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Nangong Jingnu didn¡¯t bother Qi Yan when she was drunk this time. She was so drunk that she fell asleep as soon as she got on the sedan chair.
Qi Yan just carried her into the carriage and carried her back to the main hall.
Qi Yan pulled the quilt for Nangong Jingnu, looking at her red cheeks and frowning eyebrows due to discomfort, she was in a daze.
If Xiaodie was still alive, she should be this big.
The moment he saw Jiya, Qi Yan realized one thing.
Why did the leader of the grassland use his own banner?
The Agula back then was not as magical as Jiya said. On the contrary: because her mother was from the Wei Kingdom, her reputation in the clan was not high.
The only thing that can make people take a higher look is probably the ability to communicate with horses.
Jiya dares to describe it like this, perhaps because two-thirds of the grassland people have been killed by the Wei people, and there is no trace of Agula's deeds in the past.
If a prairie man really wants to use his support to build momentum, he might as well take up his father's name. But the other party chose the prince who disappeared when he was eight years old
There is only one reason.
That person is looking for the real Beggar Agula in this way!
Who would do this? The answer is obvious
After so many years, besides her own relatives, who else will care about her?
Bayin, it turns out you are still alive
Qi Yan returned to the side hall alone, took off her robe and sat in the tub, touching the vivid Wolf King totem on her chest, her eyes wet.
For eleven years, I would rather risk it than wash away the last traces, just hoping for this almost impossible thing to happen.
Bayin is still alive, Jiya has also appeared, and the younger generations from the past grasslands have appeared one after another, so
Is my sister still alive somewhere?
Bayin made the incident known to the world, did his sister also hear the news?
The year they separated, Xiaodie was only five years old.
Qi Yan is afraid that Xiaodie will forget the appearance of her brother after too long. Only this totem passed down from generation to generation in Qi Yan¡¯s family can help them recognize each other.
Qi Yan rested her forehead on the edge of the barrel, and her big tears fell, mingling with the hot water in the barrel and disappearing.
For eleven years, she has been hoping that Xiaodie and Bayin are still alive. It's just that this hope is too slim, so slim that Qi Yan doesn't dare to face it.
Even when she saw how the Wei people treated prisoners of war on the prairie, she cruelly hoped that they were dead.
Qi Yan could not imagine what kind of life two such young children would face after becoming prisoners of war.
When he heard that someone was revolting in the name of "Qiyan Agula", Qi Yan instinctively rejected the possibility of Bayin.
¡°I¡¯m just afraid that if I guess wrong, I won¡¯t be able to bear the despair that will arise when my hope is shattered.
She has been in the dark for too long, and even if she sees the light, she dare not accept it.
Qi Yan grabbed the wet cloth and covered her mouth, but tiny cries still escaped.
Jiya¡¯s appearance really scared her.
She never thought that the exposure would come so quickly. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that the road she had planned for more than ten years would be cut off.
Qi Yan still remembers that the last time he cried was on the day when the rankings were opened in Huiyuan.
That day, she specially cooked two bowls of her mother¡¯s specialty plain noodles. After eating them, she secretly told herself: Bayin and Xiaodie are dead
She also swore that this was the last time she would cry, and she would not be allowed to be weak in the future.
But she still cried.
Qi Yan hugged her body and shrank into the hot water, but she still felt very cold, with a chill from her heart.
What happened at the palace banquet left her in shock, and she couldn't help but tremble when she recalled the scene at that time.
But no one shared this uneasiness, let alone soothed it for her.
She could only huddle in the hot water, hugging herself tremblingly and crying silently.
Qi Yan is just a non-existent character, her name is Qi Yan Agula.
She is a woman who has no choice but to wear a man's identity and cannot take it off for nineteen years.
She will be scared, helpless, and cry.
She was never a genius, she was even a bit "stupid".
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Qi Yan put on a set of clean clothes, found scissors and cut the clothes into pieces. Put down the scissors and throw the shredded clothes on the ground.
&nb?My heart was tense and accompanied by some unknown emotion, so I called in a slightly lazy tone: "Your Highness?"
"Ah!" Nangong Jingnu shouted and retracted her hand.
"What is your highness doing?"
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s face was so red that she never expected to be caught!
Qi Yan wouldn¡¯t think that she was scorning him, would she? ? How does she want to explain this!
"Your Highness?"
Nangong Jingnu hesitated for a long time, then she suddenly got worried and asked, "Why do you have pierced ears?"
Qi Yan¡¯s eyes darkened, but she had already prepared this reason.
"I was weak and sickly when I was a child. There is a folk saying: it will be easier to make a living if you give me a nickname. My father gave me the nickname Tiezhu, hoping that my body could withstand the polishing of my name. It's a pity that my weak constitution did not As a result, I got better. The ancestors in the village said that it might be useful to raise me as a girl. My mother pierced my ears and wore earrings for several years, and my health really improved. However, the children in the village laughed at me for a long time ¡¡±
Qi Yan became more and more depressed as she talked, as if she felt that Nangong Jingnu also disliked her.
Nangong Jingnu returned to Qi Yan, raised her hand and pinched her earlobe: "I don't know that this custom exists among the people, so don't think too much about it. It turns out that this ear hole has such a magical effect."
Qi Yan watched the red lips opening and closing so close, her breath stagnant, she opened the distance between them, and turned around.
Nangong Jingnu sat up and touched Qi Yan's back: "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Then turn around~"
Qi Yan hesitated for a moment and then turned around. Nangong Jingnu keenly caught the unnaturalness in Qi Yan's expression, and a trace of sweetness filled her heart.
She lay back, put her hands on Qi Yan's waist, closed her eyes and said, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
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