Chapter 62: Qi Yu’s mother came out of Minfengju. Brother Jiu has been complaining that Qi Feng is unkind and favors sex over his younger brother. He even let him sleep under the table. Qi Feng ignored him. Unexpectedly
He drank so much and still woke up so energetic.
As soon as they returned to Yuyang Palace, Su Xi came over to greet her. Just as she was about to speak, Qi Feng spoke first, "Xiao Xi, go prepare some sobering soup and send some to Yanyan."
After saying that, he ignored Brother Ninth who followed him back to Yuyang Palace and walked straight towards the room. Brother Ninth was not annoyed and shouted at his back, "I know you value sex over brother, so you
My brother is so pitiful, he can't even get a bowl of hangover soup, so pitiful."
Hearing this, Su Xi couldn't help but laugh softly.
Brother Jiu turned to look at Su Xi, who was holding back her smile, and couldn't help laughing. "If you're still laughing, prepare a bowl of hangover soup for me." After saying that, he turned around and walked away from Qi Feng's room.
She had fully understood the pain after drinking. Regardless of the questions of other people in the room, Yanyan fell asleep as soon as she returned to the west wing. Just as she fell asleep, Su Xi's voice came in, "Yanyan, first of all
Drink this bowl of soup before going to bed, otherwise your head will still hurt."
Yanyan struggled to sit up, thinking that Qi Feng must have ordered Su Xi to prepare it after returning to Yuyang Palace. He took the hangover soup from Su Xi's hand and drank it all in one gulp. Su Xi patted her back and told her to
Drink slowly.
"Su Xi, you don't know how uncomfortable it is to be drunk..." Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly got off the bed, ran outside and vomited.
I vomited until I felt like my liver, lungs and heart were about to come out. After Yanyan rinsed his mouth, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's really your own fault."
"Who told you that you can't drink wine and get yourself drunk? Even if you are happy, you can't drink more. Look at you, you are so uncomfortable. You must have only drank wine yesterday and didn't eat any food. Look at all the food you vomited out.
It's water, I won't make you suffer to death." Su Xi blamed her as she handed over the silk handkerchief in her hand.
"I won't drink it again." After saying that, Yanyan winked at her mischievously, and she felt much better after spitting it out.
"There is some sobering soup here. Drink it quickly. It will make you feel better." Su Xi handed the remaining sobering soup to Yanyan and said to herself, "Yanyan, did you know? Your Highness celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.
After the death of Concubine Feng, His Highness will still go to Min Feng Residence. In fact, His Highness feels very bitter. He has lost his mother and concubine since he was a child. The Emperor has always doted on His Highness, but after all, he cannot take away the part of Concubine Feng.
His love has been restored. And because of the emperor's favor, His Highness has become the target of everyone in the palace. Except for the ninth elder brother and the prince, they are sincerely friends with His Highness. Since the death of Concubine Feng, His Highness rarely smiles, but since meeting you
, His Highness not only laughs more, but sometimes he laughs secretly alone. In fact, His Highness is a really good person, so, Yanyan, His Highness really likes you, and I also know that you don’t hate His Highness now.
,you……"
Hearing Yan Yan's breathing, Su Xi lowered her head and saw that she had fallen asleep. Su Xi sighed, turned around and walked out. After she walked out, Yan Yan opened her eyes and looked at the direction Su Xi was leaving.
, Yanyan also sighed. Su Xi was right. After getting along with her for so long, her initial dislike has turned into a faint love. However, she doesn't know when she will leave here, and she is also afraid that she will come here in the future.
Being hurt would be painful, so she didn't dare to love, let alone whether it was love.
When the sky began to turn white, Qianqing Palace was already bustling with activity. The reason was that the emperor was going on a tour today and would not be back until a few days later. The specific time was not known.
The morning sun was still looming among the layers of clouds. A few rays of rising sunlight passed through the clouds in the sky and fell into the silent palace, illuminating the bluestone road with a faint golden light.
Yan Yan glanced at the people around the emperor, as if he saw the arrival of a certain star. The water around him was so tight that even the sun couldn't get in. In fact, the weather today was excellent, it was autumn, and it was warm and pleasant. .The sun shines messily on every corner of the palace. In the transparent air, tiny dust particles float vaguely. The early butterflies also begin to fly gracefully, gradually disappearing with the fragrance of flowers.
With such good weather, it would be great to go out and play. The air in ancient times was fresh and comfortable. However, the emperor only brought the imperial physician and a few personal guards with him when he went on tour, and his beloved son could not go with him. Naturally, she Yes, there is no need to follow.
As soon as the emperor went on tour, Yan Yan felt like he was on vacation, very free. Yan Yan thought, she finally didn't have to get up early anymore, she could sleep as long as she wanted, and she didn't care that going to bed early and getting up early was good for her health. However, the next day she couldn't fall asleep as usual when it was still dark. The days of living in the palace had changed her biological clock. Lying in bed was boring, so she might as well go outside to breathe. fresh air.
The early bird catches the worm, but the early person catches nothing. The sky is still gray, and the palace is quiet. The words are accompanied by dewdrops, and they walk quietly on the quiet bluestone road. The insects are chirping everywhere, and the words are also I can hear my own footsteps.
The unfamiliar sound of the flute came, and Yan Yan arrived at the door of the unknown palace with ease. Looking at the palace door that was still slightly open, the sound of the flute came from inside the palace. After standing outside the palace and listening for a while, Yan Yan Just as Yan was about to go in, he heard a bone-chilling voice coming from behind, "What are you doing here?"
Yan Yan turned around and saw Qi Yu's mouth slightly pursed, showing a hint of coldness and strangeness. The temperature in his eyes was as cold as the coldest glacier. In this cool morning, Yan Yan couldn't bear it. I shivered.
"I came here following the sound of the flute." Yan Yan looked away slightly, not daring to look at him. She always felt that there was a pressure that made her breathless. Even though she came from modern times, she was not as good as in ancient times. A woman who leaves home is used to seeing all kinds of people, but when facing him, she always feels that this man is dangerous to her.
"You can't come here, go back!" He turned his back to her, with a terrifying coldness and chilling coldness all over his body, and the voice he made was also cold, without a trace of warmth. Yanyan raised his head Looking at his back, the cold lines were stiff. She was surprised to remember that the tune he played that day was the same as the tune played in the palace. Could it be that the woman there was his mother?
"Still not leaving yet!" He turned around and stared at her closely, the coldness in his eyes became even colder, and his voice was raised a few decibels, but it was loud in this quiet morning.
"Is it Yu'er?"
Just as Yan Yan was about to speak, a soft female voice came from the hall. Yan Yan remembered that voice, it was the woman who chased her out. Not long after, the door made a dull sound, and the woman appeared in front of her. The eyes that looked at Qi Yu were as gentle as the breeze, but also had a touch of self-blame. What shocked Yanyan was that she actually saw Qi Yu's eyes becoming warm for an instant, and the corners of his mouth raised. There was a hint of dependence in the look on the woman's face.
"Why is it you again?" The woman saw Yan Yan and recognized Yan Yan. She looked at Yan Yan and then at Qi Yu, with doubts in her eyes.
"Isn't this your first time here?" Apparently he didn't expect that Yan Yan was not his first time here. There was a hint of shock and a hint of annoyance in Qi Yu's tone.
"The last time I came here was because of the sound of the flute." Yan Yan said softly with goosebumps all over his body as he was stared at by the two of them.
"I warned you last time, don't come here again. If you come again, don't blame me for being rude to you." The woman was obviously a little annoyed.
"Mom, it's still a little cold in the morning. Why did you come out wearing such thin clothes? It's windy here. Don't catch the wind and cold. Go in first." Qi Yu said softly.
Yanyan was surprised when she heard this. Hearing the sound of the flute they played and seeing their exchanges, she had long been sure that this woman was Qi Yu's mother. But he was not surprised about their mother-son relationship, but
The Qi Yu she saw at this time was completely different, which had to surprise her.
"You come in too." Qi Yu, who was walking in with the woman in his arms, suddenly stopped, turned around and spoke calmly while standing there, but without the coldness before.
Yanyan looked up. He had already turned his head and helped the woman walk inside. She saw the surprise in the woman's eyes as she looked at her. Yanyan looked away and followed their footsteps and walked in.
There is still a faint fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, which is clean and elegant. But the strange thing is that there is no palace maid here. Even if it is a cold palace, there will not be no palace maids.
"What are you doing? Sit down." The woman put on some clothes and walked out. Her eyes looked at her with a hint of inquiry. She was surprised at the contrast in her attitude towards her before and after. Without thinking much, she walked over and sat down.
I sat on the stone bench and felt a chill coming from me.
"What's your name?" the woman asked Yan Yan, while Qi Yi on the side was just playing with the flute in his hand and said nothing.
"Xia Yanyan." Yanyan said softly.
"Oh?!" She stared at her deeply, looked at her son, and smiled slightly, "You are the Xia Yanyan who is planning this year's Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Yes." Yan Yan nodded. Even if she lived in such a remote place, she would have heard about it from the person who brought the meal. After all, a maid who had just entered the palace not long ago came to organize the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace.
A staggering thing.
"Mom, my father is on a tour and it will take a few days before he can return to the palace." Qi Yu suddenly said at the side.
"Really? This is normal. Your father always goes out at this time of year." After hearing this, the woman's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and then she smiled, "Many flowers in this garden are in bloom.
Yes, it gave this palace a little life."
"I'll ask the gardener to tidy it up tomorrow." Qi Yu stared at the woman and said softly.
Listening to the conversation between mother and son, Yan Yan suddenly felt that there was a layer of looming sadness hanging over them.