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Qi Yan kept this curled up position, but the pain in her heart became clearer and clearer.
She bit her lip tightly and her silk underwear chest was pinched into layers of folds. Qi Yan's consciousness was blurred. In the end, she didn't know whether she fainted or fell asleep.
In the dream, she returned to ten years ago. Liu Huo carried herself and ran with all her strength. The warriors supporting the plow were overtaken and pierced by the cavalry led by Ding Yi because they were exhausted.
Buqin¡¯s desperate cry before his death echoed in his ears: ¡°Prince, run!¡±
One person and one rider came to the edge of the cliff. Ding Yi stopped the team and slowly walked towards him from a distance.
With the roar of Liuhuo, they jumped into the turbulent Luoshui River.
During the flood discharge in early spring, the river water was so turbid that it kept choking into Agula's mouth and nose. She helplessly hugged Liuhuo's neck and struggled desperately
The sky outside was barely bright, and Nangong Jingnu snorted in discomfort, forcing herself to open her sore eyes due to difficulty breathing.
She felt a hot body pressing against her entire back, and a pressure came from her waist.
Nangong Jingnu let out a soft cry, turned her head and saw Qi Yan's forehead pressed against her back shoulder, his hands tightly holding her waist.
"Qi Yan?"
"Cough cough cough cough." Qi Yan coughed violently, her eyes closed tightly and her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, her expression was painful.
"What¡¯s wrong with you?"
Qi Yan did not answer, but the arms around Nangong Jingnu's waist became tighter and tighter. Nangong Jingnu frowned in pain, and used all her strength to separate the arms around her waist by a gap, and reluctantly lay down flat. Body.
Nangong Jingnu turned around and looked: unprecedented fear and despair flashed across the other person's face, her body was trembling and her hands were waving wildly, as if she wanted to catch something.
Nangong Jingnu suppressed her headache: "Qi Yan?"
"Cough cough cough"
"Liuhuo, Liuhuo save me! Cough cough cough"
Nangong Jingnu seemed to understand something when she saw Qi Yan flopping around like she was drowning.
She stared at Qi Yan, stretched out her hand and grabbed her waving arm. The latter's expression relaxed as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he hugged Nangong Jingnu's arm.
"Flowing fire"
Nangong Jingnu moved her arms, but found that the hug was tighter than last time and she couldn't pull out at all.
If she uses a little more force, Qi Yan's expression will become very frightened.
Nangong Jingnu had no choice but to let Qi Yan hold her like this, and she quickly fell asleep again even though she was still drunk.
In the early morning, Chuntao and Qiuju invited each other outside the palace several times but received no response. In addition, the prince-in-law and the princess slept together last night, so the two of them ordered the small kitchen to warm the breakfast without disturbing them again.
Nangong Jingnu woke up at three o'clock in the morning. She felt the warm breath hitting her ears one after another, which made her feel a little itchy.
Turning his head, what came into view was Qi Yan¡¯s sleeping face, very close at hand.
This was the first time that Nangong Jingnu looked at him so closely. This man usually looked polite, but for some reason she always felt that Qi Yan's expression was not vivid enough. Maybe it was because of eye disease? There was always a layer of mist in his eyes, making it difficult for people to see.
However, what Nangong Jingnu has to admit is: every time Qi Yan smiles knowingly, she will be amazed, and with those strange eyes, people can't take their eyes away.
Even though she knew it was not good to think so, Qi Yan was really more beautiful than women sometimes.
She thought about the time she went to Ganquan Palace to pay her respects in the early morning of New Year's Eve. It was no wonder that Sixth Brother acted frivolously
Recovering: Nangong Jingnu found Qi Yan¡¯s arm resting on her lower abdomen. With a blush on his face, Jin lifted Qi Yan's wrist and threw her arm aside.
Sitting up straight, she raised her hand to hold her sore neck and knead it. Seeing that Qi Yan was still sleeping soundly, Nangong Jingnu frowned: This person has the habit of reading in the morning. Even if he occasionally stays in bed, he will never fall asleep. So heavy.
Chuntao and Xiuju walked in with toiletries. When they saw Nangong Jingnu sitting on the bed, her underwear full of "suspicious" wrinkles, they lowered their eyes with a knowing smile.
The next moment, I heard Nangong Jingnu say: "Send to the imperial doctor quickly!"
Qiu Ju was shocked: "His Royal Highness isbsp;Ding You knelt beside the bed with his head bowed, his fingers trembling while pressing Qi Yan's pulse. The internal strength of this nineteen-year-old body is like a rotten old tree, already riddled with holes.
Seeing that the imperial doctor said nothing, Nangong Jingnu¡¯s heart was raised unconsciously, and even her breathing slowed down.
"The Royal Physician?"
"Ah, I'm here."
"How is hewhat is his disease?"
Ding You collected his thoughts, but couldn't help but let out a sigh, so he had to trick the princess into making up the cause of her illness.
"May I ask, Your Highness, did the Prince Consort suddenly fall ill?"
"Well, I was fine at the palace banquet yesterday, but I was unconscious this morning."
"Then how was the meal of the Prince Consort last night? What did he do? Doctors pay attention to 'look, hear, ask and understand' when treating a disease. The Prince Consort's illness is urgent. We need to understand the Prince Consort's recent diet and condition to make a judgment."
"The meals are the same as those used by me, and the wine has never been touched. The side"
She turned to Qiu Ju Chuntao and asked, "What happened after leaving the palace banquet yesterday?" Nangong Jingnu was too drunk and couldn't remember it.
Qiu Ju gave a blessing, lowered her head and replied: "Last night, after coming out of the palace banquet, the Prince Consort and His Highness rode in a sedan to the entrance of the palace, and then changed to a carriage. Your Highness"
¡°What¡¯s wrong with me?¡±
"Because His Highness was dissatisfied with the bumpy carriage, the Prince Consort suggested walking. His Highness was too drunk and was walking unsteadily. The Prince Consort then offered to carry His Highness back home."
Nangong Jingnu was so shocked that she couldn¡¯t speak. She tried to recall the memory but it was very blurry. She only vaguely remembered that she and Qi Yan had spoken a lot, but she couldn¡¯t remember the content clearly.
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Don¡¯t worry, the second sister¡¯s ending is super happy. She got the life she wanted and someone who loved her deeply.
Considering everyone's pity for the second sister, I skipped the process and did not describe a word of cruelty. Um. Happy New Year~(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com