In Long Xiang's heart, there was a little bit of bitterness, and there were more indescribable emotions, should she be happy, she forgot too many things on her body, or should she be sad?

Long Xiang quietly looked at Qi Yan wrapped in the quilt in front of her, that face, that clear eyes, her eyes looked through Long Xiang and didn't know a certain place in the palace, as if she wanted to think of something.

Long Xiao sighed long, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched her head, the soft hair was the same as in memory, like silk.

Her eyes slowly focused on Long Xiang's body, her head lying on her knees, enjoying the warmth above her head like a cat. It seems that he has forgotten the first thing he said when he saw Long Xiang just now: Who are you?

The imperial doctor said that Qi Yan was stimulated by something, a strong stimulus, that he fainted, and that he now had a short period of amnesia. What did she see? Or rather, what did Wang Jue do to her? Although he knew that Wang Jue would not do her any harm, Long Xiang couldn't help but feel a little resentful of Wang Jue.

"You, do you know, who I am?" Qi Yan suddenly muttered under the broad palm.

"You, me, are the widow, the most favored concubine. Long Xiang said softly. His tone was soft, and his smile was warm.

Qi Yan raised his head, met Long Xiang's smile, tilted his head, and said softly: "Then you must not love me enough, otherwise why, I don't remember you?"

"Hahaha, perhaps, the relationship between us is always mixed with too many things. Long Xiang felt a little interesting about such unreasonable, direct words.

"What is it?" Qi Yan asked curiously.

"There are too many, too many to count. If one day, the world is stable, perhaps, the widow can give you the purest love. “

"Then how long will I have to wait, a year, ten years, or a hundred years?" Qi Yan lowered his head, with a faint sadness on his face.

"How long have you waited?" Long Xiang didn't know what this sentence meant, but he suddenly popped up in his mind and asked himself.

"I've been waiting for a long, long time, but I haven't waited. “

"Who are you waiting for?" asked Long Xiang.

Qi Yan slowly raised his head, looked at Long Xiang's eyes, slowly raised his hand, stroked Long Xiang's face, and said softly: "I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for a long time, for a long time, you didn't come to me, I had to come to you." As he spoke, his head rested on Long Xiang's head, and Qi Yan knelt on the bed, his hands wrapped around Long Xiang's neck. Long Xiang did not refuse, he had a feeling that at this time, this warm hug, Qi Yan was no longer Yan Xu, but another person, and he was not Long Xiang, it seemed that he had also become a familiar stranger.

This moment seems to be very beautiful, making people forget the autumn breeze that has just risen outside. I also forgot about the complicated affairs of the government before. In this way, let time stop, Long Xiang gradually closed his eyes, and wrapped his hand around Qi Yan's small waist, the warmth that came out of the palm of his hand made people really feel the existence of the other party.

This one is warm, really, I've been waiting for a long, long time!

Long Xiang, who was enjoying the warm jade in his arms, naturally didn't expect that Wang Yi on the other side was worried about his brain on the road.

Wang Yi turned back again with great uncertainty, asked Wang Liang behind him, and said, "Are you sure that the emperor's will is for me to buy some gifts from the girl's family and visit the envoys of Nanlin?"

"Yes, sir, you've asked it twentieth time. Sir, don't you forget it? Aren't you getting old?" Wang Liang plucked his ears and said.

"I can't believe that I was asked to buy some things for girls, and for me to buy some for reading people, girls, me. Wang Yi sighed.

Wang Liang said: "This emperor is too, I don't know that Mr. has no experience of dating girls, and he asked Mr. to buy girls." Emperor, should not. Wang Liang suddenly thought of something, covered his mouth in surprise and looked at the hungry Wang Yi, and said, "Sir, the emperor, do you want you to take the initiative to dedicate yourself?"

Wang Yi's face turned black in an instant, and he raised his hand to pat it, and said: "What are you thinking in your head, no wonder you can't remember any of the books you memorize, and your daring feelings have been squeezed out by these seven-seven-eighty-eight." “

Wang Liang touched his head, and said to Wang Yi aggrievedly: "Isn't this for the sake of Mr.? Sir, you really can't think of it, just buy some rouge gouache or something, girls don't like this." “

"What do you know, give it to an ordinary girl, just send some rouge gouache or something, this is the envoy of the south, send it small, lose the division, send it big. Wang Yi suddenly stopped.

"What will happen if it's sent big?" Wang Liang trotted to keep up with Wang Yi, who continued to browse the market.

"I don't know. Wang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Come on, objectively, our store has the latest rouge spices, absolutely the best, even the people in the south and Xixuan in the north are specially here to buy it. "Passing by a spice shop with a large plate, the words that came out to solicit customers attracted the attention of Wang Yi and others.

Wang Yi raised his foot and stepped into the storefront, and Xiao Er immediately greeted him warmly, and said, "This guest officer, what do you want? “

"You just said that the people from the south of the spices here also came here on purpose?" asked Wang Yi.

"Haha, of course, this guest officer is here for the first time. Although the spices in the south are a thousand times ours, but the brewing of spices is still our Taiping strong, you smell, this fragrance, this feel, absolutely superior, give away, must be good. “

The little two blew the sky, and that Wang Yi seemed to believe it.

So under the deception of the shopkeeper, Wang Yi bought dozens of brocades dyed with spices, as well as the fragrant rouge gouache.

Maybe he saw Wang Yi buying something, and he was unceremonious, and the shopkeeper whispered to Wang Yi: "Guest officer, seeing that you are so arrogant, there is a precious thing in the shop, and I won't say anything to others, so I will ask the guest officer if he is interested." “

"Oh, what?"

"Turmeric powder. This is pure turmeric powder, a good thing, anti-mosquito and insect prevention, a must-have medicine. The shopkeeper said mysteriously, and although his voice was lowered, it was not much lower.

"This girl should like it. No, the man next to him heard it, and the man said with a smile in his blue robe.

"But the south is not the capital. Wang Yi hesitated.

The man next to him, who couldn't see his glasses when he laughed, said, "Even Nanlin is afraid of insects, especially in summer. Many people are also looking for turmeric powder. What's more, it is turmeric powder with added spices. “

"Yes, yes, guest officer, this turmeric powder, but it took me a lot of effort to get it, and it is extremely precious. This turmeric powder with a high purity rate is made of copper nitrate from Xixuan. The shopkeeper hurriedly sold it.

Wang Yi nodded and said, "What about this, the price?"

"Three times as much as other spices. The shopkeeper said with a smile on the three-to-three ratio.

In the end, it was Wang Yi and Wang Liang, with a full of gifts in their hands, who came to the embassy and asked to see the envoys of Nanlin. And those gifts blocked Wang Yi's face high, and it took a long time for the soldier to recognize that the man in front of him turned out to be Fusi, Wang Yi, and Lord Wang from Fuzhou.