Chapter 951: Preparation
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No matter what Empress Wei asked, Lin Yixuan didn't say.
Coming out of Fengwu Palace, he was already like an arrow, and he had never felt this way, which made him eager to put on his wings and fly back to the Prince's Mansion.
For Lin Yixuan, the former Prince's Mansion was a place to live, a place to stay, and a mansion representing identity. But now with Luo Qingluan's existence, the Prince's Mansion seems to have become his home, a place full of warmth and tenderness, calling him all the time.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yixuan went straight to the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and the maids along the way saluted one after another, and he would not stop and nod in return as before. It wasn't until he entered the Leng Xiang Pavilion that he slowed down, and the whole person seemed gentle.
"His Royal Highness the Prince." Yan Er, the maid who was serving Luo Qingluan, immediately leaned over.
"Where's Miss Lin?" Lin Yixuan asked as he walked inside.
This is the name he gave to Luo Qingluan, Lin Qinglan, which is somewhat similar to Luo Qingluan.
Yan Er said: "Miss Lin is reading a book inside. โ
Lin Yixuan nodded, let her go down to prepare lunch, and only walked in a few steps, and then he heard a sound of plucking the strings from inside.
Through the hanging bead curtain, Lin Yixuan saw Luo Qingluan's back, she was sitting in front of the window and stroking the piano. With long hair draped behind him, a moon-white skirt, and a graceful figure like a willow, Lin Yixuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps and slowly walked behind her.
The slender hand stroked the strings, and the sound of flowing music sounded, Luo Qingluan didn't seem to know that there was someone behind him, and the whole person was already immersed in the sound of the piano. Lin Yixuan rarely heard her play the piano like this, and she was fascinated by it.
I have long known that Luo Qingluan's piano skills are excellent, and now that I can listen to it up close, Lin Yixuan simply feels that it is a kind of enjoyment.
The pleasant sound is continuous, like a breeze blowing, the sun is shining, and people are calm. Lin Yixuan couldn't help but gently walked to the chair next to him and sat down, listening with his eyes slightly closed, who knows, just as he heard the benefits, there was a sudden crisp sound of broken strings.
"Oops!"
Luo Qingluan snorted lightly, Lin Yixuan jumped up like a spring, and rushed over: "What's wrong?" โ
Between Luo Qingluan frowned, there was a trace of blood on his spring-like fingers, and a drop of blood slowly seeped out, and Lin Yixuan's face changed, and the strings were broken.
Quickly grabbing Luo Qingluan's hand, Lin Yixuan subconsciously wanted to hold it and suck away the red blood. But he just held it, and just as he was about to send it to his lips, Luo Qingluan had already noticed it, and quickly shrank back, looking uncomfortable.
Only then did he react, and Lin Yixuan explained: "This ...... I'm sorry, I'm just in a hurry, Qinglan, I'm sorry. โ
"I'm fine." Luo Qingluan shook his head.
Lin Yixuan hurriedly asked someone to take the medicine box and bandage Luo Qingluan's wound in person, looking at his moving appearance, Luo Qingluan felt more and more unaccustomed, and couldn't help but say: "It's really not necessary, it's just a small injury, and it's okay without bandaging." โ
"How can this work? What if I don't take medication and leave a scar? Lin Yixuan insisted on refusing, and he had to take medicine. Luo Qingluan really couldn't shirk it, but he always had a feeling of resistance, and insisted on coming by himself: "I really don't have to bother, or ...... I'm not going to take the medicine. โ
There was nothing to do with Luo Qingluan, Lin Yixuan could only hand over the ointment to her: "Okay, I'll watch you wipe it, okay?" Be careful, don't hurt yourself. โ
Luo Qingluan smiled slightly: "How can I be so weak and can't help it?" โ
As soon as the words came out, something seemed to flash through her mind, but it was so fast that she couldn't grasp it at all. She has a feeling more and more that she is less and less like herself, and she used to be very different from the words "weak".
Looking at her stunned appearance, Lin Yixuan thought she was uncomfortable, and his eyes turned and fell on this piano.
This is the former musicians of the music workshop played, stayed here, occasionally come to escape the summer heat, the interest comes, he will also listen to those singers play a song, it has been placed like this. The piano is also a good piano, the famous piano master Mr. Kashiwayama made it himself, and it was produced in his later years, and the production method has been skilled, and even there are only two in the palace.
But now, it was the string that was broken, cutting Luo Qingluan's fingers, Lin Yixuan looked at the piano more and more unpleasantly, and immediately said: "Come on, take this piano down, don't put it here to be an eyesore." โ
Immediately, a maid stepped forward, and just as she was about to make a move, Luo Qingluan said, "Don't take it away." โ
Lin Yixuan said: "This piano is not good, if you like it, I will let people change it to something else, okay?" โ
Luo Qingluan didn't agree: "I, this piano sounds very good, I like it, I was careless just now, it has nothing to do with this piano." โ
Originally, she was reading a book, but she didn't know how to see this piano at a glance, and she never remembered that she had played the piano, but just now she suddenly had a strong feeling, and she couldn't help but want to play the piano. As soon as her hand rested on the strings, she played it.
As for the broken strings, maybe she was rusty.
Seeing Luo Qingluan's insistence, Lin Yixuan could only give up: "Okay, if you want to stay, just stay." "Then let the luthier hurry to find a luthier and fix the strings, and that's the end of it."
After Lin Yixuan finished doing this, Luo Qingluan asked him what he was doing.
Naturally, he came to see her, but Lin Yixuan couldn't say it directly, but fortunately, at noon, he asked people to prepare dishes and chopsticks, and Luo Qingluan felt hungry and couldn't help but smile.
While eating, the two chatted casually, Lin Yixuan looked at Luo Qingluan several times, and wanted to talk about his marriage to the crown princess, and asked her when she was willing to marry him. But when the words came to his lips, Lin Yixuan still couldn't ask.
He was not at all sure, he was afraid that he would be rejected if he spoke out.
Coming back all the way, although he took all kinds of considerate care and gentle care for Luo Qingluan, his resistance and faint alienation were something he could feel. Even though he also talked a lot about the 'past', and said how she used to treat him, and what sweet times they had, Luo Qingluan always looked dazed and couldn't remember anything at all.
Lin Yixuan was helpless, originally most of these things were made up by him, and there was no need at all, but he was just to strengthen Luo Qingluan's memory and deliberately make her think that they had always been a couple. It's just that it seems that the effect is not very good.
"Here, try this." Scooping a spoonful of bean curd meat soup into Luo Qingluan's bowl, Lin Yixuan looked at her with a smile.
Wait, after a while, maybe she'll trust him completely.
Once Luo Qingluan becomes his crown princess, she will be the future queen of Southern Wei, even if it is Nalan Ye, don't think about snatching her again! Qingluan can only be his!
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Southern Wei Harem, Frost Cloud Palace.
Lin Xiaochen's mother, Concubine Sun Guifei, was listening to the eunuch's return, and her willow eyebrows furrowed.
"Yes, Guifei Niangniang, the slave maid personally sent someone to keep an eye on it, the prince has not left the prince's mansion in the past few days, and he has not had any contact with the ministers, as if he doesn't care about this matter at all."
The eunuch said cautiously, looking at Sun Guifei's face, "And there seems to be something wrong with the Prince's Mansion, as long as you give some silver on weekdays, you can always inquire about any news, but this will not work, those people's mouths seem to be sewn up, no matter how much silver they give, they don't say anything, and if they want to listen again, they are afraid that they will startle the snake." โ
Sun Guifei, who is over forty years old, still looks graceful and luxurious, her eyebrows are lightly swept, and there is only a bewitching atmosphere in her rich state. As soon as her eyes moved, she also felt that something was wrong: "It's so strict?" Is there really something wrong? โ
Since Emperor Southern Wei expressed that he was going to abdicate, she couldn't calm down.
She always wanted her son to be the crown prince and inherit the throne of the Southern Wei Dynasty, so she also helped Lin Xiaochen with advice and discussed a lot of things to deal with Lin Yixuan, but she never really succeeded. And now, her only son has been poisoned and injured his brain, which has completely cut off the possibility of the crown prince.
But how could she be willing?
Even if his son is stupid, she won't allow Lin Yixuan to ascend to the throne so easily!
In the previous dynasty, there was an empress who ascended the throne and ruled the world, even if she couldn't be the empress, she could be a queen mother who listened to the government!
"Guifei Niangniang, wasn't the queen mother choosing a concubine for the prince a few days ago?" The eunuch remembered something again, and continued: "But since the crown prince entered the palace, the queen mother has not summoned the families of the ministers. โ
"What do you mean by that?" Sun Guifei looked at him.
"The slave doesn't dare to speculate on the queen's thoughts, but ...... Judging from the signs of the prince's abnormality, coupled with the change of the queen's mother, the slave and maid guessed that the prince had already found a candidate for the crown princess, so he stayed in the prince's mansion for a long time......"
Sun Guifei immediately said: "You mean that the future crown princess may be in the prince's mansion?" โ
The eunuch bowed his head and did not answer, but the meaning was already obvious.
Is that really the case?
Sun Guifei muttered a few times, and kept guessing in her head.
If not, then why is Lin Yixuan's abnormality? If so, who is the woman, the daughter of which minister? Who is standing on the side of the prince with a clear banner!
Thinking of this, Sun Guifei's eyes lit up: "Whether it's true or not, just go and find out, you can let people prepare immediately." โ
"Yes, sis!"
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The candle light is like a bean, flickering on and off.
Outside the window, it was raining continuously, and the night breeze was blowing in the slightly open window, and the candles on the table were shaking and flickering several times. It was already late at night, and Luo Qingluan was still lying half-leaning on the bed, not sleeping.
Looking around at everything around her, she didn't feel familiar, everything in this Leng Xiang Pavilion was so unfamiliar to her, which made her feel more and more uneasy. If it weren't for Lin Yixuan being kind to her all the time, she would have nowhere to go, she really didn't want to stay here.
This is not her home...... Luo Qingluan only had this feeling.
The thin quilt was covered on his body, and Luo Qingluan gently rubbed his forehead, trying to remember.
She has to drink medicine every day, hoping to get rid of the blood in her brain as soon as possible and remember it as soon as possible. But after so many days, she still can't think of anything, and if she tries a little harder, her brain will explode like an explosion, and her head will split.
She must have forgotten something, and it was a very important thing.
Although Lin Yixuan told her so many things, Luo Qingluan always had a feeling that he was hiding something from her and didn't finish speaking.
Come to think of it...... She had to think about it!