Chapter Twenty-Six: Big Brother, Do You Touch Porcelain?

Chu Nianqing felt uneasy, as if she had seen Fu Tusu's tragic situation, and even thought a lot about her fate.

Like a tree with broken roots, leaves that have left its branches, moths that have put out fires, and snowflakes that have fallen into the water, they will all leave quietly in the end, as if they have never come to the world.

That's the Snow Festival, the head of the Great Yin Gongzi.

In just a moment, Chu Nianqing almost thought about her last words, Chu Siyun came to shake her, and she came back to her senses.

"Nianqing? What do you think? ”

Chu Nianqing suddenly turned around, only to realize that he had been in a fugue for a long time, and it was not good for Chu Siyun to know about the incident, so Chu Nianqing had to make up a polite sentence.

"I'm just worried about Imperial Doctor Fu, brother, Nianqing will go to the Imperial Hospital to take a look?"

The worry on Chu Siyun's face only subsided slightly, and he leaned back, frowning and squeezing out a trace of ripples to follow the falling snowflakes.

"It's good to call someone to go to these things, it's cold outside, what should I do if it's frozen, and I have to drink those bitter and panicked medicines, you didn't want to drink medicine when you were a child, and you vomited back all your ......" Chu Siyun's eyes were full of the kindness that a brother should have, but he said this really made Chu Nianqing a little unbearable.

How many times have you met me? Can I still know what kind of medicine I drink? Oh, it seems to be, I've drunk medicine a few times in Yihua Palace, but isn't that your mother sprinkling salt, chili powder and sugar into my medicine? For you, don't vomit if you have the ability!

The corners of Chu Nianqing's mouth twitched unconsciously, but fortunately, she didn't spit out the unhappiness in her heart in front of Chu Siyun.

Chu Nianqing thought about Fu Tusu's nervousness, or more precisely the fear of the Snow Festival, but she really couldn't break free and go to Fu Tusu, she couldn't see it to be believed, she was always panicked in her heart.

Maybe God heard her prayer, Fu Tusu actually came at this time.

He pushed open the door, followed by the dazzling white behind him, closed the door to cover up the white, Fu Tusu saluted first and asked for guilt: "Weichen is late, please punish the five princes and princesses." ”

"It doesn't matter." Chu Siyun responded.

Fu Tusu waived the etiquette and gently patted the snow on his body.

He wouldn't have been like this before, Chu Nianqing looked at him, only feeling that he was inexplicably irritable and depressed, even if his expression didn't show it, he could still see at a glance that he seemed to be tied up by something, his whole body was tense, and his face, which had few expressions, was even stiffer at the moment.

His humble gentlemanly appearance today seemed to be forced, but in fact he was very annoyed in his heart.

It's just that Chu Nianqing opened her mouth but couldn't ask about these empty things, so she had to be silent and retreat to the side to let Fu Tusu take Chu Siyun's pulse.

After a while, Fu Tusu spoke, as if his heart didn't know where to float when he should have meditated and checked his pulse.

"The five princes are safe, continue to recuperate, and Weichen will retire." Fu Tusu withdrew the handkerchief and put it into the wide sleeves, and he had just come for a while and was about to run away.

It's just that he didn't know that when he was floating in his heart, Chu Nianqing was also staring at him intently.

"Imperial Doctor Fu, your hand...... How did you get hurt? ”

Chu Nianqing opened his mouth faintly, Fu Disu hurriedly went to block the red on his left wrist, and in a hurry, he showed a fluster, all of which Chu Nianqing remembered meticulously.

"Weichen accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, and the small injury was not enough for the princess to remember."

"Then go back and remember to take medicine, this injury is on the hand, how inconvenient it is on weekdays, it is better and looser sooner." Chu Siyun took a sentence, this sentence was just a casual sentence, Fu Tusu turned his back to him, he naturally couldn't see the look on Fu Tusu's face, what he said and what he thought was naturally more naΓ―ve than Chu Nianqing.

Fu Tusu covered his hand and turned back to thank him, and then turned back eagerly to escape.

Chu Nianqing left it to him, anyway, he couldn't ask anything if he kept it, and Chu Nianqing always had to explore these things by himself.

At the same time, when the palace people wiped Chu Siyun's body, Chu Nianqing had to be there before, and he had to stay in Chiyun Pavilion with his eyes covered, but now Chu Siyun's consciousness has long been normal, how can he still be shameless? When there was still half a quarter of the time, he asked Chu Nianqing to hurry back to Qingya Palace, and then remembered that when he was angry in the past, he had to drag Chu Nianqing's hand to prevent her from leaving, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice to vent his anger.

However, Chu Nianqing had already forgotten about this, she was full of thoughts that she could finally leave, and she didn't dislike Chu Siyun much, mainly now that the snow festival has returned to Beijing, she must be fully vigilant and ready to defend at any time, she can't still be a big girl like a flower, she knows that she can't fight, she doesn't think about living anymore, she stands there with a suicide note and waits for death, and she can't be laughed at when she says it! She'd have to find out about the Snow Festival.

On the way back to Qingya Palace, Chu Nianqing was quietly recalling every picture and every sentence he had dealt with the Snow Festival in the past.

There are two that are most impressive: the snow festival once said that the son of and the son was not killed by him, he just read his name in the ear of the son of the son, this sentence Chu Nianqing didn't understand at the time, and suddenly figured it out when he didn't know what to do one day.

And the name of the son? I'm afraid it's not just the name, when the snow sacrifice calls him, it's Qin Jizhi.

Even the surname with the name of the son, cursed the whole family of the son not to die well. If it was normal, and the son was just as angry as the previous Xuancha child, but what was the situation at the time? The prince was stabbed! And the deed owner of the son is gone, and there is no backer, what confidence does he have? was mentioned by others to the life of the whole clan, how could he not be afraid? The meaning of the snow festival is obviously to coerce and commit suicide, and to save some face, otherwise he will definitely instigate all kinds of things in the future, and the result is that the son of the son of He watched the whole clan die with him.

And the son of the son was promoted by the county guard to be filial piety, and the heart of the filial son is well known, how could he put the life of the elder in the family and fight with the snow sacrifice? At that time, what was his loyalty to the crown prince? Nothing!

In addition to this incident, Chu Nianqing only has one thing left that impresses him, and this matter is probably also the key point to reverse the ending: that is, the relationship between Fu Tusu and Xue Xi.

Why can Fu Tusu fight against the Snow Festival? Originally, I thought that the Snow Festival had some handle in Fu Tusu's hands, but looking back on the past, things didn't seem to be so simple.

They seem to know each other very well, and if there is a crisis, they must be unanimous to the outside world, and when there is no crisis, they will quarrel with each other, unlike enemies.

Haven't you heard of any friends or confidants of the Snow Festival Prince? Who is Fu Tusu who can make him so tolerant, many times he takes a step back, is it difficult...... Family?

Chu Nianqing thought left and right, and only then did she realize that she didn't know what Xue Sai's original surname was and who she was from.

Although the prince is not allowed to be called by his surname, and he rarely even has the opportunity to go back to his mother's house to visit relatives before the title of the deed owner is settled, there has never been a precedent like Snow Sacrifice in so many sons of Dayin, and everyone does not know what his original surname is.

Xuanqiao Gongzi's surname is Lu, and his son's surname is Qin, and the two sons Chu Nianqing also know, one surname and one surname Lu, just this one Snow Festival Gongzi, she doesn't know, and no one else knows.

Why did Snow Matsuri hide his last name?

Chu Nianqing thought about it, and stepped into the avenue leading to the moat - Qingya Palace on this avenue from the third arch behind the imperial city gate in the courtyard on the left, Chu Nianqing has to pass by here every day, and often can see the ministers summoned by Emperor Chu, the ministers are all foreign men, Chu Nianqing A woman who has not been out of the cabinet is very inappropriate to see a foreign man, and her heart is also awkward, but she knows that she is not favored by Emperor Chu, and this kind of thing is changed to the palace, she just thinks about it, Emperor Chu will not take it to heart at all, so she has to endure it for so many years.

Chu Nianqing has never felt that it is bad to live here, but today, she has forever given up her dissatisfaction with Qingya Palace.

She saw the figure of the Snow Festival in the distance.

The body is tired, his face is like ashes, he is rare to be like this, as if he has changed a person, if it weren't for the fact that the face as fine as a statue is not something that everyone can grow, he will not be mistaken, Chu Nianqing definitely does not believe that this person in front of him will be a snow sacrifice.

After being stunned for a long time, the muffled sound of the wind blowing through the copper bell made Chu Nianqing wake up, and shivered in shock, Chu Nianqing hurriedly hid aside, turned into the small palace road, and secretly looked at the outside, and was relieved to see the snow festival walk over with a flat face, fortunately it was already dark at this time, and the snow festival didn't see him.

It's just that how can the snow festival be so tired? He never did.

Chu Nianqing leaned against the palace wall, and couldn't tell the truth for a long time, could it be ...... He had a fight with Fu Tusu!

Eh, it's impossible, it's impossible, people are also the head of the son, and it's not an exaggeration to say that martial arts are the best in the whole Dayin, if it really hits, how can it be that Fu Tusu was injured a little bit on his wrist and Xue Xi was injured like this?

Chu Nianqing shook her head vigorously, too many unsolvable puzzles weighed her headache, it was much better to shake it, it was over, thinking that it was not a good thing to stand here and be blown by the cold wind, Chu Nianqing straightened her clothes and was about to go out of the small palace road back to Qingya Palace.

It's just that God doesn't make her so relaxed.

Before he got out of the small palace road, a familiar black shadow, a familiar scary trick, and in a blink of an eye, he pressed Chu Nianqing back to the place where he was leaning, as expected, it was the Snow Sacrifice Prince, and he still saw Chu Nianqing.

"Little princess, are you guarding me here......"

There seems to be a layer of sweat on Xue Xi's forehead, and he is also weak to speak at the moment, but when he saw Chu Nianqing, the smile that seemed to be absent was still on his face as always.

He was wearing an almost plain white shirt, with a dark fox fur on the outside, looking very lazy, under the dim moonlight, Chu Nianqing saw that his plain white clothes were even sweaty, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Snow Festival Child, you ......"

As soon as the words of inquiry were about to be spoken, Xue Sai hurriedly stretched out a hand from the warm fox fur to cover Chu Nianqing's mouth, and Chu Nianqing was at a loss even though his eyes widened.

"Don't talk, there are guards, I don't want to ruin your innocence."

Xue Sai explained the reason softly, and Chu Nianqing was a little more relaxed, and watched sideways as a row of guards pressed the snow and walked by.

"They're gone, you...... Can you stop leaning on me......"

Xue Sai's red lips inadvertently touched the root of Chu Nianqing's ear, Chu Nianqing immediately shook sensitively, and the words she said to Xue Sai also instantly brought a crying voice, she moved to the side, Xue Sai used all her strength to get up, and the eyes of the two met again, and the black eyes met tears.

Chu Nianqing was frightened by this undeserved ambiguity.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

Xue Sai's response opened Chu Nianqing's eyes, and at that moment he even forgot to be afraid, and his mind was full of: He would actually apologize?!

It's just his voice, why is it so weak? Chu Nianqing suppressed her fear, raised her eyes and looked at him directly, and after thinking for a while, she reached out and put her hand on his forehead. "Are you sick?!" Chu Nianqing felt anxious for a while.

There was no calculation in Yukisai's eyes, only indescribable softness at this time, and he gasped like a restless kitten.

"I didn't...... I didn't ......," Yuki muttered uncontrollably.

Chu Nianqing bit her lip, and her hand shook up and down, maybe she wouldn't figure out what she was anxious about in the end.

But even if Chu Nianqing was not in a hurry at this time, he should be in a hurry immediately - because Xue Sai only had a few hard words, he immediately couldn't hold on, his eyes went black directly, and he leaned forward and fell into Chu Nianqing's arms.

Chu Nianqing: ???!!! Big brother, you touch porcelain?!