"Ah," Lu Qingyao said quickly, "Qingyao has long heard that this divine sword is very famous. At first, many people wanted to get this sword. It was the prince who sneaked into the cold lake of clear water and killed the nine-headed dragon in anger, and went through thousands of hardships.
It took a lot of hard work to get this sword, and the prince gave it to you to protect yourself, so I guess it is this sword."
"Oh? Killing the nine-headed dragon in the cold blue water pool?" Qianyou frowned slightly, is this Xuanyuan Feng so powerful?
"Yes, but it is said that ordinary people cannot pull out this sword. How come you can pull it out?" Lu Qingyao said in surprise.
Qianyou smiled faintly: "Yes, even Xuanyuan Feng couldn't pull it out, but I have a fate with this sword. I actually pulled it out, so Xuanyuan Feng gave this sword to me. Sister Qingyao, you
You also know that after I was attacked by the Dark Cloud Snake, I was still a little scared, so I wanted the same weapon as the prince for self-defense. If there is another snake, I can cut it into two pieces."
"So that's it," Lu Qingyao smiled and looked at Ye Qianyou, "then this divine sword is really destined to sister Qianyou! I think it will be able to protect you well."
Qianyou smiled slightly, looked at the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems yes, this sword is really destined to me! I also hope it can protect me well!"
Lu Qingyao looked at Ye Qianyou seriously, as if she suddenly remembered something, she said sincerely: "Qianyou, you are injured, you must be very weak, go to my place, I made delicious sweet-scented osmanthus soup and black-bone chicken soup
, I’ll make up for you.”
"Ah, why are you so embarrassed?" Qianyou said quickly.
"Come on, seeing you injured makes me really feel sorry for you. I really treat you as my biological sister. My sister and I are also very fateful. If my sister hadn't been because of Qingyao's low status...if you hadn't felt that I
My identity is different from yours..." Lu Qingyao said sincerely.
When she said this, Qianyou couldn't help but feel very touched.
"Ah, Sister Qingyao, what are you talking about? How could I dislike you? Okay, Sister Qingyao, I'm so touched. Fortunately, I met you here. Otherwise, in the palace, I would be really frustrated.
Facing that cold poker face all day long..." Qianyou seemed to suddenly remember something, "Anyway, I like being with you very much."
Lu Qingyao smiled and took Ye Qianyou's little hand: "Then come and try my craftsmanship."
Qianyou couldn't resist her kindness, so she had to follow Lu Qingyao to her residence, "Guanyueju".
"In fact, I have always wanted the prince to try my craftsmanship, but... the prince has always refused. He doesn't like me very much." Lu Qingyao said with a bitter smile, "So, even if I have good craftsmanship, no one will
You can taste it. At that time, I often made soup and waited at the door of his room, but he wouldn't even look at it."
Qianyou turned her head and looked at Lu Qingyao's face. That pretty face was full of melancholy, and that faint sadness was really heartbreaking.
Qianyou couldn't help but stretched out her arms and gently hugged Lu Qingyao's delicate shoulders.
"I think he will understand your painstaking efforts in the future, right?" Ye Qianyou said softly. In her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved for Lu Qingyao. What was this Xuanyuan Feng thinking?
This concubine Lu Qingyao is so beautiful and virtuous, why can't he look down on her at all?
Is it just because Lu Qingyao is the niece of Queen Lu Manshuang?
Could it be that Xuanyuan Feng is worried about this?
Alas, men always make women sad. Men are really heartless.
Lu Qingyao, do you like Xuanyuan Feng that much? He hurts your heart so much, and you still like him?
Thinking of this, Qianyou couldn't help but frown slightly.
Looking at Lu Qingyao's melancholy eyebrows, she smiled faintly and deliberately became excited: "Come on, sister Qingyao, let's drink your sweet-scented osmanthus porridge and black-bone chicken soup!"
Lu Qingyao smiled and said, "Okay."
She let Ye Qianyou into Guanyue Residence. As soon as Qianyou entered the room, a faint and indescribably pleasant fragrance hit her nose. It smelled really good.
Not only is the room decorated very elegantly, but the courtyard is also full of vines and green radish. Whenever the breeze blows, the green leaves flutter gently, which is really beautiful.
The entire Guanyueju feels as poetic and picturesque as Sister Lin's Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Dream of Red Mansions.
There is a sweet-scented osmanthus tree with a large crown in the yard. There is a beautiful small stone table under the tree. The unique chairs on both sides are not stone benches, but hanging rattan chairs.
Sitting on it, swaying and floating, it looks comfortable.
Qianyou thinks this design is really unique.
"Come, sister Qianyou, sit down." Lu Qingyao asked Qianyou to sit down, and Qianyou sat on the chair, raised her little feet and swayed, it was really comfortable.
"Qingmei, quickly bring over the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge and black-bone chicken soup I made." Lu Qingyao quickly ordered the girl.
The girl who was called Qingmei quickly brought over the fragrant osmanthus porridge and black-bone chicken soup.
"Well," Qianyou said softly, "it smells so good. Was it made by Sister Qingyao?"
"Yes." Lu Qingyao smiled and used a silver spoon to give each of Qianyou a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge and black-bone chicken soup.
"Let me try Sister Qingyao's cooking." Ye Qian smiled and took the silver spoon, carefully tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge and black-bone chicken soup.
Well, don't tell me, Qingyao's craftsmanship here is really good. The sweet-scented osmanthus porridge exudes a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, very refreshing and sweet, and the black-bone chicken soup is fresh but not greasy, and very delicious.
Qianyou felt that she rarely drank such delicious tonics.
"It tastes good." Qianyou served herself several more bowls.
Lu Qingyao looked at Ye Qianyou with a smile and said softly: "If you like to eat, I will cook it for you often. As long as you like to eat, just come over."
"Haha." Ye Qianyou looked at Lu Qingyao, who had crooked eyebrows. She held her cheeks with her hands and said with a smile: "If I were Xuanyuan Feng, I would definitely cherish you and treasure you very much.
"
The smile on Lu Qingyao's face gradually dimmed, and her voice became deeper: "Sister Qianyou, are you laughing at me?"
"How could it be?" Qianyou said sincerely, "I am speaking from the bottom of my heart. In fact, that man Xuanyuan Feng is really not worthy of your liking. Who has that guy ever loved? He only loves himself.
.”
Lu Qingyao just lowered her long eyelashes and said nothing.
"Then, Your Majesty, do you love your sister very much?" Lu Qingyao's voice was very dark.
"What a joke, how could he love me? Ye Qianyou couldn't help but laugh at it.
"When the prince brought my sister Qianyou here on the first day, he slept in the same room with her. This was a favor he had never given to any concubine." Lu Qingyao said softly, with a look in her beautiful eyes.
Full of longing, "How many nights have I longed to be held in his arms, but nothing happened. He didn't even bother to look at me."
Ye Qianyou looked at Lu Qingyao with sympathy. This poor woman seemed to have a deep affection for that cold iceberg, but how could that iceberg understand the beauty's thoughts?
A note to readers:
I wish you all a happy Spring Festival in advance, happiness to your family, and success in the new year!