Nalan Rongruo, that is a well-known figure in the Kangxi Dynasty, a lyricist on a par with Li Qingzhao.

It's just a pity that he didn't live long and died young.

The story of her relationship with Shen Wan is also lingering and moving, but I don't know if this story is true or not, and I have to ask Thirteen if there is indeed Shen Wan, or if it is just made up by later generations.

The Nalan clan in front of him is said to have been born to Nalan Rongruo's step-family official clan.

I also want to know, with half of Nalan Rongruo's bloodline, how can it be ordinary?

It is also the Nalan clan that has gradually declined since the death of Nalan Rongruo and the fall of Mingzhu, otherwise with the origin of the Nalan clan and the fame of Nalan Rongruo, it would be impossible to marry Nian Qianyao, who was born in Shuji at that time.

However, the Nalan clan is not a loss, this year Qianyao will be very powerful in the future, even now, with his status as the governor of Sichuan, he is also a feudal official.

This dinner party is quite peaceful, but it is just a simple drink and a few words of thanks, after all, the current thirteen is not an important existence that needs to be stammered.

It's just that He Yue noticed that Nian Yuzhu looked at Thirteen from time to time, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were bright.

After thinking about it for a while, He Yue was surprised, didn't this little rice cake fall in love with Thirteen?

Thinking of this possibility, He Yue almost squirted out a sip of tea, almost suppressing his surprise.

No, this little rice cake is the fourth brother's woman, why did she fall in love with thirteen?

He Yue looked at it carefully, yes, what is the delicate and shy and happy little daughter's delicate appearance is not the beginning of love?

It's over, what about the fourth brother?

She can't let the fourth brother meet Nian's yet, this Nian's own crooked.

was thinking wildly, not knowing what to do, Nian Qianyao over there spoke: "I don't know if Baoshan has any plans to stay?" ”

He Yue came back to his senses and smiled, this is what it means to envelop Thirteen?

It's all too obvious.

No wonder it's an invitation and a banquet, it's just that he made the wrong idea, and Thirteen still wants to take him for his own use.

Thirteen raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Our husband and wife will only stay here for a few days, and we will leave soon." ”

He Yue obviously noticed that Yuzhu lowered her little head that year, looking at the sad tight, alas, it was really pitiful.

It's a pity that no matter how pitiful and Yue is, he won't sympathize.

dared to covet her husband in front of herself, the Thirteen Fujin, and she was also uncomfortable in her heart.

Nian Qianyao was not reluctant, and raised his glass: "That Lianggong is here to wish Baoshan and his younger siblings a smooth journey." ”

Nian Yuzhu raised her head suddenly, her lips pursed, and she wanted to say something, Nalan Shi held her hand and shook her head, Nian Yuzhu suddenly had tears in her eyes, and she hung her head again aggrievedly.

In short, there were no incidents, and the feast ended peacefully.

He Yue and Thirteen said goodbye to Nian Qianyao and his wife and returned to the wing.

Here Nian Qianyao looked at his sister pear blossom with rain, pitiful little appearance, and sighed helplessly: "What are you doing so sadly?" Who wronged you? ”

Nian Yuzhu bit her lip, reached out and tugged at her brother's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, can you let Brother Jin and them stay?" ”

Nian Qianyao rubbed her head, and her eyes showed pity: "My silly sister, what do you care about him?" People are family people, Mrs. Jin is obviously not a good child, Baoqing is also very nervous and loving to his wife, you don't have a good result thinking about him. ”

Nian Yuzhu couldn't care about being sad, and stomped her feet, angry and ashamed: "What are you talking about?" Where am I right ......"

The next words were speechless, and I didn't dare to look up at him.

Nian Qianyao smiled, and looked serious again: "Whether it is or not, give my brother to dispel this idea, my brother will not let you be a concubine, let alone let you be wronged." ”

Nian Yuzhu twisted the hem of her clothes with her hands and stopped talking.

Nian Qianyao exchanged glances with his wife, softened his tone, and comforted: "Okay, okay, go back and rest obediently, don't say that my brother won't allow it, but you are going to enter the palace for the draft, even my brother and father are not qualified to marry you."

This time, if you run out willfully, my brother won't care about you, but you are not allowed to run out again in the future, and stay at home obediently. ”

Nian Yuzhu responded sullenly, and Nalan sent her back to the room.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, He Yue and Thirteen said goodbye to Nian Qianyao and his wife and returned to the inn.

But I didn't see the jade beads of that year again.

After returning to the inn, He Yue breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was someone else's house, and he was a shrewd person like Nian Qianyao, so he was still very nervous.

"You sit down first, I've got something to do." Thirteen hugged He Yue, kissed her on the face, and instructed Li Shun'er to ask Xiao Er for a pen and paper.

After Li Shun'er came back with her things, Thirteen spread out the rice paper on the table in the middle by herself and went to work.

He Yue nibbled on the apple and looked at him in surprise.

After eating an apple, Heyue felt bored, so she sat down on a chair by the window, picked up a notebook and read it.

Time passed unconsciously, and He Yue looked up again to see that it was almost noon, but Thirteen was still busy, so he couldn't help but wonder, and walked over, stood behind him, and looked at the rice paper.

Seeing this, He Yue's whole person exploded, his face was pale, he grabbed Thirteen's ear, pinched his waist with one hand, and roared in his ear: "Okay!" What do you think you're busy with! It turns out that I miss a woman! It's still the one that just separated! ”

Thirteen was concentrating on painting, his ears were suddenly grabbed, his face turned white in pain, and after listening to He Yue's words, he hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "It's not like this, you listen to the master's explanation!" ”

"Explain what's the explanation? Painting so seriously, painting so expressively, do you dare to say that you don't care? He Yue was still unforgiving, and grabbed both of Thirteen's ears in a whizz.

"It's really not, you listen to my explanation, it's not for me, you listen to my explanation!"

When He Yue heard this, he suddenly felt puzzled, let go of his ears, grabbed his collar, and asked viciously: "Say!" Who is it for?! ”

Thirteen rubbed his ears, looked at her pitifully, and complained aggrievedly: "You're too ruthless, aren't you?" What kind of person is Ye, you don't know? Besides you, where else can you look down on others? ”

He Yue listened to his words, and ironed in her heart, but when she thought of the painting in front of her, she was angry: "Who asked you to paint her painting so good?" You haven't drawn me yet! ”

The painting on the painting is clearly Nian Yuzhu, but it is a little better than herself, with bright eyes and bright teeth, clever smile, beautiful eyes, and the delicate and lovely temperament is even more intrigued, which makes people feel pity when they see it.

What's more important is that Nian Yuzhu is younger than He Yue, and there is a pitiful temperament that He Yue does not have, and He Yue is jealous when he sees it, and he can't wait to tear up that painting.

In fact, He Yue is only twenty years old now, and with the nourishment of these years, he has not suffered any grievances, and his appearance looks younger than other women of the same age, and he looks seventeen or eighteen years old.

But I can't stand the fact that Yuzhu is younger and has a weak temperament.

He Yue was not such a scheming person before, and he wouldn't care about these things, even if he knew that Nian Yuzhu liked thirteen, he didn't care at all.

It's not because the painting in front of her stimulates her.

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