Chapter 22: Your Highness Did It On Purpose, Right?

At that time, not long after she married into the East Palace, she went to the birthday banquet of the Empress Dowager with Nangong Yan.

A lot of pastries and fruits at the birthday banquet were not eaten by Yu Qiqi in Nanzhao, she ate a few pieces of peaches, felt good, so she sandwiched a piece for him, and he ate it with his heart, and he had a rash all over his body after he went back.

Because of this incident, Nangong Yan also scolded her fiercely, saying that she wanted to harm him. Later, she learned that he was allergic to peaches. After that, at the palace banquet, she no longer dared to follow what Zhao Niang had taught her to serve food to her husband.

Nangong Yan was stunned, and after he sat down, his eyes kept staring at Yu Qiqi and Yan Shiqing, only then did he realize that he had eaten so many macacock peaches without realizing it.

He rolled up his sleeves and saw that there was really a rash on his arm, "Then why don't you help His Highness go back!" His already unhappy face was even more ugly now, and it was still red.

Yu Qiqi blinked his clear eyes, hurriedly stood up, and said to Yan Shiqing: "Brother Qing, I will come to see you another day." ”

"Let's go back with Your Highness quickly."

Yan Shiqing's eyes sank, but he still stood up and urged the two of them.

Before Yu Qiqi nodded, a gust of wind blew in front of her, and the dark purple jade unicorn robe crossed her eyes, Nangong Yan directly grabbed her wrist and dragged it out, she was dragged by him three or four times this day.

"Slow down, slow down," she protested in a whisper after her.

"Your Highness is red like this, and you still tell me to slow down?!" When he arrived outside the Proton Mansion, Nangong Yan let go of his hand slightly, and he pulled his collar.

"I didn't ask you to come, you insisted on coming with you." Yu Qiqi covered his eyes with one hand, not daring to look at him.

"In short, it's your fault!"

Nangong Yan choked her coldly and stepped into the carriage.

"Get out!" Inside the car, there was a shout from him.

Yu Qiqi lowered his head and obediently got into the carriage, and the coachman escaped from the Proton Mansion with the two of them at a very fast speed.

When he returned to the East Palace, he didn't let Yu Qiqi go, and asked her to follow him back to the Chenghe Hall to take medicine for him.

Nangong Yan's body did have a lot of red rashes, and she was a little shocked to see her, "You know that you can't eat that peach, why do you still eat it?" ”

When she was in Proton Mansion, she wanted to ask him.

"I, I forgot about it."

Nangong Yan was lying on the soft pillow, with a smile in his bright eyes, but his words were full of displeasure.

"Forgot?"

Yu Qiqi expressed a little doubt, how could a thoughtful person like him make such a small mistake. After giving him the medicine for almost two hours, she went out of the door of the Chenghe Palace.

She was on the promenade and stretched a little.

When she fixed her eyes, she happened to see Chu Peiyu guarding outside the corridor, and a shy look flashed on her face, and she said embarrassedly: "Last time, thank you very much." ”

"For lowly duties, it's just a matter of raising hands."

Chu Peiyu saluted her, and a little starlight floated in her sharp eyes.

Yu Qiqi scratched her head and the back of her ears, she didn't know how many times she should thank him, it was one time to escape from the Red Silk Courtyard, it was one time to escape from the post station, and it was another time that he was pulled away from the way to the Chenghe Hall that day, and she only saw his long figure pulling out a long shadow on the corridor.

"Princess, go back."

Seeing that she was tired, Ah Jian nodded to her.

"Oh, good."

Yu Qiqi raised his face and smiled, glanced at Chu Peiyu again, and asked her to walk along the corridor with her.

Chu Peiyu raised his head and watched the petite and light figure disappear into the twilight little by little. On the corner of his lips, he unconsciously hid a smile.

"Your Highness did it on purpose, right?"

When Lu Yin came over to look at Nangong Yan, as soon as she rolled up his sleeves, she stared at him and asked. Under the dim candle shadow, there was a faint face with amazement.