Nangong Yuanyi was amused by him, "I was still looking at how you could kneel so calmly. It turns out that there is a secret in the cloak. How did you come up with it?"
"It will come naturally if you kneel too much..." An Xiyue replied, but there was another thing on her mind.
Nangong Yuanyi stared at her with squinted eyes, "When did you kneel down?"
An Xiyue turned around to get the wine, then pulled him to sit on the bed, avoiding the topic: "Now let me show you." When she left the Queen Mother's palace, she saw blood on the broken porcelain he was kneeling on.
She opened Nangong Yuanyi's trouser legs regardless, and there were cuts on her knees. She inspected them carefully and said: "It was cut by broken porcelain pieces. Even if it is a cruel trick, there is no need to suffer on her knees." , Actually you don’t have to stay, I can handle it, it’s you that the Queen Mother wants to deal with, she won’t really do anything to me.”
An Xiyue poured wine on his wound as he spoke: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."
Nangong Yuanyi saw that her movements were obviously very gentle, her eyes were full of worry, and her brows were wrinkled into the character "Sichuan". She was really a silly girl. There were many people in the palace who were like wolves and tigers, how could he safely leave her behind? it's here.
If he didn't really cut this hole, how could the Queen Mother believe in his filial piety.
The more pain he felt, the happier and elated the Queen Mother became, and the less she tortured Yue'er.
Nangong Yuanyi smiled nonchalantly and said: "She is the biological mother of the father and the emperor. I am the son of the father and I should be filial."
An Xiyue knew that he was making excuses, so she didn't expose him. She applied the ointment on him and then lowered his trouser legs: "Don't move for now. Sit down obediently."
She glanced around. There was a teapot and water on the table, but it was ice. "Just drink a little."
"Yue'er, marrying me has made you suffer. If you had married Zou Heng and lived a normal life, you wouldn't have to be involved in these royal disputes..." Nangong Yuanyi suddenly said.
"You don't want me to marry you, why did you bother me so shamelessly in the first place." An Xiyue glared at him coldly, "Even if I don't marry you, I won't marry Zou Heng. If you didn't show up to me In my life, I will choose not to marry for the rest of my life, and then I will travel with my grandfather all over the mountains and rivers, hanging pots to help the world. Maybe on the way to play, I will meet the person I want to marry again, and live a happy life."
An Xiyue's last words were meant to irritate him. Who told him to leave her alone?
Suddenly, Nangong Yuanyi pulled her into his arms, "Yue'er, I am the person you want to marry. I said that even if I am not the heir, I can still support you. Do you believe it?"
An Xiyue smiled sweetly and leaned on her chest, feeling relieved and satisfied, "I believe in you. I can also support myself. I'm just greedy for your favor."
Nangong Yuanyi hugged her tightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "After the matter in the palace is resolved, I will definitely take you out of the palace as soon as possible, and go to those free and carefree days, and then show you All over the mountains and rivers, I will follow you to hang a pot to help the world."
"But now we have a more important thing to do?" An Xiyue pushed him away and said seriously.
Nangong Yuanyi smiled and glanced around, with a wicked smile on his lips: "Even if you want to, I won't let you be wronged in this place."
"What are you thinking about? What do you want?" An Xiyue's face turned red from his teasing: "Can you be more serious for the day?"
Nangong Yuanyi also corrected his eyes and said shamelessly: "It's dark and windy at night, deep in the palace garden, the cold wind is biting, I am alone, alone and alone, and the loneliness is unbearable. If we don't keep each other warm, can we just sit here like this? It's in the storybook That’s not how it’s written.”
An Xiyue was already immune to his love words, "Do you think you are playing the fox fairy?"
