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After a while, Nangong Jingnu opened her eyes a little. Seeing that Qi Yan seemed to have fallen asleep, she opened her eyes and looked at her secretly.
This life is so exquisite, the outlines of the facial features are deep and tough but also reveal a bit of softness.
She was so stunned on the wedding night. She thought she should get used to it after being together for so long, but she didn¡¯t want to keep her eyes open the more she looked at her
Qi Yan suddenly shouted: "Your Highness?"
Nangong Jingnu immediately closed her eyes and did not respond.
"It's rare for Your Highness to wake up so early, why don't you go to the study with me for morning reading."
Nangong Jingnu pretended to be asleep until the very end, only snoring a few times.
Qi Yan sat up: "I know that His Highness is not asleep."
Nangong Jingnu opened her eyes and said angrily: "You woke me up even when I was sleeping!"
Qi Yan said firmly: "I can still distinguish His Highness's breathing when he is asleep."
This sentence had a different flavor in Nangong Jingnu's ears, and she sat up resignedly.
I don¡¯t know since when, my temper has been controlled by Qi Yan
Arriving at the study room, Qi Yan took out a thin book from the bookshelf and handed it to Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness has made rapid progress and is ready for the next stage. From now on, I will read this book by heart and then explain it." "
Nangong Jingnu curled her lips. She was very familiar with the handwriting in the book: "Did you write this?"
"I selected one of the rare ancient scrolls given by His Majesty that is suitable for Your Highness to study now, and copied it down to read it with Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu flipped through a few pages. The last time she saw Qi Yan writing was on the Lantern Festival. However, in the past few months, his handwriting has improved again: the brush strokes have become less elegant and become more steady and solid.
It is not difficult to see how serious he was when writing these words. The pages are made of ordinary rice paper and there are no hidden grids, but the spacing of each word is exactly the same. It is pleasing to the eye with just a cursory glance.
Nangong Jingnu unconsciously showed a sweet smile, tilted her head and asked: "How many words are there in this book?"
Qi Yan replied without hesitation: "Twenty thousand."
Nangong Jingnu raised her eyebrows: "Do you remember it so clearly?"
"My master once said: After reading thousands of volumes, you will be able to write with dexterity. The reason why His Highness finds it difficult to write exegesis is because he has not accumulated enough knowledge in daily life. Fortunately, Your Highness is very talented and can just memorize dozens of books"
¡°Dozens of books?!¡±
Qi Yan's eyes flashed and he said seriously: "With the accumulation of 'more than a million words', His Highness will be able to speak well and write smoothly."
Nangong Jingnu was like a deflated rubber ball, her chin resting on the desk with a bitter look on her face: "More than a million? It's hard for me to read it, why do you have to memorize it?"
"As the saying goes, a drop of water can penetrate a stone. I urge His Highness to recite some of it every day, and one day it will be completed."
Qi Yan stared straight into Nangong Jingnu¡¯s eyes, her deep eyes seeming to suck her in.
Nangong Jingnu nodded, but felt that she had overlooked something.
Qi Yan curled her lips, the suppressed violence in her heart causing trouble again.
Only she herself knows the profound meaning of copying the book to Nangong Jingnu and asking her to recite it.
Nangong Rang ordered the killing of 1.3 million compatriots on the grassland. If he keeps suppressing this hatred, he will one day fall into madness.
So Qi Yan thought of this way, turning the life of every compatriot into a character of the Wei Kingdom. He wrote it down with his own hands, gave it to his enemy's daughter, and personally taught her to remember it firmly in her heart.
Even if one day his identity is unfortunately exposed, he must clearly tell Nangong Jingnu the "allusion" of these words before he dies. Let these characters become a lingering nightmare throughout her life, entangled in her thoughts, words and deeds.
Like an ant attached to a mutton, it will torture her for the rest of her life, until she dies!
"Butif the big revenge is to be avenged, there is no need to tell her this matter.
Long-term depression has made Qi Yan's mentality unbalanced and dangerous. Hidden under his gentle appearance is a heart more cruel than a desperado.
This cruelty was not only inflicted on the enemy, but also hurt herself.
Even though she knew very well that it was dangerous to express it like this, she still said it.
Looking at Nangong Jingnu¡¯s confused face, what filled her heart was a lingering pleasure.
Her heart was overflowing with hatred. If she didn't vent it out in this way, she didn't know what she would do.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???Together. "
Nangong Rang was a little excited: "I how about Jin conferring you the title of Concubine Ya?"
"What's the difference between Zhaoyi and Yafei? I think Zhaoyi sounds better."
Nangong Rang couldn¡¯t help but laugh, he was so in love with Jiya and Su¡¯s charming yet ignorant appearance.
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???????????? Just after noon, the imperial edict to confer Nagusjiya as Yafei was announced to all governments. Nangong Wang squinted his drunken eyes, knelt on the ground and said some auspicious words.
As soon as the waiter left, he rushed to the door and vomited. With the pungent smell of alcohol lingering in his nose, Nangong Wang slowly straightened up and stumbled towards the inner hall, accidentally knocking over a table of tea cups.
There was one main concubine, one side concubine, and several concubines in his house, but the moment he saw Jiya, Nangong Wang fell deeply into despair! It was the first time in his life that he felt worried despite being so close.
He got the news: His father did not want foreign women to enter the palace, so Nangong Wang took care of it carefully before going to the banquet.
Nangong Ping came from a humble background, his second son was not in the capital, and he was the eldest prince in the palace banquet.
Whether it¡¯s the status of his mother¡¯s family or his own ability, Nangong Rang feels that no one can surpass him.
As long as the father refuses even a little bit, he will immediately come out and ask to marry Princess Jiya.
But in just one night, the woman he fell in love with at first sight and who was obsessed with him in his dreams, transformed from Zhaoyi to a concubine that he would bow to every time he saw her!
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As for the explanation of why Agula has pierced ears: See Chapter 2 for details, the original text is quoted as follows: the soft fetal hair was braided into several strands of pigtails and hung casually, and a bright, small silver hair hung from the left earlobe. ring.
Agura has a pierced ear, in the left ear. Readers can forget it but the author cannot. Although it is a detail, it is still a bug. The most taboo thing about writing is to lose everything you have written after writing. I am a writer who is good at using details as a foreshadowing. Everyone can forget a small silver ring, but eleven years later she can become Jing Nu subconsciously accepts Qi Yan as the woman's introduction.
I feel that the feelings of this book are relatively big, so Qi Yan¡¯s identity will be exposed and love will unfold, but not now. That would be too distorted. Qi Yan, who has worked hard for ten years, would say to the princess: Oh, Your Highness, I'm sorry, I'm actually a woman? Then Jingnu said it doesn't matter, I love you? Mary Sue? I refused from my soul.
Qi Yan¡¯s identity must have been exposed, but not now.
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In addition, Qi Yan and Jing Nu will have many exciting plays later, I hope you don¡¯t miss them, such as Tianlao play, bondage Well, as for whether we are thinking about the same thing, I don¡¯t know~
And Qi Yan is really too "scheming", so in this chapter I arranged some symptoms of "myocarditis (scheming face)" for her [manual smile]
Qi Yan¡¯s mentality of subconsciously exposing himself while doing evil things has a scientific basis. When sketching the character Qi Yan, I deliberately read many related books. Includes memoirs of some spies
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