, and he can't see people's faces clearly until he gets close. ”

Isn't this the legendary myopia, it is said that only people who have read a lot of books can get this disease.

Yan Qingge's eyes lit up, and he pondered Le Xuan's eyes, feeling that Le Xuan's eyes were now dilated, and he looked even more stunned. She must learn this look, and she will use it when she enters the palace after a while.

Gu Shi set up the ice tray and left, Yan Qingge stayed in the study under the pretext of practicing calligraphy, and spent the afternoon looking at Le Xuan, squinting his eyes from time to time to figure out the essence of his eyes, and trying his best to imitate it.

After spending an afternoon, she realized that she had learned quite well, and she couldn't help but be very proud.

What the royal family needs is a sensible crown princess, even if she is mediocre, she is also a mediocre person who can take on a big role under the mention of others, and she is definitely not a myopic person who will only die reading when she drops her bookbag with a full stomach.

When Yan Xiuyu walked to the door of the study, he saw this scene - Yan Qingge was sitting at the desk, looking at Le Xuan with hazy eyes, his eyes squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth smiling, and a lazy and happy look that he couldn't speak.

Yan Xiuyu's footsteps stopped instantly, he subconsciously grabbed the basket in his hand, the wide wicker handle was slightly creaked by him, and his palm was filled with a feeling that he had never tasted, which made him uncomfortable and also made him sober.

This feeling of all the previous made him strangely stop the killing intent that reverberated in his heart, he gritted his teeth, his cheeks were sore, he took a step back, took another step back, and quietly looked inside outside the study.

Yan Qingge in the room sat in front of the bookcase, looking like she was practicing calligraphy, but in fact, others could clearly see that she was absent-minded. Without writing a few words, she looked up at Le Xuan, who was reading seriously, her eyes were sometimes bright and wide, and sometimes she was slightly squinting exuding a moving style.

Yan Xiuyu gently put the basket full of fresh bayberry in his hand on the ground, and quietly retreated, without alarming anyone, until he left the scope of the study, he ran away and rushed out of the gate of Yuefu.

All kinds of thoughts in his heart were intertwined, like a lightning bolt splitting in the depths of his soul, illuminating his panic, illuminating him at a loss, and making him extremely aggrieved and angry.

At this time, the little guy next to him shouted and ran over, grabbed Yan Xiuyu, who was very wrong, and said, "Little prince, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Xiuyu was stunned for a long time on the crowded street, and only then did a blank expression appear on his soul-like face.

He spread out his palm, and saw a fresh two-finger-wide wound on it, which had just been strangled by the handle of the fruit basket, and the skin was open at the edge, and blood was flowing outward.

Yan Xiuyu looked at the blood-drenched palm with a strange expression, and said slowly: "This feeling, is it just pain?" ”