Alternate Performances of the East Palace, Section 91
The man in black took the order to retreat, and he turned to Shen Che again: "Ah Che, what kind of title pool was arranged by you, she was originally favored in the East Palace, it was the time when it was available and difficult to control, now it's okay, the only one who can handle her is lost, can you still sit still?" ”
"I said, it's so raw, why do you have to send her mother to the suburbs of Beijing to be raised. It's just used as a threat, don't let her die, it's good that you really take care of it. This person should also have a good heart......"
Shen Che put down his pen crookedly, and he couldn't calm down because of his thoughts, so he simply put down his pen and said, "Your Highness's impatient temperament, when can you change it?" ”
He crumpled the piece of rice paper that he had just written and threw it away, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "How many times have you planted your head on her, do you dare to use it?" Don't always feel a pity, use it and the situation is frequent. ”
Ning Zhen was dumbfounded for a while, and then listened to him: "Without her, there will be no shortage of things that should be done." ”
The window of the study was open, Shen Che was happy and quiet, and the window was facing a garden.
There was a paper kite flying in the air, and he took a second look.
In fact, he really wanted to send Song Rongying to the suburbs of Beijing for recuperation this time - Song Rongying's identity was embarrassing, and some of Chi Qingxuan's actions were intriguing, if he kept people in the Chi family, it was difficult to guarantee that Chi Qingxuan would not do anything in secret.
He shouldn't be soft-hearted.
Xu was in the carriage that day, and she shook her mind with a pair of red eyes.
She deceived well, and this time he really believed two points.
But it's not a big deal—just like he said to Ning Zhen, what he wants to do, without her, he can do the same.
At the beginning, she was sent in to make it easier to do things, and the suspect didn't use it, but now she has lost her effectiveness.
Even if he kept Song Rongying, he would no longer feel at ease to use her.
He already knew in his heart that perhaps it was because of this that he would allow himself to be "soft-hearted" once.
If the kite string breaks, it doesn't hurt to get out of control for a while, as long as the wind still blows here, no matter how high it flies, it will only end up falling back here.
The rain came suddenly.
Cicada Yi held an umbrella for the title pool and waited on the way for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come back from the palace.
She didn't know what was going on between her girl and His Highness - after all, she was also kept in the dark when the two were not on good terms before. In her eyes, the two of them have been like this since a few days ago.
Cicada Yi couldn't help but glance at the chichi, a little worried.
The girl's face was so bad that she didn't close her eyes for several nights, and she was so haggard that she looked like papier-mâché, as if she could soak in the rain and soften to the ground.
She persuaded the girl to go back several times, but the girl was unmoved, only took another umbrella in her hand, and waited quietly by the side of the road, her eyes looking in the direction of the palace, and blinked for a long time.
That's it. Cicada Yi sighed inwardly.
Haggard is a little haggard, but the girl is good-looking, standing here like this, don't say Your Highness, even she is distressed.
The bitter meat trick was also used by the girl last year.
Only this time...... The girl is really too bitter.
Actually, she didn't think about it that much - she hadn't looked in a bronze mirror for a long time, and she didn't even know what she looked like right now.
Since she determined her mind, in the face of Ning Xun, she forgot all the little tricks that the Chi family taught her to invite pets.
She waited here just because Qing Heng said that His Royal Highness was summoned by the saint and never came back, and it happened to rain again.
The rain of early summer is coming. She was afraid that His Royal Highness did not have an umbrella, since she came back from the Qianzheng Palace, there were naturally palace people from the Qianzheng Hall all the way in front of her, and when she arrived at the East Palace, in order to avoid suspicion, it was not good to let the palace people of the Qianzheng Hall come in too far.
So she waited for him on the way back from the palace.
There is still a little selfishness left, and I want to take advantage of this to meet him.
Even if it's just a glance from afar.
She waited an hour, and finally waited for the movement.
He was dressed in the crown prince's court clothes, surrounded in the middle, and walked over talking to several ministers. There are palace people in front of and behind him who carefully hold the umbrella and follow step by step.
Obviously, this time I went back to the main hall to discuss things, not to be troubled by the saints.
Looking at him, Ning Xun seemed to feel something, and looked over from a distance through the rain curtain.
But the gaze did not linger.
There were courtiers by his side, and he knew that he was not good at showing up, so he slowly tightened the umbrella in his hand and whispered to the cicada: "Let's go back." ”
Cicada Yi looked at His Royal Highness, and then at her own girl, and still held an umbrella in a panic to follow the moment she turned around.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......?" One of them hesitated and called, and Ning Xun raised his eyes to look at him.
"What the minister just said, I don't know what His Highness thinks?"
Ning Xun pondered for a moment, said a few words briefly, and said, "Go to the study and discuss it again." ”
The man touched his nose, and he didn't know if it was his delusion, but His Highness seemed to be a little absent-minded.
He looked at the place where he had been staring at the Prince's Palace—he seemed to see someone's back in the distance.
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Chapter 79
◎ Little Bishita newlywed. ◎
When Ning Xun personally sent everyone out from the study, the rain was a little lighter, and the sky was faintly clear.
He caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from a distance, and with only one pause, Huaihe realized it and sent the adults all the way out.
Ning Xun stopped in front of the study and looked at her silently.
The pond is at the corner at the end of the corridor, far away, and it is a very inconspicuous location. Xu was tired from standing for too long, she half sat on the white jade railing, reached out to catch the raindrops falling from the eaves—she didn't know what she was thinking, she lost her mind, and the rain slowly overflowed in her palms, wetting her sleeves.
I don't know when I came over.
Ning Xun frowned and walked towards her.
The rain falls under the eaves on both sides of the promenade, like a thin veil, and there is a faint mist steaming.
The sound of the rain cut out too much movement, and it wasn't until he got closer that she seemed to be awakened, shook the rain off her hand, and got up in a hurry.
The two were only two steps apart, and Chichi looked up at him in a daze, and for a moment he could only hear the sound of gurgling rain and her heartbeat.
After a long time, she lowered her head and saluted according to the rules, "Your Highness."
Ning Xun replied lightly, "What are you doing here?"
But his gaze involuntarily stopped on her wet hand for a moment.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and looked up at him: "I'm here to thank Your Highness." ”
Droplets of water were falling from her fingertips.
Although it was summer, the rain still brought cold.
Ning Xun lowered his gaze and stretched out his hand to her.
His heart trembled, and he hesitated to put his hand on it—but he only grabbed her wrist with his backhand, through the sleeve of his shirt.
Ning Xun didn't say a word, took a handkerchief and slowly wiped her hand dry, and then let go.
She shook her hand weakly, wanting to grab his sleeve, but Ning Xun's expression was too cold, she hesitated for a moment, then missed the opportunity, and only heard him say: "Okay." ”
She looked up for some reason, Ning Xun had already taken a step back, and her voice was indifferent: "You have already thanked you." ”
"Let's go back."
Without waiting for her to react, he turned around - he panicked and hurriedly called: "Your Highness!" ”
Ning Xun paused for a moment, and heard her whisper: "I know it's wrong." ”
"I shouldn't break my word, I shouldn't hide it from Your Highness, and I shouldn't think about turning big things into small ......"
She thought simply at that time, thinking that Ning Xun understood her mind and wouldn't care too much about it, and she would hide it from the past. But she never thought that it was a trivial matter for her to say it herself, but if she waited for others to expose it in front of him, it would only be an uproar.
The human heart is tenacious, far from something that can be calculated, but it is also fragile, and as long as there is a trace of suspicion, it will be difficult to repair it.
- Just like between the former queen and the saint, in fact, it is not a dead end.
What's more, when she first met Ning Xun, she was a temptation and suspicion step by step.
For them, trust is more difficult to obtain than ordinary people, and it is even more unbearable to squander.
After two days, she finally figured it out.
But she should have understood.
Ning Xun suddenly asked, "What else do you want to ask for?" ”
He was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask such a question.
The rain has gradually stopped, and the remaining rainwater on the eaves slowly collects and drips into short lines.
The moment the raindrops fell to the ground, her eyelashes trembled.
Ning Xun continued to walk forward, all the way to the end of the corridor, without looking back.
The side under the promenade didn't bring much change. For a few days, he still couldn't see him.
Song Rongying's letters were written diligently, and in just a few days, he saved three letters, and the people who went to escort them were sent back together.
She wrote down what she saw and heard along the way, and the lightness and joy between the lines jumped on the page, knowing that she and Qingdai had adapted well, and the pond was completely relieved.
In the afternoon of this day, Changle got the news from nowhere, and came to the East Palace to find her.
Looking at her state, it seems that Ruan Yuanxiu has been put down.
At least on the surface, it was put down.
Title Chi was originally sure that there would be no major emotional incidents between her and Ning Xun, but after a long time, she couldn't help but start to waver - she always remembered that Huaihe told her outside the study these days that he had plans to send her back to the Moon Capture Fang.
So the last thing he asked on the corridor, was he really asking her, or did he want to send her away?
Changle paced twice and asked her in disbelief, "Have you tried all of these?" ”