Bai Qiqian dragged her chin with one hand and stared out of the window, as if there was something good to see there. Qingwen walked in, followed Bai Qiqian's eyes and looked out the window, and asked with a smile: "Princess, what are you looking at?
?So entranced."
Bai Qiqian withdrew her gaze, turned her head, and smiled slightly: "I just saw two birds fighting."
Qingwen suddenly became interested and walked to the window: "Really? Princess, why didn't I see anything?"
I looked around, but still couldn't find the two fighting birds.
Bai Qi Qian covered her mouth and smiled: "Probably flew away."
Qingwen pursed her lips: "Oh, what a pity. Growing up, I have only seen crickets fighting, but I have never seen two birds fighting."
After all, she is a little girl by nature, and her temper is inevitably a little impetuous.
She looked around for a few times and then asked: "Princess, I have already packed those clothes. I wonder what else needs to be packed?"
Bai Qiqian shook her head: "No, those things are not mine either."
When she was rescued by Mrs. Meng, except for the clothes that belonged to her, the rest of the clothes were either from the Tang family or the Nangong family. But there were very few that really belonged to her.
Qingwen nodded and said, "Even if you don't take those things away, it doesn't matter. The prince will buy them for the princess anyway."
Hearing her mention Ye Ruochen, Bai Qiqian's body was shocked again.
After half a year, I am thinking about the Jinhui Dynasty and Ye Liyuan in my heart.
As long as she thinks of him, she even wants to go back in her dreams. Now that Ye Ruochen is on a mission to the Split Zhang Kingdom, she actually wants to follow him back to the Jinhui Dynasty. On the way...
What kind of thoughts does he have?
Will I be able to see Ye Liyuan when I go back this time?
If he still insists on having his own way and wants to force himself to be by his side, what should he do?
Ye Liyuan's world is not yet stable. Will there be another war because of him?
All kinds of questions came to mind one after another.
Why?
Why is it so troublesome for me to be with Ye Liyuan properly?
Why exactly?
…………
The more Bai Qiqian thought about it, the more she felt that her mind was in chaos and she couldn't figure anything out. In the end, she could only sigh helplessly. She stood up and walked outside the door.
Nangong Sili walked over with a smile, followed by a group of servants and maids.
Bai Qiqian walked forward and bowed slightly: "Sili, you are here."
Nangong Sili ordered the maids and slaves to place the gifts in Bai Qiqian's house, and then took her for a walk in the garden: "Qianqian, I didn't expect you to leave so soon. I really can't bear to leave you."
The corners of Bai Qiqian's mouth turned up slightly: "I can't bear to leave you either, but the Jinhui Dynasty is my homeland after all, and I want to go back."
Nangong Sili lamented: "I don't know when we will see each other next time."
Bai Qiqian patted Nangong Sili's shoulder: "Sili, if Hua Xuxuan sees you looking like a resentful woman, he will bully you. You big fool, grin now.
smile."
Hearing Bai Qiqian's joking words, Nangong Sili really grinned: "Qianqian, I really don't know what to say to you."
At this time, Qingwen came over and said, "Princess, everything is ready. The prince said that we can leave now and go back."
Bai Qiqian nodded: "Well, I don't have anything to do here, so let's go."
Nangong Sili held Bai Qiqian's hand: "I'll give it to you."
Bai Qiqian was about to say something to stop her, but Nangong Sili glanced at her and she swallowed her words.
Hua Xuxuan's dismissal of the harem for Nangong Sili aroused dissatisfaction among many people. I don't know who it was, saying that Nangong Sili was a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, and they wanted to get rid of her.
Even in the palace, Nangong Sili was assassinated many times.
Bai Qiqian was worried that something bad would happen to Nangong Sili when she went out, so she wanted to stop her.
After walking out of the palace gate, apart from a group of slaves, there was an army of one or two hundred people standing behind the palace gate in an orderly manner.
Nangong Sili's eyes were red: "Qianqian, I can't let you go."
Bai Qiqian hugged Nangong Sili and stroked her green hair with one hand: "Sili, be careful of you crying, Hua Xuxuan doesn't want you. Hehe, silly girl, I just went back, it's not like I'm dead.
Why are you so sad?"
Nangong Sili stamped her foot: "I don't allow you to talk nonsense."
Bai Qiqian said dotingly: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, Sili, after I go back, I can still write to you, right?"
Nangong Sili's eyes lit up: "Yes, Qianqian, you can write me a letter, but don't forget it."
Ye Ruochen stood there, watching her say goodbye to Nangong Sili, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
At this time, someone riding a horse came towards us.
The surrounding troops immediately became alert.
I saw the man stopped in the distance, got off his horse, and walked towards Bai Qiqian.
When he got closer, Bai Qiqian realized that the person was Nangong Chuci.
There was a bit of fatigue on his face, and the corners of his eyes were also a bit frosty. It seemed that he had rushed here overnight.
When he saw Bai Qiqian, the worry in his eyes suddenly disappeared. Fortunately, he finally caught up and could finally give her a ride.
The emotion in Bai Qiqian's heart was self-evident, and she murmured: "Chu Ci, why are you suffering?"
A smile appeared on Nangong Chuci's handsome face: "Qianqian, I got a message from Si Li last night. I knew you were leaving today, so I thought I would give you a ride. This, this is probably our last
We met once."
Bai Qiqian remained silent.
Nangong Chuci took off a black talisman from his neck, with a ghost hand carved on it. He handed it to Bai Qiqian: "Qianqian, now that you are leaving, I don't have anything good to give you."
You, wear this amulet on your body. If you need anything in the future, go directly to a shop with this mark, and they will spare no effort to help you."
Bai Qiqian put the ghost hand talisman on her body: "Chu Ci, thank you, you gave this to me, I will definitely keep it well."
There was a hint of joy between Nangong Chuci's brows.
Ye Ruochen came over: "Fuyao, it's time for us to leave."
Bai Qiqian nodded and reluctantly got into the carriage.
Ye Ruochen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for taking care of Fuyao during this period. If one day, you all go to the Jinhui Dynasty, I will definitely treat you as a distinguished guest."
After saying that, he rode his horse and left here.
The carriage Bai Qiqian was riding in was a palace carriage and it was very beautifully decorated.
The space inside is huge and not stuffy at all.
There was also a table inside, with several plates of snacks and tea on it. The table was double-layered, with a few books placed on the lower shelf. Bai Qiqian picked a book at random and flipped through it.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a novel. The vocabulary is rigorous rather than humorous. It seems to have been carefully selected.
Could it be that this carriage was used by Ye Ruochen on a daily basis?
Bai Qiqian opened several drawers on the table, and found some rouge and gouache inside.
It seemed that this carriage was specially prepared for her by Ye Ruochen.
My heart was shocked and I couldn't describe what it felt like. Although I flipped through the novel with both hands, I didn't read a single word.
Glancing at the lyre placed in the corner, Bai Qiqian sighed quietly and plucked the strings three or two times.
Ye Ruochen's deep voice came: "Fuyao, are you still... missing him?"
Bai Qiqian opened the curtain of the carriage and said impatiently: "If I don't miss him, who do you think I miss?"
Ye Ruochen raised his eyebrows, and his charming smile was a little heartbreaking: "I thought you were thinking of me, Fuyao, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you don't miss me, it really makes me sad."
Bai Qiqian rolled her eyes: "Ye Ruochen, you damn bastard, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me."
Ye Ruochen pursed his lips, extremely charming: "Fuyao, how can I pretend to be pitiful?"
After saying that, he gave Bai Qiqian a very aggrieved look.
Those evil phoenix eyes held a bit of grievance, and the sad light in their eyes directly criticized Bai Qiqian's little heart.
Bai Qiqian snorted coldly, made a face, and pulled down the car curtain.
Outside the carriage, Ye Ruochen's hearty laughter came over.
Bai Qiqian opened the curtain on the other side of the carriage and looked at the scenery outside the carriage, feeling filled with emotion. After so many years here, she didn't know when she would have the chance to come back here again.
Suddenly, she thought of Mrs. Meng and said immediately: "Stop!"
Ye Ruochen asked: "Fuyao, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Qiqian opened the curtain of the carriage: "I think of my savior, and I want to go back to worship her."
Ye Ruochen made a gesture and all the teams stopped.
Bai Qiqian explained slightly: "Ruochen, I was rescued by someone and came to Split Zhang Kingdom. However, that person has left. Now before returning to the Jinhui Dynasty, I want to worship her."
Ye Ruochen said softly: "I understand, I will go with you."
Bai Qiqian refused: "Ruochen, thank you, but I still want to go alone."
There was a hint of pain in Ye Ruochen's eyes, and he was about to say something else. Bai Qiqian directly pulled down the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and walked out towards the suburbs.
At first, Mrs. Meng wanted to enter the Tang family's ancestral tomb, but with the help of Nangong Chuci, she finally got her wish.
The ancestral graves of the Tang family are in the western suburbs, not very far from here, so Bai Qiqian planned to walk there alone.
At this time, a pleasant voice sounded: "Ye Ruochen, you don't know what she is capable of, so why worry?"
Ye Ruochen's voice was a bit cold: "I'm not familiar with the place here, so it's better to be careful."
The woman laughed: "Since you can't let go, I'll be a little aggrieved and go with her. Haha, I'll make sure she comes back safe and sound."
Ye Ruochen snorted coldly and didn't even answer.
The corners of Bai Qiqian's mouth turned up slightly, and she kept walking forward without looking back.
The footsteps behind her sounded leisurely, keeping a certain distance from her. It seemed that the woman's martial arts was not weak either.