Xia Qingyu couldn't suppress the joy in her heart, why she was so happy to be able to return to Beijing, she couldn't tell herself, she only knew that it must be related to the person named Nan Yiheng, although she had never seen him.

Xia Qingyu thought of Nan Xin, if they went back, what about Nan Xin, would he follow them. Xia Qingyu found that she liked her very much, gentle and virtuous, kind and kind, and hoped that she could go with them in her heart, but as soon as she entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in the palace wall. With a gentle, pure, beautiful and dignified woman like her, it is no wonder that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will hide Jiaojiao in the golden house.

Xia Qingyu had not yet entered the courtyard where His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lived, and heard a pleasant and beautiful sound of Lingling Qin from a distance, stopped and listened quietly for a while, wondering that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to return to Beijing, and on the occasion of this sad parting, how could Nan Xin still play such a light and pleasant tune.

Strange in her heart, Xia Qingyu continued to walk forward, and before she stepped on the steps, the smooth piano sound suddenly stopped abruptly after a few notes, and the whole courtyard was quiet, she stopped to listen and could hear the sound of cicadas on the trees.

But soon the piano sound sounded again, just a change from the previous light tune, this time the tune was more sad and sad than what she had heard in the pavilion, Xia Qingyu sighed, thinking that Nan Xin was still sad after all.

Nanxin's piano skills are superb, and full of strong emotions, the sound of the piano is like an extremely sad woman whispering the pain of bitter lovesickness and grievances, and her mood is sad.

Xia Qingyu listened to this extremely sad song played by Nan Xin, and couldn't help but fall into his heart, and a strong sadness surged in his heart, and he remembered the dream of falling flowers that day, and suddenly his heart was full of grief and appreciation, and he burst into tears in just a moment.

After the song was finished, but the sad aftermath still lingered in her heart for a long time, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't help but squat down with her chest covered, and it took a while to ease down a little, and she stood up and left the courtyard with vague steps. Xia Qingyu didn't know how she came back, she was wandering all the way, no step was real, this feeling of heartache was so real and clear, it couldn't be that it didn't exist, she had to figure out the source of the heartache, she decided to figure out what she had experienced.

The next day, they set off for Beijing.

Xia Qingyu pulled Xiao Ai to stand at the door, she kept stretching her neck and twisting her head to look left and right, she didn't see Nan Xin's figure, she felt extremely lost in her heart, and couldn't help but scold His Royal Highness the Prince in her heart for being too ruthless, Nan Xin was so sad and didn't take her back, she was really a merciless person.

Grandma Liu, who was following her, saw Xia Qingyu standing on the steps looking around and not moving, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Xia, who are you looking for?" Xia Qingyu still didn't hold out any hope and asked casually, "Have you seen Nan Gongzi?" Grandma Liu smiled: "You said Nan Gongzi" and pointed to the car of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the front and said: "She got into the carriage with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince early in the morning."

Hearing this, Xia Qingyu changed her previous loss and laughed again, thinking that probably His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't let her go and stay here alone after all, the sound of the piano that day was so sad, no one could not be moved.

Xia Qingyu then pulled Xiao Ai into the carriage, she asked Grandma Liu to come in, but Grandma Liu was only willing to sit with the person who was driving, and said that she didn't want to come in, saying that it was only a noble person who could sit, and inferior people like them were not worthy of sitting in such a luxurious carriage, so they didn't have to dirty the things in the carriage, even if Xia Qingyu asked Xiao Ai to reach out and pull her, she shook her head and waved her hand and didn't want to come in. Xia Qingyu had no choice but to give up.

Shen Yu rode along the road in front of the convoy to guard against any more assassins or robbers to escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The road was also peaceful, and a few days later, the group returned to the capital in a mighty way.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince placed Nan Xin in Shen Yu's general's mansion and went to the palace.

Xia Qingyu took Xiao Ai, Nan Xin entered the mansion first, and Shen Yu lagged behind them because he explained some things to Yang Qi at the gate of the mansion.

Xia Qingyu heard a delicate and soft voice and happily shouted "Brother Yu" Her scalp couldn't help but tingle, goosebumps rose on her hands, and a slender figure flashed in front of her, and the tenth princess passed over a few of them and rushed straight to Shen Yu.

Xia Qingyu didn't want to look at the pair in the back, but she found that Xiao Ai stopped, stared at the two people in the back, and had to look back.

I saw the tenth princess pulling on Shen Yu like a monkey, dressed up in flowers, beads and rings, dressed in a peach-colored brocade robe, the fancy embroidery on the placket was extremely delicate and beautiful, and the jade bracelet worn by Shen Yu's hand exuded a crystal clear green luster, taking advantage of her hand to be more delicate and white.

The tenth princess greeted Shen Yu with an incomparably cold greeting, a "Brother Yu" on the left, and a "Brother Yu" on the right, although the delicate voice was good, it was so pretentious in Xia Qingyu's ears that it made her want to vomit, and she pulled Xiao Ai, whose face was a little blue, pouted and said, "Xiao Ai, let's go." There's nothing to look at, your brother is so nice, there are always people who want to be your sister-in-law with whimsical wishful thinking. As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Ai, who had been turning her head all the way to look back, and returned to the room that had already been arranged. Nan Xin just looked at it, and followed them in.

Entering the room, Xia Qingyu let go of Xiao Ai, walked to the table, picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it all, then poured two more cups, held a cup of tea in one hand and handed a cup to Nan Xin, turned around and wanted to hand a cup to Xiao Ai, but found that she was not in the room, and asked Nan Xin strangely: "Nan Gongzi, where is Xiao Ai?"

Nan Xin replied: "She just ran out, maybe she is looking for General Shen."

When Xia Qingyu heard this, he said: "It's bad, that's the tenth princess, she can't be provoked." , put the teacup, and hurriedly chased out.

Xiao Ai saw the tenth princess pulling Shen Yu, and the very intimate appearance of the two pierced her heart, especially when she saw that Shen Yu did not mean to push away the tenth princess, she felt extremely uncomfortable, although she was pulled away by Xia Qingyu, but her eyes kept staring at the two people behind.

When Xia Qingyu let go of her, Xiao Ai was anxious, heartbroken, jealous, and all kinds of emotions were mixed, so as soon as she was free, she immediately ran in front of Shen Yu.

Shen Yu saw Xiao Ai panting and running over anxiously, and thought something was wrong, so he quickly threw away the extremely clingy and tiresome tenth princess who was pulling him, and pulled Xiao Ai and asked with concern: "Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"

Xiao Ai glanced at the tenth princess who was glaring at her with angry eyes, and reached out to pull Shen Yu's sleeve and wanted to pull him away from this woman.

It's just that Shen Yu hasn't said anything yet, and the tenth princess saw that Shen Yu actually left her Nanchao Tangyi Princess aside for such a dark and ugly little girl, and she couldn't suppress the raging anger that rushed up in her heart.

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