But after a while, Concubine Liu came over, grabbed Yan Suining's arm, and immediately began to wipe her tears.

"Ning Ning, what do you think is good? Your uncle only has this one son, if he gives someone his life, wouldn't our Liu family play? "

She was crying, her eyes were still a little swollen, and she didn't know how many times she had cried, and the six gods asked her without a master.

Yan Suining has not had a good rest when he returned to the palace, and now he is physically and mentally exhausted, so he patiently comforts Concubine Liu: "Mother, what do you call our Liu family?" can know that the water spilled by the married daughter, you are now a woman of the heavenly family, and you can no longer talk about your mother's family, Cui Xi has truthfully understood me, this matter is my cousin's fault, and it is natural for people to ask him to pay for his life. "

Hearing this, Concubine Liu was a little incredulous, staring at her daughter with teardrop eyes, she didn't want her to be so indifferent, and really wanted her cousin to fight with her life.

Liang Jiu said, "Why are you like this? That's your cousin, you must know that one is prosperous and one is lost, if the Liu family suffers, how can you and I gain a foothold in this deep palace? "

Yan Suining's eyes were covered with a layer of ice, and he said lightly: "Mother, you and I have never relied on my uncle's family in the deep palace, but the honor of my father." It has never been your uncle's family that supports you and me, but you and I have given him the honor and dignity of the Liu family. Now that my father is lingering on the sickbed, I can't see it, the court situation is treacherous, my uncle is still greedy for windfall money without knowing prudence, and my cousin is not enterprising and prostitutes all day long, which has put you and me in danger, and it is difficult to protect myself, why does my mother still want to protect my uncle's family, can't I think about Ning Ning? "

She sighed lightly and said, "Mother concubine, do you know that you show me small statues, and there are many sons of small portals?" You are a concubine, and I am a princess with a title and a unique palace, how can the son of the small portal dare to hand over the small statue? "

"Then it's not that you have a high vision, and the son with a high family can't look down on any of them, so the mother concubine is interested in having more small statues for you to choose?" Concubine Liu didn't know how to feel it, and her voice was sneering.

Yan Suining slowly closed her eyelashes, only to feel a sense of powerlessness surging in all directions like a tide, pressing her out of breath: "Mother, you are wrong, those people are human spirits, don't you feel that now my father is not in charge, and no one is protecting you and me, so I made up my mind, if my father is healthy, do you dare to climb me?" "

Yan Suining never told Concubine Liu that those sons of small households sent the statues to their uncle's door, and with his uncle's greedy nature, he must have opened his mouth with a lion's mouth, and he didn't know how many people he handed the handle.

Concubine Liu seemed to have thought of something: "I went to Minghuang Palace to ask to see your father, but I was stopped by the queen, and now I don't know what your father's situation is, isn't he terminally ill at this point?" If so, you have to protect your cousin! You also said that your mother and you are relying on your father's favor, and now your father is unreliable, the only one you can count on is your uncle, Ning Ning, hurry up and find a way to save your cousin! Now that Fang Shangshu has sent someone to beat your cousin to the point where he only has one breath left, this anger is also out, what else should I do? Is it really going to be fateful? "

Yan Suining's eyes were dead silent, and his voice was cold: "Otherwise? "

Fang Shangshu dared to knock on the door, how could this matter be good, that Fang Yuming is Fang Shangshu's old son, the baby is terrible, the root of his life was killed by Huo Huo, the son of his official family, can he swallow this breath?

The uncle pointed to the mother, and the mother pointed to her, so who could she count on?

When Cui Xi came back, she saw Yan Suining falling like a fallen leaf, Concubine Liu was frightened, and watched Yan Suining fall to the ground in a daze, at a loss.

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The sun is approaching, and the Lingxi Palace is inside.

Yan Lingyu leaned on the carved wreath chair, raising her elbows and supporting her head, drowsy.

Ten meters away in the wide courtyard, there was a target, and a small eunuch was on the side with a tray, among which were arrows and crossbows.

Jiang Tingbei pulled his bow and arrow, his dark eyes stared at the target in the distance, and he gently raised his hand and the arrow broke through the air, and forcibly cut off the long arrow inserted in the bull's-eye, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Yan Lingyu was startled, and couldn't help but open her eyes to see the tall man in the distance.

Jiang Tingbei pulled his bow again, and did not squint: "If Your Highness is tired, go back and rest." "

When she returned to the palace today, she was depressed, her eyebrows were not spread, half begging and half commanding, asking him to shoot arrows for her fun, and after a while, the person tilted his head in the circle chair and nodded.

Counting the days, when it is the period of the monthly letter, this is so poor.

Yan Lingyu got up and walked slowly to him, and the little eunuch standing next to him immediately stepped forward with a tray, she slowly took the bracer and put it on her hand, and said in a sympathetic voice: "I don't, you teach me." "

Still a little unconscious.

Jiang Tingbei couldn't help frowning when he saw that her wrist guards were not fastened, but he didn't speak.

Yan Lingyu snatched the bow and arrow in his hand, and followed his example to take the arrow, the posture was really not standard, and the inside and outside showed the leisure of not taking things seriously, this kind of appearance was like a thorny soldier ruffian in the barracks.

It was the kind of person he was most unaccustomed to, so he couldn't help grabbing her hand and clasping his wrist guard again: "If His Royal Highness wants a minister to teach, then he must listen to the minister." "

Yan Lingyu was dragged to the point that her body swayed slightly, a circle of red marks appeared on her wrist, and her sleepy eyes shone with water: "You are lighter." "

Jiang Tingbei stopped talking, but his movements were lighter, even if he was so cold, he was always cold, pinching her shoulders to correct her posture one by one, just like training a sergeant.

He felt that he treated her much better than the soldiers in the barracks, but Yan Lingyu was still dissatisfied, the man was tall, and he was completely covered.

The two stood opposite each other, his face was cold, his lips pursed into a straight line, he raised his hand to pick up the long arrow in the tray and hit her waist and arm lightly, as if training soldiers.

It's so boring, Yan Suining suddenly threw his longbow and threw it on the ground: "That's it, I don't want to practice anymore, you can retreat." "I wanted to coax him, but I made myself angry.

Jiang Tingbei didn't know what kind of temper she had.

It's just a child, thinking like this, he softened and said, "Take care of your body, princess, retire." "

It was he who asked him to go, but he was so obedient, Yan Lingyu suddenly became aggrieved, and the depression that accumulated for days was like a flash torrent, and the lower abdomen was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but turn pale, squatting on the ground, tears and tears smashed on the ground, crying depressed and restrained.

Jiang Tingbei's footsteps stopped, and he couldn't help but turn around, watching the little girl squatting on the ground and hugging her knees, like silk black hair extending to the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her pupils shrinking suddenly.

He couldn't help leaning over to pick her up, he thought she had the same abdominal pain as last time.

But Yan Lingyu was sad, but it was not just for this, she fell into the hot and steady embrace, as if a drowning person grabbed a life-saving mast, jumped out of the water to find a few wisps of air.