But Suye just smiled and pointed to the fine tea brewed on the table. "Miss Luan, this tea is mellow and delicious, with a pleasant aroma and a good taste. How about a cup, girl?"
Fang Qing stared at the tea in front of her. The scene suddenly flashed through her mind, where she saw the master dying tragically. But after a while, she took the Mingcha delivered by Su Ye with a natural expression. "Thank you."
She raised her tea cup and drank slowly.
A slightly surprised light floated across Suye's ice-blue eyes. Then, an appreciative light appeared in his eyes.
"Hongxiu, do you want a drink too?" Suye raised his hand towards Hongxiu.
Hongxiu's stomach began to feel uncomfortable, and her expression changed. The same scene reminded her of Master Kong Jian's tragic appearance of bleeding from all seven orifices. He was drinking this Mingcha at that time.
"Young Master, Hongxiu is not thirsty, you can drink." She said with a slightly unnatural expression. Her eyes drifted to Fang Qing beside her in surprise. She was also present at the time. How could she drink the tea so safely now?
Hongxiu was shocked, but there was a look of admiration in her eyes.
She never loses her composure when a mountain collapses in front of her, takes everything indifferently, is extremely smart but not headstrong, and is talented but not ostentatious. She never talks nonsense and does not like to cause trouble. She has unique insights into people and things.
, such a woman would never follow the crowd. To be honest, if the identity of Princess Ning hadn't been attached to her, Hongxiu would have quite approved of her pairing up with her young master.
Unfortunately--
She shrugged her shoulders, and there was a look of helplessness in her watery eyes. The young master would never do anything to steal someone's wife. Although this Princess Ning didn't have a good impression of that Prince Ning now, it could be said that she was cold.
Ignore it coldly.
But judging from the way Prince Ning presented the Wuyun Sword to her, it seemed that he was full of energy and wanted to start over with Luan Yuqing.
well--
She let out a long sigh, "What a peach blossom disaster." Hongxiu shook her head and sighed, but Fang Qing had already finished the cup of Mingcha. She put down the cup and gave Su Ye a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
"The tea is good tea. Thank you for your hospitality, sir. It's getting late now, and the little lady has to go back. Hongxiu, let's go." Fang Qing stood up suddenly, winked at Hongxiu, and took the lead to leave the Donglai Inn.
The elegant room.
Hong Xiu smiled sweetly at Su Ye. "Young Master, Hong Xiu is gone. Also, the next time the Young Master comes out, take that brat with you. This way, there will be someone around to serve the Young Master.
"As soon as she finished speaking, she left with a blushing face.
Suye was still sitting in his seat, playing with the tea cup in his hand, his ice blue eyes sparkling. This girl with red sleeves had such a ghostly mind, how could he think he didn't know what she was thinking?
The time has come for him to put some thought into his elm head.
Su Ye's thin lips were slightly raised, and a gentle smile floated on the corners of her lips.
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When Fang Qing returned to Prince Ning's Mansion, the first thing she considered was Su Ye's suggestion. Yes, Su Ye was right. She could indeed follow the golden phoenix jade ring engraved with the word "鸾"
I will investigate the clues. I just want to investigate this royal object and deduce whether it belongs to the imperial concubine Luan Yufeng. I am afraid she will have to make a trip to the palace.
However, she, Fang Qing, could not enter the inner courtyard of the palace without being summoned by the noble lady in the palace. If she risked her life and broke into the palace at night, I am afraid that due to her martial arts, she might die without seeing Luan Yufeng.
It was in the hands of the Royal Palace Guards.
Fang Qing gently placed the jade ring in her hand on the table, her light eyebrows slightly condensed.
"Miss Third, you have been looking at this jade ring for a long time since you came back. How about eating something first and then thinking about the problem. Your stomach is empty and you will always have no clue when thinking about the problem." Hongxiu brought in a plate of mung bean cake, and she
First she took a piece and stuffed it into her lips. "Wow - it tastes good. Miss Third, come and try it too." She slurred, then turned around and stuffed another piece of mung bean cake into her lips.
Fang Qing watched her swallowing the jujube, and she couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly. She raised her hand, picked up the green bean cake, put it into her lips, and chewed it slowly.
How can she enter the palace? Who can take her into the palace? And who can best get in and out of the palace?
The answer was, a name jumped out of her mind, Prince Ning Yu Tianqi.
It's just that she suddenly went to see Prince Ning and asked him to take her into the palace. What reason did she have? What's more, there was a clingy fly here. She made it clear to Concubine Jing that she should take good care of Ning.
King, if you take the initiative to find King Ning here, aren't you asking for trouble?
Unable to bear it, Fang Qing let out a long sigh.
"Third Miss, have you encountered any problems? Tell me and listen, maybe Hongxiu can help." Hongxiu leaned her head, her eyes blinking.
Fang Qing gave her a cold look.
Hongxiu realized that she had made a mistake, and she quickly covered her lips. "I'm used to it. I'm sorry, Miss Third, I'll be more careful next time."
"You have to know that a casual word can sometimes be a bloody lesson." Fang Qing's eyes were gloomy, and she stared at Hongxiu's face. "Have you not taught me enough lessons?"
A bright color floated in Hongxiu's eyes, and she bit her lip fiercely, her face turning pale.
Fang Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked away, looking at the flying leaves outside the window.
After a long time, she spoke.
"I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly."
"Miss Third is right, Chunxiang has remembered it." The water in Hongxiu's eyes submerged into the deep pool, and her expression became unusually serious.
Fang Qing stood up, raised his hand and patted her shoulder.
"It won't happen again." She extended her right hand towards Hongxiu.
"It won't happen again." Hongxiu couldn't help but stretched out her right hand, and Fang Qing waved her palm.
Snapped--
The sound is crisp and clean.
Outside the door, a tall and handsome figure floated up. He, with flying black hair, was still wearing court clothes, a bright red python robe, a purple and gold eight-treasure feather crown, two dragon spit beads in front of his forehead, a jade belt with the same color sea pattern around his waist, and black wave pattern on his feet.
High boots with gold and silver threads inlaid in the middle.
He stepped inside, his deep and proud pupils were as bright as the finest translucent black jade, without any impurities, and seemed to be able to drop the clearest raindrops.
"Qing'er." His voice was pleasant and had an aftertaste.
I was just thinking about Cao Cao, but unexpectedly Cao Cao came to my door.
Fang Qing turned around with a slightly startled expression. She stared at Yu Tianqi standing outside the door with her pale eyes. She said calmly and politely: "Prince Ning, is something wrong?"
Yu Tianqi's black jade-like pupils were piercing, and he patrolled the surrounding area of Lan Xinju with great interest. He looked around for a long time, but maybe he didn't find the thing he wanted to find. Those beautiful pupils suddenly became shiny.
It dimmed.
"Prince Ning, I have given the Black Cloud Sword to others as you asked." Fang Qing knew that Yu Tianqi was looking for that sword, so she simply told him clearly.
"Qing'er, do you really not like the Black Cloud Sword that I gave you?" Yu Tianqi stared at Fang Qing's indifferent eyes, and a flash of pain passed through the corners of his eyes.
"That's not true." Fang Qing responded lightly. "I actually like that sword very much, but that sword doesn't like me."
When Yu Tianqi heard this, he looked directly at Fang Qing in confusion.
"The more precious the sword, the more spiritual it is. When I hold the Black Cloud Sword, I can't feel its spirit, so it doesn't belong to me at all. Since to me, the Black Cloud Sword can only be regarded as
It's better to give the decorations to others, maybe that person will feel the spirit of Wuyun Sword." Fang Qing commented lightly.
After Yu Tianqi heard her explanation, his black jade-like pupils suddenly bloomed like pear blossoms blown by the spring breeze overnight.
She really knows how to appreciate the sword. Not only does she understand it, she also knows the heart of the sword.
Yu Tianqi stared at Fang Qing with joy. "If I had known this was the case, Qing'er should have told me in the study. In this case, Qing'er could choose a spiritual sword that belongs to you. But it's too late to say it now.
It’s not too late, how about this, Qing’er will try to choose again? Let’s see which sword’s spirit happens to be exclusive to Qing’er this time.”
"No need." Fang Qing refused calmly. "The spiritual attribute of the sword does not belong to me, it depends on fate. The aura of the sword that is forced to come will lose its light one day, so it is better to let nature take its course.
"
There seemed to be something else in Fang Qing's words. He was as smart as Yu Tianqi, how could he not know. His eyes were fierce and focused on Fang Qing's face. "Wherever gold and sincerity comes, gold and stone will open. I believe that no matter how difficult it is to find,
The spiritual sword will one day belong to the owner who treats it well, and will shine brightly for him."
Fang Qing suddenly fell silent, and her eyes drifted faintly to the window. There, fallen leaves were flying, the wind was strong, and people passing by stepped on the fallen leaves without mercy.
Suddenly, that familiar graceful figure curled up.
Pink skirt, red hands, thin willow waist, standing on tiptoes with the flying leaves, dancing in the wind. Fang Qing turned around and glanced at Yu Tianqi calmly.
"Prince Ning, the scenery outside is nice, you might as well take a look." Concubine Jing used all kinds of tricks to control Tianqi.
Yu Tianqi stood in front of the window. He looked at the pretty lady dancing outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a look of surprise flash across his warm jade-like black eyes.
That's, that's Jing'er——
It was Jing'er who was dancing, and the shadow instantly froze into the depths of his eyes. Memories of the past flew through his mind, that tender woman, that gentle and considerate woman, that woman who stayed by his bed late at night.
woman...
Fang Qing looked at Yu Tianqi and said calmly: "I'm afraid Prince Ning understands what I mean now. Some things and some people will exist forever after they happened. You can't erase them or kill them.
The memory will always be there.”
Yu Tianqi stared at her cold eyes and her indifferent face. Suddenly he understood where he had failed. She would rather open the wound and expose it bloody and cut her off completely than be completely disconnected from him.
Keep entangled.
Is he really going to miss her?
Could he miss her? He stroked his slightly hot chest and stroked his heart that had lost its normal beating. There, it was clearly told to him that his heart was in pain and he didn't want to miss her.
He looked at Fang Qing and spoke after a long time.
"Concubine Luan is ill. She is thinking about you, Qing'er. The king will come to take you to the palace tomorrow." Yu Tianqi clutched his aching chest and left Lan Xinju in embarrassment.