Chapter 137: Life and Death Depend on Each Other. trust
Ji Qingge walked into the guest room where Yan Xiyun was staying, stood outside, looked at the maid with trembling legs and asked, "Don't open the door yet?" ”
"Princess Xiao......"
The maidservant looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "It's not that the slave wants to offend the princess, it's really His Royal Highness King Yan who ordered the slave and maid yesterday." After the princess went to bed, no one was allowed to disturb her. ”
"In that case, you still open the door for this princess?"
If you don't say anything, coax a three-year-old child to go.
A trace of panic flashed in the maid's beautiful eyes, and she gritted her teeth, and said, "Princess Niangniang rested after Princess Xiao pricked her with a needle."
At that time, the princess was lying on the wooden bed and resting. But when the slaves and maidservants heard the noise, and went into the inner room to look, she fell to the ground in front of the soft couch......"
Ji Qingge didn't care about listening to the maidservant's explanation, and walked straight to the door of the inner room.
"Don't embarrass the slaves, Princess Xiao."
The maidservant obstructed in every possible way, blocking in front of Ji Qingge.
"Get out of the way!"
Liu raised his eyebrows fiercely, Ji Qingge stretched out his right hand and pushed the maidservant to the ground, raised his right foot and kicked the wooden door of the inner room violently.
"Bang!"
After the door was kicked open, Ji Qingge caught a glimpse of Yan Xiyun who was lying on the carpet in the inner room.
A trace of gloom flashed under her eyes, and she stepped forward to pick up Yan Xiyun, and asked in a deep voice, "Sister?" "I heard the maidservant scream just now, as if I had said blood.
As a result, after Ji Qingge came to the inner room, he realized that the maid was talking about "snow".
The carved wooden windows of the inner room were open, and the snow drifted into the house through the open windows, making the whole room cold.
"Sister, why are you doing this?"
Ji Qingge carried Yan Xiyun back to the wooden bed and put it away, and after covering the brocade quilt for her, he said with concern.
Previously, when she left the house after giving Yan Xiyun a needle, she closed the doors and windows before leaving. It can be seen that the window was opened by Yan Xiyun herself, as for the reason, she didn't want to ask.
"Ah Chen went to the snow for me to get frozen, and if he doesn't come back, I won't close the window."
Such wayward words really don't look like a twenty-year-old woman speaking. Ji Qingge chuckled with a funny smile, pointed to Yan Xiyun's lower abdomen, and said, "If my sister is not worried about the fetus in her womb, she can blow a cold wind." ”
After saying that, Ji Qingge turned around and walked towards the wooden door of the inner room.
"Wait."
Yan Xiyun got out of bed, approached Ji Qingge step by step, and said softly, "Sister has something to ask you." With that, she stepped forward and closed the window.
He instructed the maidservant to bring the charcoal into the inner room, and said
"That way, my sister doesn't have to worry about the cold."
“……”
Cold and warm, how long can she stay in this room? The great dream of her family's emperor and creditor was woken up by Yan Xiyun's maidservant.
When she ran over, she realized that her previous worries seemed a little unnecessary.
The corners of his lips hooked, and Ji Qingge couldn't help urging: "Sister, if you have anything, come quickly." Early tomorrow morning, my sister will continue to travel south with His Royal Highness King Xiao. ”
"No, don't go!"
Yan Xiyun's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes were more rippling under the light of the lanterns at the four corners. Her long eyelashes quivered, and she whispered
"Ah Chen told me yesterday. The kidnapping of your sister-in-law Xingyu was not instructed by him to do it, but ...... Du Xueqiang wanted to put his sister to death.
Because Du Xueqiang's sister-in-law only likes Prince Xiao, and her sister is now Princess Xiao. ”
Ji Qingge reached out and pulled the collar of the ice blue robe, and asked in a deep voice, "Sister, do you believe what your Yan King says?" "If Du Xueqiang was not instructed by King Yan, it would be strange.
With Du Xueqiang, a military attache of five grades or several grades, how dare he provoke the people around Xiao Wangye?
"In the same way, what Prince Xiao said, will my sister not believe it?"
Yan Xiyun's peach blossom eyes revealed a hint of perseverance, and said, "Even if everyone in the world is an enemy of Ah Chen, I, Yan Xiyun, will always be by his side and depend on him for life and death." ”
The low female voice reveals an irresistible majesty. Seeing that Yan Xiyun even omitted the word "sister", Ji Qingge instantly understood a lot.
In fact, whether it is in her previous life or in this life, she is a very affectionate person.
After traveling to this time and space, she saw that Yan Xiyun's experience was somewhat similar to that of the original owner, so she chatted with Yan Xiyun. But for some reasons in reality, she had to make a choice between friendship and love.
Even if it would be difficult for her to make this choice, Yan Xiyun has made her stand out, what can she do?
She and Yan Xiyun each have their own love in their hearts, and they both love unswervingly. The corners of her lips provoked a faint arc, and she pretended to be light and said lightly
"You didn't let me go to Yancheng because you were worried that Du Xueqiang would do something unfavorable to me?"
"Yes."
Yan Xiyun reached out and grabbed Ji Qingge's hand, and said, "Ah Chen said that he would take his sister back, sister, will you go with your sisters?" ”
"Sister, go all the way."
What she persuaded Yan Xiyun before can be seen to be in vain. Since it's hard to communicate, let's say goodbye.
When Ji Qingge returned to the house next door, he saw Di Jinxuan still sitting on a carved wooden chair by the brazier, reading a book in his hand.
"Still not sleeping?"
I know that I have to go tomorrow, so I don't care about his own body.
"Waiting for you."
With that, Di Jinxuan closed the book and put it back in the small box on the wooden table. He stood up, hugged Ji Qingge in his arms, and said softly, "This king will accompany Concubine Ai to rest." ”
The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she nodded at him.
The quilt that had been warm before became no longer warm after she left the inner room. She said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "It's all your fault, you don't even warm the bed, what's the use of you?" ”
Ji Qingge pursed his lips and reached out to help him cover the quilt.
The princess who was lying in his warm arms actually blamed him for not helping to warm the bed, what is the reason? He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you hug this king and you come to warm up?" ”
It's such a cold day, she's not warm. threw Di Jinxuan an extremely ambiguous look, and she said in a very soft voice, "King Yan is going to take her back to the palace, maybe ...... It's good for you and me. ”
Since King Yan has decided to take Yan Xiyun back to the palace, he will definitely not let her live in a suburban mansion anymore. And Princess Yan didn't make any mistakes, now, Chengxiang Hall is afraid that it will be lively for a while.
"Take her?"
Di Jinxuan couldn't help but snort lightly, and a trace of weirdness flashed in his deep eyes. Ask, "Do you dare to bet a thousand taels of gold and make a bet with this king?" This king can tell you clearly that King Yan will not take her back to the palace. ”
"Huh?"
No way?
The emperor sent King Xiao south to Yancheng for disaster relief for the sake of King Yan's good. Could it be that in King Yan's heart, there are other plans?
Seeing Ji Qingge's puzzled face, Di Jinxuan explained softly, "King Yan will not take her back to the palace, but will take her to Yancheng." ”