Meng Yuyun noticed Su Xin's gaze, she smiled slightly, pointed to the things that her daughter's family used to dress up, and said, "I won't need these in the future, take them and throw them away."

There was an imperceptible loss in her words, and she quickly lowered her eyelids to cover her reluctance.

Su Xin didn't reply, a pair of eyes looked at her master in a daze, she always felt that her master was different today, but she couldn't say it.

"I'll throw it away." Tang Nan wanted to walk, his steps were a little heavy, he looked at Meng Yuyun like a boy, pulled his mouth, and smiled silently.

Meng Yuyun glanced at him, nodded in acquiescence, and turned around to eat with Su Xin.

In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to the palace, and Su Yue is tired of receiving gifts and accounts. She put down the wolf hair in her hand, rubbed her wrist, and raised her eyes, the man was standing in front of the window lattice, his eyes were very dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Yue sat quietly in front of a few cases, staring at the person, her nominal husband.

Xu is gaze was too hot, Qin Jingan turned around and met her gaze.

Su Yue pulled her lips a little uncomfortably, as if to hide something, she quickly got up and said, "The account books have been checked, if the prince is fine, the concubine will retire first."

Qin Jing'an's face was calm, and he nodded. There was the sound of fluttering wings flapping outside the window, Su Yue couldn't help but be curious, and glanced at it, it was actually a pigeon with a snow-white body and eyes as bright as obsidian, and a small note tied to its feet.

Su Yue knew that this was a carrier pigeon trained by Qin Jing'an.

The moment he staggered past him, Su Yue obviously felt that his body shook violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the brilliance in his eyes faded in an instant, as if he had received a great blow.

Qin Jing'an carefully chewed a few words on the paper between his lips and teeth, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, he slowed down his breathing, and held on to the window lattice a little weakly, and the note fell to the ground flutteringly, without making a sound.

And Su Yue, who went out of the study, happened to bump into Tang Qingyou head-on, she looked at Tang Qingyou's surprised eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, as a sign of politeness.

She knew that Tang Qingyou seemed to be a doctor raised by the palace in case of emergency, but he actually had an excellent relationship with Qin Jing'an.

Tang Qingyou looked at her soft face, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The prince and the concubine are really affectionate."

Su Yue didn't speak, she laughed self-deprecatingly, love? These two words entered her ears, like a slender embroidery needle pierced into it, and the pain made her whole body numb.

She narrowed her eyes and replied extremely coldly: "Whether you love or not, Dr. Tang should know better than me." The prince has been waiting in the study for a long time, Dr. Tang, please go in quickly! ”

Leaving this passage, Su Yue stared at him deeply with calm eyes, turned to leave, and her skirt fluttered.

Tang Qingyou looked at her slightly thin back, her expression shook, and she only felt as if she had seen another person through her.

With a light sigh, he withdrew his gaze and pushed the door open.

After Qin Jing'an saw those words, his mind went blank, and the pigeon stayed on his left shoulder, looking at him with his head tilted.

As soon as Tang Qingyou entered the study, he saw this peerless beauty who looked weak as if she had lost her soul.

He crouched down, picked up the note, looked at it for a moment, and burst out laughing. He raised his eyes and asked with a serious expression, "Isn't this what you've always wanted?"

Is it what he wants? Qin Jingan silently asked himself in his heart, is it really what he wants for Meng Yuyun to give up her identity as the daughter of the Meng family and become a nobody in the yamen?

"I've always believed that you can handle this, so I don't want to say more." Tang Qingyou's eyes were cold, "But today I have to say that you are too deep in the play!" ”

"The person in the play is me, and I am also the person in the play, so how can I get the saying that I am too deep in the play?" Qin Jingan took out a few peanuts from his cuffs, peeled them off and threw them on the ground. The pigeon flapped its wings twice and rushed over to eat the peanuts.

"You are very wrong to think of yourself as a person in the play. Are you laying a net in this Chang'an City, just to sing a show? Tang Nan was a little excited, his breath was short, and his chest was heaving.

Qin Jing'an's eyes were a little erratic, and he muttered to himself: "If I want her, she will go with me, right?"

"Do you like her, or do you see yourself in her? Qin Jing'an, you have always been calm, but you can't see your feelings for a child clearly, it really makes me want to laugh! ”

Qin Jing'an's face was a little ugly, as if his mind was being seen through, he didn't speak, just silent, expressionless.

Tang Qingyou pressed forward step by step, refusing to give him a chance to breathe, "You just saw the shadow of your childhood in her, don't be stupid!" You didn't like her at all! ”

Tang Qingyou's words shocked Qin Jing'an, he lowered his eyes a little panicked, his eyes floated, "Shadow? ”

"What you asked me to find, I'll put it here!" Tang Qingyou said, taking out an item covered by a handkerchief from his arms, his eyes were complicated, "You think it out yourself." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the veil was lifted from the corner, revealing the object's true face. If Meng Yuyun was here, she would definitely be shocked, it was the jade pendant that she got by coincidence when she was a child, and she disappeared in that raging fire.

On the day I went to Lu's house to pay New Year's greetings, the sky was cloudy, and there were firecracker confetti swept into piles on the street, and children wearing new clothes gathered around to pick up the leaked firecrackers.

There was a little beggar at the mouth of the alley, with a dirty face and an expressionless face looking at the brightly dressed children, as if he was out of place with the world.

Since the destruction of the beggar's village, Meng Yuyun has rarely seen such a poor child on the street. She couldn't help but look down at Su Xin, wearing extremely good clothes on Su Xin's body, making her as bright and moving as a porcelain doll.

Su Xin probably remembered her former self, the corners of her eyes were red, she didn't know what she remembered, and took out a silver ingot from her arms, which was the silver that Zhang Cheng made for her to press her year.

"Oh, here you go!" Su Xin squatted down and looked at the little beggar, his white and tender palms were spread out, and the piece of silver was particularly conspicuous.

The little beggar looked at her, but did not move, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Su Xin had never seen such a beggar, she was very happy when she had a penny, but this little beggar didn't pay attention to the money at all.