Qingqi couldn't figure out what the master meant by "martial arts are only a part".

Could it be that you have to be a powerless scholar to protect the safety of your master? But what is the truth of this?

Gu Nanqin didn't mean to explain to her at all, she just walked outside the palace in the still violent wind and snow.

"Master, in fact, there is a need for more guards in the palace." Dong Wen could also slightly guess the reason why Gu Nanqin was reluctant to use more guards.

One Xiao Zi'an has gone cleanly, and the other has become lame himself.

First, Gu Nanqin couldn't let go of the deceased Xiao Zi'an; Second, she also didn't want Dong Wen to feel like a waste.

Dong Wen's mind is more mature than his peers, and he is not very surprised by those rumors.

Even if it's lame? As long as she is good, it doesn't matter if she dies a hundred more times.

But this thought had just climbed up along the train of thought, and Dong Wen was suddenly startled, and his whole heart involuntarily hung high.

When he pretended to glance at Gu Nanqin unintentionally, the latter just kept his head and his eyebrows were indifferent, as if he was in a daze and as if he was seriously thinking about something.

Dong Wen withdrew his thoughts, re-concealed his expression, and followed her a little further back intently, and walked towards the Nangong Mansion with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Nangong Mansion was not far away, and the two hired a carriage along the way to arrive.

It's just that there are many people in the Nangong family today, a lot.

As soon as Gu Nanqin stepped into the door of the mansion with his front feet, he had already seen Nangong Liuyun standing not far away with Wang Jing's worried face.

Wang Jing's eyes were sharp, and she soon saw Gu Nanqin, who was slightly covered on her face. Lowering his eyes and turning his head, he whispered something in Liuyun's ear, and Liuyun understood, and quickly turned his gaze.

Gu Nanqin was not in a hurry, but just carefully looked at the faces around her. Some are acquaintances, others have never met.

Not to mention anything else, just because Mu Yiqin and Liu Changfang were standing in a group and whispering, Gu Nanqin had already guessed that it was not a good thing.

Liuyun came over alone, his face was a little anxious, but he still gave Gu Nanqin an honest salute first: "Eldest princess." ”

"No, it's just sneaking, and there's no need for fanfare. Call me Miss Gu. Gu Nanqin's eyes rolled, not wanting her identity to bring other trouble to Changle, so she simply let Liuyun change her words first.

"Yes, Miss Gu." Liuyun is very well-behaved, and he is not as arrogant as Changle, but he said gently, "Miss Gu is here for the affairs of Changle and Brother Qinghe?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Nanqin nodded.

It just so happened that a few guys who seemed to be the children of the official eunuchs were walking in this direction, and Liuyun hurriedly pulled Gu Nanqin aside, and said cautiously: "...... It couldn't have come at the right time. I have also heard a little about Qingjiang, although in the end Prime Minister Jiang found evidence to clear the grievances of Qinghe's brother, but he and An Ling, the daughter of Anxian Ling, don't know who spread the story. ”

"Serious?" Gu Nanqin's eyes lit up.

"Hmm. Say yes, beads are darkly knotted. After all, Liuyun is also an unmarried girl, and it is really a bit difficult to say this kind of thing here, even if she still says it in the end, she will inevitably blush.

Gu Nanqin let out a long sigh.

"Those two...... Alas, forget it, it's not good to say much. The love between children and daughters is always more troublesome in the Nangong family. …… Fortunately, Changle was only grounded because he sneaked out of the door, if Miss Gu wanted to meet her, Liuyun would take Miss Gu there. Liuyun blinked, and added, "...... Let's go through the side door. ”

Gu Nanqin nodded, and agreed.

There are countless scenes of Changle punishment kneeling in my heart. In the temple, outside the door, in one's own room.

Every time she saw her, she could always toss herself into a mess.

Sometimes Gu Nanqin is also very curious, and Changle can understand that she is dissatisfied with Wang Jing, but why does she always run to provoke her father?

Wang Jing, as a stepmother, didn't deal with her openly.

Therefore, this punishment of kneeling is often from her own father.

Every time I see her punished, it's good to not comb her hair, but the terrible thing is that she kneels until her legs are unconscious, and her thin body is almost broken at the slightest touch.

Gritting her teeth, Gu Nanqin still followed Liuyun's gaze and pushed the door in.

Changle didn't kneel this time, just half leaned on the couch. But somehow, Gu Nanqin always felt that her appearance was much more miserable than the punishment she once kneeled.

His face was pale and bloodless, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Seeing Gu Nanqin coming, Changle just hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no look in his eyes: "You're here?" ”

"Am I late?" Gu Nanqin looked at the furnishings in this room, it was not the one where Changle used to live, but the furnishings were still plain, "I saw you a few days ago, aren't you okay?" Why did you toss yourself into this way today? ”

After thinking for a while, Gu Nanqin glanced at Liuyun, who wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed: "...... Because of him......"

The word was not named, but all three people in the room knew it.

"Thank you." Gu Nanqin looked at Liuyun, who was still as warm as usual, and suddenly said this.

Liuyun's face was stunned, and then she figured it out again: she was thanking herself for knowing Changle's intentions for Qinghe, but she didn't tell others.

smiled a little embarrassedly, and lowered his eyes: "Then, since the eldest princess has something to say to Changle, I will go down first." "This eldest princess has always been good friends with Changle, and she only thinks she is an insignificant person, and she is also disliked by others here.

Gu Nanqin was a little surprised. Is she so sensible? How did I not find out before.

After Liuyun left, Gu Nanqin sat next to Changle with burning eyes: "You can't look like this." She can see it, and others can see it. ”

"So what does it matter?" Changle's eyes still didn't have any of the brilliance of the past, and now she seemed to be just a wooden doll, "Anyway, I don't care." ”

Don't care about what? Don't care about other people's opinions, or don't you care about Nangong Qinghe's intentions?

Gu Nanqin didn't ask, and always felt that this question would break through Changle's last layer of psychological defense.

In fact, I have never been very good at comforting others, because even if something happened to me when I was a child, I only knew how to tremble, how could I expect others to comfort me?

So, Gu Nanqin chose the simplest and most effective method - hugging.

Gently hugged the girl who was half lying on the bed, hugged her weak body, and hugged her body with some coolness.

Changle's tears fell and dripped on Gu Nanqin's shoulder.

Rao is small jacket is separated, and Gu Nanqin also feels that the tears are terrifyingly hot.

Gently reached out and patted her on the back, like coaxing a child, once, twice, three times......

Changle's tears slowly turned into a majestic piece under Gu Nanqin's pat.

"Guard the door, no one is allowed to come in, and no one is allowed to listen to the foot of the wall." Gu Nanqin quickly gave an order to Dong Wen outside the house, and Dong Wen nodded in response: "Hmm." ”

Gu Nanqin was still holding her, feeling her trembling body and hot teardrops.

She never seemed to cry like this, did she? Is it for Qinghe? Gu Nanqin bit her lip, and her heart tightened slightly.

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