Yu Qiqi touched the rabbit a few times, and then walked out of her Changhuan Palace. Although Midori is good-looking, she can't talk to her all the time.

What she said was incomprehensible, and she wasn't interested in what Midori said.

Remembering that she had just talked about the child in her womb, Yu Qiqi glanced back at her dormitory, then turned around and left.

Nangong Yan wouldn't believe what she said, so she didn't bother to explain anything.

But who knew that in the evening, Nangong Yan, who had not appeared in her dormitory for many days, came over again, and the palace people behind him were carrying the little rabbit she saw in the green yin dormitory today.

It's just that it's lying in a cage, motionless.

Yu Qiqi looked at him and glanced at the little rabbit in the cage again, "What are you doing with Wanniang's rabbit to me?" ”

Nangong Yan took the cage from the palace man and threw it in front of her, the cage rolled over a few times and rolled to her feet, startling Yu Qiqi.

Ah Jian was about to pull out the sword in his hand again, but was stopped by Yu Qiqi.

"I just sent a rabbit to Wan Niang, and you didn't even let go of a rabbit!" Nangong Yan's eyes glowed red one after another, and he glared at her through gritted teeth.

Midori leaned into his arms and cried almost all afternoon, which made him very distressed.

She told him, "Apart from her, only the crown princess has touched this rabbit today, but only a few times." ”

As soon as he heard it, he knew what was going on.

"Dead?"

Yu Qiqi stared at the motionless rabbit on his toes for a while, and muttered two words in his mouth. When she saw it today, it was still alive.

"Don't be pretty, you poisonous woman with a scorpion heart, I will abolish you sooner or later!" Her look of pity made Nangong Yan feel evil, this was not the first time she acted in front of herself.

"In the future, you are not allowed to touch Wanniang's things!" After coldly throwing down this sentence in front of her, Nangong Yan left with a body of anger.

He seemed to leave Yu Qiqi's dormitory every time he was angry.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Yu Qiqi squatted down and picked up the cage and put it away, the little rabbit had closed its eyes and was lying quietly inside.

She opened the cage and took it out of it.

Ah Jian found a piece of cloth and said, "Princess, put it on." She spread out the cloth and said to Yu Qiqi, who had been staring at it for a while.

"Hmm."

Yu Qiqi listened to her, put the little rabbit in his hand, which had already become cold, and wrapped it. She took the little rabbit wrapped in cloth, went to the courtyard, found a morning bush, and buried it.

On the second day, the colorful and golden jewelry she gave to Lu Yin was also returned by Nangong Yan.

Zhao Niang looked at the jewelry on the table, her face was embarrassed, "The princess's kindness still made His Royal Highness misunderstood." ”

She sighed and put the jewelry away.

Yu Qiqi glanced at those things, then took his eyes back, and while fighting the crickets on the table, he said nonchalantly: "He can think about what he likes, in short, I haven't done those things." ”

A few days later, the Empress Dowager sent someone over and called Yu Qiqi and Nangong Yan to the palace together. After she scolded Nangong Yan last time, she heard that the relationship between the two of them was becoming more and more estranged.

"When you get in front of Grandma in a while, don't talk nonsense!" Inside the carriage, Nangong Yan warned her with a cold face.

Yu Qiqi raised a pair of clear eyes, "I will only tell the truth to my grandmother!" She didn't back down in the slightest, in this prosperous Yanjing City, except for Ah Jian and Zhao Niang, the Empress Dowager treated her best.

"I don't know what to do!"

Nangong Yan was angry again, he had never had a good face in front of her.

Yu Qiqi didn't bother to take care of him anymore, and lowered his head to play with the felt laid in the car. The color of the felt was very good-looking, a layer of red intertwined with a layer of green, which she could not see in Nanzhao.

The felt was soft, and she poked a hole in it with her hand, and it would bulge on its own, and she poked one after another.

Maybe she was too fascinated by the fun, and when the carriage stopped outside the palace gate, she didn't sit firmly, leaned to the right, and fell into Nangong Yan's arms.

On the tip of the nose, I smelled a rich aroma of fat powder.