Luo Yuqing looked at Nie Qinghuan in front of him and invited warmly. But I was very puzzled in my heart.

In the past, Sister Qinghuan never seemed to call herself Sister Yuqing, didn't she always call herself the girl of the Zhang family?

Nie Qinghuan looked at the big sun and thought to himself, you must not be angry, and it is also your own bad luck to be angry.

Luo Yuqing sat in a carriage with Nie Qinghuan like this. It no longer looks like the shy little girl just now, and pulled Nie Qinghuan over: "Sister Qinghuan, I miss you so much, we really haven't seen each other for a long time, and now I'm back in the capital, from now on, the two of us can play together, I have been spending more time recently, practicing kicking flower balls, wait, next time we have time, let's have a good competition." ””

Nie Qinghuan had just come to this world, and he didn't know what the relationship between this Luo Yuqing and the original Nie Qinghuan was, but it looked quite intimate, so he nodded.

Seeing that Nie Qinghuan agreed to herself, Luo Yuqing looked very happy, and then followed and said, "Go to Uncle Guo's Mansion." ”

"Wait a minute." Nie Qinghuan interrupted Luo Yuqing's words.

"To the Night King's Mansion"

After saying this, everyone fell silent.

Luo Yuqing didn't seem to be as happy as just now, lowered her eyes, like a wounded cat, and then said in a soft voice: "From now on, I will never think cranky again." ”

Seeing that Nie Qinghuan next to him was looking at herself, Luo Yuqing immediately explained at a loss: "Sister Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said these things in front of you." ”

Nie Qinghuan didn't know what to say next, because he and Yechen were only husband and wife on the surface, and the two of them actually had no feelings.

So, Nie Qinghuan waved his hand generously: "It's okay, you can't control liking someone, you're not wrong." ”

After Luo Yuqing heard this, she bowed her head and was silent.

On the way back to the Night Palace, Luo Yuqing kept putting her head on her sister, Yang Yang's shoulder, until she was almost at the place, and suddenly raised her head.

Sister Qinghuan, you are now the princess of Yechen, of course I don't dare to think about it anymore.

Luo Yuqing seemed to have something unspeakable, hesitated, and said: "In the past, my father also hoped that I could marry Yechen one day, but now that this matter has failed, my father will definitely try to make my marriage give him the greatest benefit, but I don't want to marry someone who has no feelings at all." ”

After hearing these words, Nie Qinghuan didn't know what to say, this is ancient times, and only civilians can have such a thing as being happy.

Aristocratic women generally do not have the situation of choosing their own husband.

Nie Qinghuan sighed very helplessly, and then said comfortingly: "The words of the matchmaker of your parents, this sentence is true, it is because they don't care about a woman's happiness in the second half of her life, and your own happiness can only be fought for by yourself." "Thank you, sister, don't say these words again, the palace has arrived, it's not too late now, sister hurry back and say hello to the old lady first, sister won't bother." Luo Yuqing calmed down her mood for a while, and then lifted the curtain of the carriage.

When Luo Yuqing said the word "greetings", Nie Qinghuan was in a trance for a while, and almost forgot about it.

After reacting, he glanced at Luo Yuqing gratefully: "Thank you sister so much today." ”

Before he walked into the palace, Nie Qinghuan saw a bewitching woman, dressed in colorful clothes, who was about to go out with her maid.

The housekeeper was respectful to the woman, but the woman was very impatient. I've been rolling my eyes and fiddling with the clothes on my body.

The maid next to this woman also had a stinky face.

At first glance, it is the master and servant.

"What the old lady means today, the princess has just married, and today all the people in the family are staying in the palace and don't go out, which can be regarded as joy, even if it is to accumulate blessings for the prince, you will take care of it more, madam." hacker

"What is Nie Qinghuan, why can't I go out because of him, this woman is just a broom star who killed his whole family, if I still stay here, I'm afraid that I will be unlucky. ，”

The housekeeper was so frightened: "Bah, aunt, don't dare to say this, who doesn't know the relationship between him and the queen, this is the princess." ”

"What are you afraid of! He has killed all the people in his family, and the whole capital knows it, why, you won't let me say it, right? ”

Nie Qinghuan showed a sneer on his face, thanks to the late return of himself, otherwise he would have missed such a good show.

Nie Qinghuan tidied up his clothes and walked in unhurriedly.

When the housekeeper saw Nie Qinghuan coming, he quickly lowered his head.

Nie Qinghuan turned around with a smile and looked at the woman who was unwilling to come because she came. This may be Aunt Zhao.

Earlier, when Chinese New Year's Eve was fighting on the border, he was ambushed by the enemy, was seriously injured, and his life was in danger, and then the old lady found an eight-character auspicious woman to make Yechen a concubine, trying to celebrate.

The people in the palace usually call out to Madame respectfully.

In fact, it's just a concubine.

But because these old ladies eat fasting and chant Buddha, they all live in temples. Yechen didn't marry a concubine, so Aunt Zhao was in charge of everything in the palace.

But no matter what, an aunt is an aunt, even if Aunt Zhao is unwilling, she still has to follow the rules. Then Aunt Zhao was unwilling, made a salute, and then said vaguely: "Princess Wan'an." ”

However, Aunt Zhao's performance just now didn't look like she was asking for peace at all, and she thought that Aunt Zhao's legs and feet were uncomfortable.

"Just now I heard what Aunt Zhao and the housekeeper seemed to be saying, and it was quite lively, but I was too far away and didn't hear it clearly."

Nie Qinghuan glanced at Aunt Zhao with a smile.

"Why don't Aunt Zhao tell me, what is it that makes you so happy?"

"You!"

Aunt Zhao wanted to open her mouth to scold, but she still held back.

Aunt

Is this woman insulting herself?

All the people respectfully called themselves Mrs., Nie Qinghuan, a broom star who killed his entire family, what kind of stand for himself here.

Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes. Then he said: "The concubine and Mrs. Wang said that I will go out to play cards today, and I will retire first." ”

After finishing speaking, he pulled the maid beside him and prepared to go out.

Even if Aunt Zhao was sarcastic about herself just now, she had just arrived at the palace and didn't want to cause anything, so she didn't think about stopping them.

However, when Aunt Zhao passed by her, she seemed to be intentional and hit herself hard. Nie Qinghuan only felt a sharp pain.

I can't bear it anymore, after taking this woman so much that I want to find death, then I have to fulfill him.