In the main hall of the court, Yan Shiqing was wearing an ice blue gold silk robe, with a tall nose bridge and a warm face, he walked in slowly from outside the palace gate, and after kowtowing to Emperor Yan Jing, he waved his hand, and the palace people behind him carried six large boxes of things in, which were full of golden gold and silver jewelry.

The ministers in the court had golden lights shining in their eyes.

Only Nangong Yan's eyes never moved away from Yan Shiqing's body. It's just two eyes, a nose and a mouth, this temperament is not as good as him, this Yu Qiqi's vision is really bad, this is Nangong Yan's inner monologue.

"There are six boxes of such jewels outside the palace." Yan Shiqing bowed and replied.

"Nanzhao's sincerity, I have seen it." Emperor Yan Jing's face was full of smiles, the imperial crown on his head shook slightly, his eyes swept over Nangong Yan, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

After retreating from the court, when Nangong Yan was about to walk down the jade steps, he was called down by the attendant beside Emperor Yan Jing, and he bowed slightly to him, "Your Highness, the emperor invites you to take a walk in the imperial study." ”

Nangong Yan glanced at him and followed him to the imperial study.

"This time Nanzhao paid tribute, and suddenly sent a prince over, I'm afraid it has a deep meaning." Emperor Yan Jing sat on the high dragon chair, although his words were full of uneasiness, but the obscurity implied in them was very clear to Nangong Yan in his heart.

Nangong Yan furrowed his eyebrows, and sneered in his heart, "What does the father plan to do with him?" ”

Emperor Yan Jing ignored his words, leaned back, and only said in a low voice: "Isn't it, come to find out the strength of my dynasty?" ”

He always liked to play dumb riddles with him, so he accompanied him to act, which was a common trick used by the father and son.

Nangong Yan, as usual, lowered his head, "Erchen can't guess their thoughts, but Nanzhao is not a rich place, and he offered so much gold, silver and jewelry for the first tribute. According to Erchen, it is better not to let this Yan Shiqing's father go first. Find a reason to dry him in Yanjing City for a few days, if Nanzhao really has different intentions, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not show his feet. ”

Emperor Yan Jing's eyebrows were dyed with satisfaction, and he nodded, "Just do what the prince says." ”

The cold eyes gradually deepened, and Nangong Yan walked out of Emperor Yan Jing's imperial study.

After sitting for a while, Yu Qiqi felt dizzy, and when he wanted to climb on the soft couch and lie down, Ah Jian ran in from outside, and said to her with a spring breeze on his face: "Princess, the envoy from Nanzhao who came to pay tribute to the Yanjing royal family has entered Beijing!" ”

At this moment, her mind immediately cleared up a little, "Who is here, have you heard?" ”

"It's the son."

Ah Jian grabbed her hand, and there was a smile on his face.

Yu Qiqi's eyes froze, "Brother Qing? ...”

"Well, the prince lives in the post station arranged by the emperor, and the princess wants to go over to see him?" After more than a year away from home, she must have missed her relatives very much.

"Your Royal Highness heard that the crown princess suffered from a cold?"

As soon as Yu Qiqi wanted to nod, Nangong Yan walked in from outside, his eyes slightly cold. He had just returned from the palace and came to her.

Yu Qiqi took a step back, then straightened up and said to him, "It's not you who did it." ”

"Then tonight, let the attendants add an extra mattress." Nangong Yan slowly walked in front of her, his sharp eyes fell on Ah Jian, and he heard all the words that the two of them said just now.

Yu Qiqi grabbed Ah Jian's hand and asked her to go out first.

"If you're not afraid that I'll pass on the wind and cold to you, you can sleep here." Yu Qiqi said nonchalantly.

Suddenly, Nangong Yan grabbed her hand, and her sharp eyes were dyed with coldness, "You and I are husband and wife, and you naturally have to bear more for your husband when you suffer from the cold." ”

His wrist was scratched by him, Yu Qiqi twisted his eyebrows, and then smiled, "I don't care, I just don't know if your Wanniang is reluctant?" ”

The coolness in Nangong Yan's eyes deepened a little, "Then you say, is that brother of yours reluctant to give up?" He squeezed her wrist with a little more force.

"You mean! Brother Qing is just my dearest brother! Hearing the deep meaning of his words, Yu Qiqi's little face was so angry that he turned white.

"Look at your little face, I don't know if you're angry or frightened, it's so pitiful."

Nangong Yan dragged out the last note, stretched out his hand and pinched her face vigorously, causing a burst of pain on her face, which made Yu Qiqi grin.