After traveling for ten days, the carriage once again stopped in front of the tall gatehouse of the imperial capital.
When I left, the sun was setting, the grass was fading, and the scenery was desolate.
But when I returned here, the scenery was vague, but my mood had been ups and downs several times.
There are still some unmelted light snow on the willow tips on the roof.
Under the sunlight, the tiny snowflakes reflect thousands of crystal lights.
Qingluan was obviously very happy, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and hummed a song while driving the car.
"Beat Douzi Mountain, beat the tile drums.
Yangping Mountain, sprinkle white rain."
Xiao Wu covered his ears in pain and wished he could jump out of the carriage.
Qingluan glanced at him proudly, feeling that the resentment he had suffered from this little Maotou for so many days had finally been repaid.
Gradually the singing got louder.
Ning Yan in the car shook her head in amusement.
With these two people, it seems that the princess mansion will be very lively in the future.
She continued to flip through the books on the case, ignoring them.
Qingluan was singing when something suddenly occurred to him and he turned around and asked Ning Yan: "Princess, Xiao Wu is called Xiao Wu, but you forgot that there is also a Xiao Wu in our house."
"I did forget it.
Xiao Wu, what is your original name?"
Ning Yan opened the curtain and asked Xiao Wu who was sitting next to her.
Xiao Wu shook his head, looking confused and said nothing.
Ning Yan glanced at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "Qingqing just sang Douzishan, right?
Then you can call me Douzi, it looks very similar to you."
Xiao Wu's face suddenly darkened, and Qingluan next to him laughed happily.
He couldn't help but feel that Her Royal Highness was so easy to name.
"Little Douzi, little Douzi, haha."
Ning Yan sat back, and a cold voice came out, not angry but confident: "For a while, no matter what you see, just look at it, don't ask questions, and don't talk too much."
Douzi's agreeable voice came out from outside the curtain in a low voice.
Come in.
Ning Yan glanced at his plump figure reflected on the curtain, then lowered her head and continued reading.
The carriage turned from Zhuque Street into an inconspicuous alley, and then stopped in front of a door with fallen vermillion paint.
Qingluan jumped out of the carriage neatly and went to knock on the door.
But after knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.
I gradually became anxious and paced back and forth at the door.
"Qingqing, don't worry, there are only a few people in our house, so it's possible that Uncle Ding won't be able to hear you for a while."
Ning Yan also got out of the car and comforted her.
After waiting for a while, I heard some movement inside, and then the door quietly opened a crack.
Revealing a delicate little face, her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Ning Yan.
"The princess is back, Ding Bo, the princess is back."
He opened the door and ran out happily.
"Princess, Sister Qingluan and Xiao Wu miss you so much."
As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, he heard a cold "hum" from a fat man not far away.
He turned around and looked there, stunned.
Qingluan hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu misses her sister.
Oh, don't pay attention to that beans.
His name is also Xiao Wu, but he has the same name as my lovely Xiao Wu.
So the princess is very angry.
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Mercy, give him a different name.”
Xiao Wu blushed a little, but still timidly walked up to Douzi: "My name is Xiao Wu."
"Hmph."
Unexpectedly, Douzi's nostrils were about to reach the sky, and then he was slapped down by Ning Yan.
"Speak well" While they were talking, the white-bearded Ding Bo came out and saw Ning Yan in tears.
"Princess, you are finally back.
I am really worried about you."
Ning Yan held his hand and entered the house, smiling as she walked: "There is nothing important in the house, right?"
"At the beginning, everyone announced that the princess had gone to Fahua Temple, but nothing happened.
Until the news that the princess retreated from the enemy at Yuesan Pass reached the imperial capital, the people were very excited.
A few days ago, Cen Jia, who had taken refuge in Nanwu, was escorted back Jing, it’s really satisfying to be thrown all over the rotten eggs as soon as you enter the Imperial Capital Gate.”
Ning Yan smiled: "You deserve it."
"But" Dimber paused, not knowing what to say, "when you were away, the emperor came one time."
Ning Yan frowned and stopped: "If you don't study in the palace, what will he do here?"
"As soon as the emperor came, he asked you where you usually handle government affairs.
The old slave couldn't stop you, so the emperor broke into Tianyi Water Pavilion.
He seemed to be rummaging for something, but was stopped by the secret guard with the princess's order.
But when the emperor left, the old slave, whose face was ashen, was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy and would offend the princess."
"What Xing Ru'an has been doing recently is up to him."
Ning Yan turned around and walked towards Tianyishui Pavilion, with some anger in her words.
Ding Bo followed behind and whispered: "Princess, there is one more thing.
I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"explain" "Last month, a tribute team from the Xiliang Kingdom came to the imperial capital.
While you were away, the emperor personally received it.
There was a barbarian in the team who used some magic trick to make the emperor favor him.
He even killed him.
He stayed by his side and became a chamberlain.
He was greatly favored and stayed with him whenever he came in or out.
Now the whole imperial capital was full of rumors that the emperor was a good man.
Ning Yan held her forehead and said helplessly: "He really surprises me every time he comes out."
As he spoke, he had already reached Tianyishui Pavilion, and the crabapple tree in the courtyard was bare.
When I left, there were still leaves hanging on it, but now only the bare trunks are left, piled with a few residual snow.
She was stunned, turned around and smiled at Uncle Ding: "Uncle Ding, please arrange a room for the new bean.
Then ask Aunt Gu to cook some food and bring it to me.
I'm already hungry after walking all the way."
Ding Bo smiled and said: "It's because the old slave didn't think well, so I'll make arrangements for the princess."
After that, he walked out of the courtyard.
Watching him leave, Ning Yan's face grew colder inch by inch.
She waved to the void, and there was a slight movement on the eaves, and a black shadow fell instantly.
"Let Bei Yue come to see me" Someone in the void responded quietly, and then the figure quietly disappeared.
She stood there for a long time before opening the door and walking in.
The incense of aloes was burning in the stove, and the table in the middle of the water pavilion had been neatly tidied up by Uncle Ding.
She breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down in the chair.
The heart that has been wandering for so long seems to have finally settled down.
I don't know how long it took, but when I looked up, I suddenly saw a delicate and small dagger hanging on the wall on my right.
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The scabbard is engraved with a complex and simple pattern of passion flower, and each petal is carved extremely finely.
The handle of the knife is inlaid with an emerald-green bead, emitting a flickering light.
Something strange gradually rose in Ning Yan's heart, and memories from many years ago came flooding back.
The young man in purple clothes and purple eyes stood in the world of mortals, but there was no trace of fireworks.
Her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she smiles lightly, as if she were an immortal walking out of a painting.
There was no trace of charm in the enchanting color on his body, he only felt the brilliance burning, dimming the world.
When she first saw him, she said to Gu Mingxuan: "I'm afraid there is no one more beautiful than him in the world."
He touched her long silky hair affectionately and replied with a smile: "I guess he doesn't want to hear you praise him as more beautiful than a woman."
Sure enough, the young man was furious when he heard her words: "I am a tough man, not a slutty bitch."
Ning Yan got angry when she heard this: "Who do you think is a stinky bitch?"
The man's face turned red from holding back the beauty of the country.
He held up the short knife inlaid with green beads and shouted: "That's you."
That was the first encounter.
After so many years, his beauty has withered away, and he should have been reincarnated.
Mingxuan said that she had done nothing wrong.
At that time, they had just met him by chance.
Besides, they had no time to think about how to save him.
The children of Jianghu simply take life and death lightly.
But she still felt guilty.
Since she has promised, she should keep it.
She broke her promise.
When I woke up, it was already dawn.
There were faint sounds of fighting in the yard.
She put on some clothes and stood up, pushing open the door.
A burst of cold air hit her face, causing her to sneeze involuntarily.
"Douzi, sister Qingluan is not as good-tempered as the princess.
Get up quickly."
Qingluan's voice as clear as a silver bell came from next door.
"No" followed by a muffled voice.
"No, no, no," followed by the sound of the whip snapping, "Our princess mansion does not support idlers.
From now on, you have to get up early with me every day to practice.
Sister Qingluan's whip is not as good as Master Rulan's.
If you accidentally injure yourself, Don’t blame me."
"Don't stop me, I can't get up yet" the voice was quite reluctant.
Ning Yan laughed when she heard this.
There was a sound in her ears, and a dark shadow landed beside her lightly, handing over a secret letter sealed with fire paint
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