Gu Nanqin cleaned up a little and got up and went to the little emperor's study, walking from the sedan chair to the door only a few steps away, but her feet were still trembling with pain.

Looking at the sky from afar, there was no clear weather today, only two dark clouds were left in the air, Gu Nanqin couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Holding back the pain on her face, Gu Nanqin smiled the moment she saw the little emperor: "...... I heard that the emperor is looking for me? ”

"Sister Nanqin!" The moment the little emperor Gu Yongde saw Gu Nanqin, the original lust on his face, which did not belong to this age, suddenly dissipated, and he was also replaced with a bright smile.

Although he was not from the first emperor, he had lived in the palace for so many years, and naturally understood that Gu Nanqin was really good to himself. In the past, I was a little afraid of this former emperor's concubine, but after so many years of getting along, the previous uneasiness and fear have long since disappeared, and what follows is that every time I see Gu Nanqin, I am as happy as seeing my own sister.

Gu Nanqin went over and touched the little emperor's head lovingly, seeing that he was no longer the little doll he was when he first entered the palace, and now he had begun to show the appearance of a young man, but he was still a little submissive, and he didn't dare to say a few more words in front of outsiders.

With a little lament in her heart, Gu Nanqin still smiled without hesitation: "I heard that you have some gadgets to show your sister?" ”

Gu Yongde didn't notice that Gu Nanqin's legs and feet were trembling with slight pain, and his childlike temperament only cared about sending someone to show his sister the things that had just been tributed: "Sister, look, this is the East Pearl of the South China Sea!" There are more than 20 of them, each of which is round and jade, and it is very beautiful. I saw that in this palace, only my sister's heavenly posture was worthy of this string of eastern pearls, so I specially transferred it to my sister. ”

After saying that, Gu Yongde inadvertently glanced at the flowing cloud bun on Gu Nanqin's head, and suddenly collapsed with a smile: "My sister was mistreated by the Internal Affairs Bureau?" Why do you only wear two such humble hairpins? If I don't have the jewelry I like, I'll send someone to get a few more sets for my sister. ”

Gu Nanqin gently tugged the corners of her lips, and a smile spread on her face: "No need, the emperor knows, my sister is sometimes lazy, and she is too lazy to move so she only wears two hairpins." Besides, how can anyone in this internal affairs office dare to treat this princess harshly? Right. ”

Gu Yongde put away the anger on his little face, but he didn't forget Yingsleeve's casual prevarication: "Didn't Yingsleeve say that my sister was sick?" How are these two days? ”

"It's much better, just a little cold, and it's much better after two days of sleep." While speaking, Gu Nanqin quietly led the little emperor to the table and sat down, and then quietly sat down with a sigh of relief, which was regarded as a little rest for his ankle, which was almost unbearable.

"By the way, two days ago, King Xiaoming and I mentioned my sister's marriage, does my sister have a favorite person in her heart?" I don't know what wind is blowing today, but the little emperor actually mentioned this stubble with an excited face.

Gu Nanqin sighed in her heart, she calculated that she was eighteen years old, as a princess of a country, compared with the little girls who were engaged to marry at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it could be regarded as a late marriage, and there were really people in the court who were in a hurry.

As a princess, it seems that she has collected thousands of favors, but in fact, most things are involuntarily.

Especially this marriage.

The little emperor is towards himself, but the ministers may not. As a princess, she naturally has to play the last role for the royal family, even if she dies, it is impossible for the ministers to really let Gu Nanqin find a "favorite person" for Lao Shizi.

Even if King Xiaoming spoke, this group of ministers would at most make a show, in the name of looking for a son-in-law for the princess, and finally find Gu Nanqin some important minister or family, and the beautiful name is "the right family", okay, it's over. It can not only open up branches for the royal family, but also win over the important ministers of the family, what a good chess piece.

Gu Nanqin sighed secretly in her heart, but she didn't want to pour cold water on the little emperor, so she had to cheer up and pretend to look forward to it: "...... My sister's marriage, hmm...... Probably find someone who can be good at literature and martial arts, and my sister will be very happy......"

In a childish tone, the little emperor took it seriously, and a pair of dark eyes rolled, as if he had recited it seriously twice.

And Gu Nanqin is secretly giving a thumbs up for his wit: Can he be good at martial arts? Nowadays, although the number of civil and military attaches in this court is mixed, in fact, most of them are secretly cultivating their own children to cultivate both civil and military skills. It's no different if you say it or not.

Gu Nanqin casually asked two sentences about the little emperor's recent homework, Gu Yongde pouted and said that Prime Minister Jiang had assigned him too much homework, and there were a lot of twists and turns, which caused him to not even sleep well in the past two days, but even the nightmare was Prime Minister Jiang's face, which was not light.

"Huh? The emperor still has to rest well, and he can only cope with the court and schoolwork when he has enough spirits. Although Gu Nanqin was so relieved in his mouth, he looked at the pile of twists and turns in front of the little emperor, but he was puzzled in his heart: Isn't it rumored that Jiang Li is using the position of prime minister to control the dynasty? It seems that the cultivation of the little emperor has never been wasted......

The little emperor flattened his mouth and replied "Okay", but he didn't forget to complain to the imperial sister about this Jiang Li: "Prime Minister Jiang really helped me deal with a lot of affairs, although I am grateful, but I hate him for not forgetting to leave me such a pile of homework, so that I have to watch the time to drink tea every day, otherwise this homework is not completed, but I have to be trained by him......"

Gu Nanqin laughed at the right time, and appeased the little emperor again and again, but happened to meet the little eunuch who came to ask about dinner.

"Sister Nanqin will stay and have dinner with me, I still have a lot to say to my sister." The little emperor's face was sincere, and it was even more rare to be coquettish with Gu Nanqin like a child.

Gu Nanqin's heart was touched by a softness, but the pain in her ankle was even worse, and it was transmitted to her heart through the bones, so she had to smile with her eyes: "...... Your Majesty, when my sister just came in, I saw that it was about to rain outside, why don't my sister go back today, and wait a few days before the weather is fine and then come to dine and chat with the emperor? ”

Although the little emperor was reluctant, he looked out the window, it was really gloomy, it seemed that a thunderstorm was coming, so he had to say: "Okay, then my sister will go back first today, so as not to get drenched." ”

Gu Nanqin couldn't help but rub the little emperor's head fondly, then Yingying got up and saluted: "Then sister won't bother, don't forget to rest well, the emperor." ”

The little emperor watched Gu Nanqin go out, so he sighed and continued to bury his head in his unfinished homework.

And Gu Nanqin almost tiptoed into the sedan chair, and finally sighed and passed the hurdle.

Although the ankle had swollen into a white and miserable radish under his own recklessness, he didn't let the little emperor see the slightest flaw, Gu Nanqin returned to the princess's palace, gritted his teeth and called Ying Sleeve to give himself medicine.

Yingsleeve was glad that he had not been caught sneaking out of the palace, but on the other hand, he felt sorry for his master's originally white and tender ankle, which had almost changed from white radish to purple and green radish, and it hurt to look at it.

Gu Nanqin didn't care at all, but waited left and right, until it was dark, and then waited for Xiao Zi'an's investigation results - the owner of the villa was surnamed Chang. But its name has not yet had time to be discovered.

Often? What often? Is there an official with the surname Chang in the court...... Gu Nanqin's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the doubts in her heart were even worse, like ripples in the water, and the inner waves spread out from her heart in circles.