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The two sisters left the palace together. Nangong Jingnu sent her sister back to Princess Zhuohua Mansion first. Fortunately, the palace maid replied: Lu Zhongxing has not been back since New Year's Eve.
Nangong Jingnu let out a long breath and asked Nangong Shunu again if she wanted to go see the lanterns together. The latter refused again and had to board the carriage back home alone.
As soon as the carriage stopped at Princess Zhenzhen's mansion, the concierge ran towards the courtyard.
Before Nangong Jingnu got out of the car, she called the concierge: "There's no need to let them come out to say hello."
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Logically speaking, when Nangong Jingnu returns to the house, a group of people in the house will greet her, including Qi Yan.
Qiu Ju had a look of understanding on her face. She supported Nangong Jingnu and asked a maid: "Is your consort in good health?"
"Back to Your Highness, Dr. Ding got up in the morning and asked for Ping'an's pulse. He said that the Prince Consort is in good health. The Prince Consort has taken breakfast and lunch on time and is in the study at the moment."
Nangong Jingnu blushed and glanced at Qiu Ju.
The latter pursed his lips and snickered: "The Prince Consort doesn't know that His Highness is back yet. Does Your Highness want to go and see it in person? Or should I send a message to you?"
Without waiting for Nangong Jingnu¡¯s reply, Qiu Ju added, ¡°I¡¯m just on my way, Your Highness, please go to the study to have a look.¡±
Nangong Jingnu cleared her throat: "That's fine."
Now, several other maids also showed knowing smiles. Nangong Jingnu is generous and generous, and she never gets angry when the master and servant occasionally make harmless jokes.
Qi Yan found an isolated bamboo slip in Nangong Jingnu¡¯s study. She was reading it with gusto when she suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps coming from the door. She pretended not to know what she was holding while holding the bamboo slip without raising her head.
The door of the study room was pushed open directly, and the maids all said: "See you, Prince Consort."
Nangong Jingnu raised her eyebrows: In the past, the servants in the mansion didn¡¯t seem to be so respectful to Qi Yan, right? Did something happen during the past few days when I was away from home?
Qi Yan reluctantly looked away from the bamboo slips, and saw Nangong Jingnu quickly put down the bamboo slips, stood up and walked around the desk: "See Your Highness, I was so absorbed in reading that I didn't hear the announcement, and I couldn't leave the house to pay homage. Please forgive me for my sins."
Nangong Jingnu frowned: "You guys go down first."
"Here."
Qi Yan looked at Nangong Jingnu and asked softly: "Your Highness is unhappy?"
Nangong Jingnu withdrew her gaze and shook her head: "No."
What do you want her to say? Do you want her to tell Qi Yan that she doesn't like that he carries the word "observant etiquette" with him all the time?
Does she want to tell Qi Yan: She would rather Qi Yan be more natural and not so nervous when the two of them are alone?
Is she going to tell Qi Yan that this is the first time in fifteen years that she has "abandoned" her second sister and rushed back to the house? She would rather see him show a happy or surprised expression than what he is doing now. General.
Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with Qi Yan, right?
Except for my father, brothers and sisters, everyone saw me like this.
So, what¡¯s wrong with Qi Yan?
Qi Yan looked at Nangong Jingnu quietly, taking in the subtle changes in her expression one by one. For ten years, Qi Yan has been watching people's words and people's hearts all the time. How could he not know Nangong Jingnu's thoughts?
She had already figured out the other party's temper. When the study door was pushed open, Qi Yan had already made a plan: what kind of eyes, expression, and tone would make Nangong Jingnu happy.
However, when she saw the undisguised joy in the other party's eyes, Qi Yan suddenly changed her mind.
She was so involved in this scene that she was afraid that one day she would not be able to distinguish between reality and reality.
But when Qi Yan saw Nangong Jingnu¡¯s expression gradually turning cold, her chest felt tight for no reason.
The next moment, the body started to move uncontrollably.
Nangong Jingnu was secretly sulking, and the person who made her unhappy actually took the initiative to hold her hand!
Nangong Jingnu suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Yan blankly.
This unexpected and slightly surprising expression stung Qi Yan's eyes. She forced herself to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart and held Nangong Jingnu's hand in her palm: "Your Highness forgot to bring the heater again?"
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s body tensed up at first, and she tried to twitch her hand, but the other party actually tightened her grip harder.
She relaxed her body and replied softly: "Qiu Ju is ready, I don't think it's any use."
Qi Yan rubbed Nangong Jingnu¡¯s hand and passed on the warmth of her palm to the other party.
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s face turned red and she said nothing.
&nb??All kinds of lanterns were hung in front of all the stores, and the whole street was brightly lit like daylight. Nangong Jingnu felt a little relieved.
The street is crowded with people, and everyone has a festive smile on their face. Even if they accidentally bump into their shoulders, they will cross their hands and say a few lucky words to each other.
Fireworks flash across the sky from time to time, the sound of firecrackers can be heard faintly in the distance, and the air is filled with the aroma of cooking various snacks, as if the coldness of the midwinter has been dispelled.
Nangong Jingnu was very excited. She held Qi Yan¡¯s hand and exclaimed from time to time. Her chirping look was so cute.
Nangong Jingnu raised the lantern and pointed across the street: "Let's go over there!"
There were three stalls in front of the two of them: there was a bamboo rack on a trolley with various masks hanging on it.
An old man with white hair is sitting on a wooden box, with his hands in his sleeves and various clay figures on the shelf in front of him.
There is another stall: Shangyuan Oil Hammer. One end of the load is a hot oil pan. The boss is turning the oil hammer with a bamboo chopstick about one foot long. On the other end of the load, the proprietress is rolling out fresh oil hammer.
Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle: The three stalls were surrounded by children who were younger than the age of dancing spoons. Some came in groups, and some were led by their fathers.
It¡¯s rare that Nangong Jingnu still likes these things at the age of fifteen
Nangong Jingnu shook Qi Yan¡¯s hand: ¡°Which one should we buy first?¡±
Qi Yan said generously: "Buy them all."
Nangong Jingnu smiled brightly and took Qi Yan to the mask stall first: "How to sell masks?"
"One pair of three copper coins, two pairs of five copper coins. These are the two young masters" He said and swept the two people's tightly held hands.
Qi Yan replied: "My brother has a cheerful temperament. My father told me not to let him run around before going out."
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This chapter is an additional update on the 29th, and there will be updates during the day.
Thanks to Mr. Lingpao, the little angel¡¯s deep water reward will be updated.
PS: Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnu didn¡¯t bring any money
Nangong Jingnu [angry]: Why don¡¯t you bring any money!
Qi Yan [Innocent]: I thought your Highness had taken it with you.
Nangong Jingnu: I never bring money with me.
Qi Yan: I never have money.
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