Seventeen in the previous life (in order to prevent theft, there are a lot of words)

Back in the courtyard outside the dormitory, Ting Zhaolin sat on the stone bench with Yan Huan and inquired about her hobbies.

Yan Huan shook his head and tapped his fingers on the countertop of the stone table, "I don't have a hobby. Her hobbies had been blocked by him, and she didn't know what else she was interested in.

Ting Zhaolin's gaze fell on her delicate hand as mutton fat, which was as beautiful as a piece of fine porcelain, white and pink, and extremely conspicuous on the slightly dull stone platform, so that he couldn't hold it enough, he looked away with difficulty, "I heard your father say that you don't know a few big characters, how about this palace teach you to read?" ”

Yan Huan was not interested, "I'm not interested." ”

When she was three years old, she followed Yan Jin to go to a private school, because she made trouble when her master was preaching and teaching, and she was sent home after two days of studying in the private school.

When he was eight years old, he was sent over again, sneaked into the master's bedroom with his companion during a lunch break, and cut his goatee while he was asleep.

Later, when she practiced the piano and learned to dance, she was also unlearned, and she could play a few tunes.

Yan Changyu and Mu Wan'er nagged her a lot because of this.

Two years ago, she followed them to Nanyue, because she ate a lot of persimmons and caused bloating, the housekeeper found Yu Yu who was in the hospital to come to see her, and she also got acquainted with Yu Fan, who was still studying in a private school at that time, and often told her interesting stories about private school, and also taught her to read, but he stopped teaching her for a few days, and he disliked her for being too stupid.

Ting Zhaolin's voice pulled back Yan Huan's thoughts, "Have you ever read the women's training?" ”

Yan Huan said honestly, "No, I only know a few common words, and I can read letters." ”

Ting Zhaolin had nothing to say, "I see that you have a piano on the boudoir case, you should be able to play, right?" ”

Yan Huan was silent, she quietly lowered her hand on the table, and then the sleeve robe pulled her entire little hand in, and the little hand hidden in the sleeve robe tightly grasped to restrain her emotions.

Seeing this, Ting Zhaolin raised his hand and touched the bridge of his tall nose, did he say the wrong thing? After a pause, he said, "Huan'er, if you leave the city tomorrow, do you want to take your personal maid with you?" ”

Yan Huan's eyes lit up, as bright as the stars in the sky, as if she could suck people in, and she said tentatively, "Is it okay?" ”

She was so happy to allow her to take that maid with her, she knew that she should have taken the maid to the palace earlier.

Ting Zhaolin smiled slightly, "Naturally." ”

While the two were talking, Ting Zhaolin's attendant came out of nowhere and whispered to him, and he instructed the maid to serve the good words and leave.

Yan Huan sat alone for a while, feeling a little tired, and went back to the bedroom to lie down on the bed to rest.

As soon as she opened her eyes, it was already dark, she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Ting Zhaolin sitting on the edge of the bed staring at her, she got up from the bed and shrank back, stumbling and asking, "You, when did you come." ”

Is she still afraid of him? Did he scare her again?

Ting Zhaolin tried to keep his voice as low as possible, "Just came, are you hungry?" He sat down on the edge of her bed, and was about to reach out to touch her face, when he saw her eyelashes tremble, and he withdrew his hand again.

She looks like this, if he has sex with her in a while, will she be willing?

Yan Huan nodded, "A little." ”

When Ting Zhaolin heard this, he immediately ordered the maid to pass the meal, and he leaned over to personally take the embroidered shoes for Yan Huan.

Yan Huan glanced at him secretly, he actually surrendered his identity to get embroidered shoes for her, is he still spoiling her? Then he took her to see that Song County Shou today, didn't he want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys?

Ting Zhaolin made a gesture to wear it for Yan Huan, her feet shrunk, "I'll come by myself." "Let the prince put on shoes for her as a folk girl, no matter how bold she is, she is a little timid at this time.

Ting Zhaolin was not reluctant, and put the embroidered shoes on the bottom of the bed.

Yan Huan quickly put on embroidered shoes, simply freshened up, sat down at the table, picked up chopsticks and buried his head in eating, slightly faster.

Ting Zhaolin wanted to laugh a little, he had never seen a girl eat as boldly as hers.

Although her appearance is not ugly, when she enters the palace in the future, she will not be like this with her royal brother, sister-in-law and his mother.

He pondered his words and said, "You can eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

"Huh?" Yan Huan wiped his oily little mouth with a handkerchief, and said with wide eyes, "Do you dislike me?" ”

It turned out that she would wipe her mouth with a handkerchief, and he thought she had been using her hands all along.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, her behavior was obviously vulgar, but he didn't hate it at all.

Ting Zhaolin denied, "No." ”

Yan Huan half-covered his eyelashes and raised his eyes to look at Ting Zhaolin, "Your Highness, if you really marry me, you will definitely be laughed at by many people in the future, although I am a daughter's family, I have heard a lot of rumors about you." ”

Ting Zhaolin was curious about how the people spread him, "What rumors?" ”

"They say that your knowledge is comparable to that of Confucianism, and even the talent and learning of today's champions are not as good as you, accompanied by the emperor to conquer the northwest, seized several of their cities, and expanded the territory of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and I am just a merchant girl, with a low status and no rules, you marry me as the princess, can the emperor agree?" The eldest brother is like a father, and the marriages of royal children and grandchildren are used to consolidate the position of power, and she obviously can't play these roles.

As for money, she heard Yan Changyu say that the Northern Qi army was strong and strong, and since the defeat of the northwest, it was the first of the four countries, and no one dared to invade again, so naturally there would be no war, and they would not need funds, and their Yan family would not be of much use.

And the royal family doesn't look down on their Yan family's background.

So he married her, and he was useless at all, and he didn't get any benefit.

Ting Zhaolin glanced at Yan Huan, with a hint of surprise and helplessness in his eyes, "You said this, do you want this palace to let you go home?" ”

Yan Huan nodded, "I won't hide it from you, I was close to the second son of the General's Mansion before, if I cling to you, others will inevitably look down on me in the future, and your reputation will not be too good." ”

Although Yu Fan is four years older than her, but in addition to reading and reading and reading in his daily life, he is not deeply involved in the world, and his thoughts are relatively simple, he has always declared that he wants to marry her as a wife, although his conduct is upright, but it gives people the impression that he is very frivolous and evil, and others inevitably speculate whether she and Yu Fan are innocent.

If Ting Zhaolin marries her, it will inevitably be discussed whether the girl he married is still innocent.

Ting Zhaolin never thought that Yan Huan would confess so frankly, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, "This palace doesn't care, you are now a person from this palace, it's better to forget about your past as soon as possible." This is already his maximum tolerance.

Yan Huan didn't respond, how could she easily forget it? She and Yu Fan have known each other for nearly two years, and it is not a day or two, she lowered her head and started to eat again, but she lost her previous good appetite, fiddled with the dishes on the plate twice, and put down the chopsticks.

Ting Zhaolin didn't eat much, and seeing that Yan Huan had not been holding chopsticks for a long time, he ordered the maid to withdraw the food on the table.

Immediately after that, he ordered people to prepare water for bathing.

By the faint candlelight, Yan Huan glanced at the maids who left the bedroom, and when the hour entered the sea, Ting Zhaolin instructed them to prepare bath water, did they want to take a bath here again?

What did she do?

She was now conscious, and she really couldn't accept sleeping with him, she lowered her eyebrows, thinking about what Ting Zhaolin would do if she did something wrong to her.

That night, I originally wanted to make an appointment with him for three chapters, but his foot was broken, and he hugged her, and she forgot about it when she was nervous, and now how she is going to speak.

Ting Zhaolin paid attention to Yan Huan's reaction, and saw that her expression was as usual, and his heart rippled.

After a few moments, the attendant brought over a wooden barrel that could hold two people.

Yan Huan couldn't sit still, she got up from the stool, didn't even say hello, raised her legs and prepared to go out.

Ting Zhaolin caught Yan Huan's figure, she wanted to run? His voice was rather condensed and asked, "Where are you going to go on the big night?" ”

Yan Huan's footsteps paused slightly, but did not stop.

Ting Zhaolin said coldly, "Stop!" ”

Yan Huan didn't listen, she was afraid that he would condemn her, but she was even more afraid that he would do that kind of thing to her, and she would run away.

Seeing this, Ting Zhaolin slowly narrowed his eyes and waved his hand at the door.

Yan Huan was immediately stopped in the way, she was startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, exclaimed, lowered her head and grabbed the person's arm and bit it hard.

The man screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to shake off Yan Huan, for fear that he would be blamed by Ting Zhaolin for falling her.

Yan Huan bit someone, panicked, spread his legs and ran.

The attendant knelt down and saluted, "Your Highness forgives your sin, your subordinates are incompetent and failed to stop Miss." ”

"Let's go down!"

Ting Zhaolin pursed his lips lightly, and decided to wait patiently for her to come back, as long as she stepped into the courtyard, he wanted her!

The maid filled the water in the bathtub, and Ting Zhaolin was standing next to him and was just about to untie his belt, when a slightly flustered voice from an attendant at the door came, "Your Highness, the young lady you brought back jumped off the flower pond." ”

They wouldn't care about a woman, but they were His Highness's personal attendants, and they saw that His Highness valued that woman, so they didn't dare to be ambiguous.

When Ting Zhaolin heard this, for some reason, his heart became confused, and a wave of fear rushed to the soles of his feet.

In an instant, the dormitory was empty.

Soon he saw that the flower-pond was surrounded by attendants with torches, and several of them had jumped out of the flower-pond to salvage them.

His heart rose to his throat, this flower pond is naturally generated, the bottom of the pond is unfathomable, and the maids in the palace have lost their footing in the flower pond and died in a year.

She jumped down in the middle of the night......

He then jumped into the flower pond and plunged into the bottom of the lake to find it.

The attendants on the shore screamed and shouted to Your Highness, and a few good ones also plunged into the bottom of the lake.

It doesn't matter if the girl is dead, but their highnesses are noble, and if there is any mistake, none of them will want to live.

Ting Zhaolin followed the flower pond for two laps, and finally fished out the silent Yanhuan at the bottom of the lake.

The attendant who had come to report that Yan Huan jumped into the flower pond flew to ask for the imperial doctor.

Ting Zhaolin put Yan Huan on the grass, he was covered in water, looking at her with low eyes through the light of the moonlight and torches, her eyes were closed, her abdomen was slightly bulging, she should have drunk a lot of pool water, her face was pale like a ghost at this time, there was no trace of blood on her originally red lips, he reached out to probe her pulse, and there was no sign of even a little beating.

She's dead? He didn't believe it.

From the time I learned that she had fallen into the water to the time I fished her ashore, it was only a moment, and this time should not be fatal.

He squeezed the water in her abdomen as he breathed her air, praying in his heart that she would wake up quickly.

After tossing for a long time, she showed no signs of soberness.

"Huan'er, Huan'er." He called her twice, hating him for wanting her again, and she was still afraid.

After the imperial doctor came, Ting Zhaolin dispensed with all red tape and ordered him to save Yanhuan quickly, otherwise he would let the other party bury her.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say anything else, and carefully checked Yan Huan's pulse, and he packed the ticket to Ting Zhaolin, "Your Highness, don't worry, this young lady is still saved." ”

The imperial doctor took out the acupuncture belt in the medicine box he carried with him, took out the silver needle and stabbed Yan Huan a few times.

Yan Huan's faint coughing sound reached Ting Zhaolin's ears.

She's alive!

Ting Zhaolin only felt that a stone blocked in his chest had been removed, and he raised his hand to touch the water on his face, not knowing whether the water was sweat or lake water.

The attendant stepped forward, handed over a slightly thicker cotton robe, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, it's cool late at night, put on a robe." ”

Ting Zhaolin took it and ordered, "Stay away, tonight's matter, don't mention a word to anyone after returning to the palace!" Otherwise, you won't be killed! ”

"Yes!" A categorical response.

Ting Zhaolin wrapped the wide robe around Yan Huan, carried her back to the bedroom, and ordered the maidservant to freshen her up, and then he went out to bathe in another place.

Two days later.

Go to the carriage of Northern Qi.

Yan Huan woke up slowly, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and there was a bunch of richly colored brocade on top of her head.

Where is she? Isn't she dead?

That night she ran out of the dormitory, and before she knew it, she reached the flower pond, and she didn't think about anything else, but she felt that she was dead, and it was all over.

But what's going on now? She was in pain all over her body, especially in her chest, like a fire.

She turned her head and looked at Ting Zhaolin, who had a concerned expression.

She reacted, this should be the carriage to Northern Qi, I don't know how long she was asleep, and they walked for a few more days.

She wanted to get up and stay away from her, but found that her hands were soft and her feet were soft, she had been smooth sailing since she was a child, spoiled by her parents and brothers, and later met Yu Fan, he obeyed her in everything, where would he have thought that one day he would fall into such a situation.

Her nose was sour, and she sobbed lowly.

Ting Zhaolin originally wanted to care about the words of apology, but was choked back into his stomach by the crying.

He commanded outside the carriage, "Bring Miss Huan'er's maid here." 2k reading network