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A few days later, news came out among the team returning to Beijing: Mr. Qi, the Minister of Industry, had taken in an orphan girl from the disaster victim.
This is not a big deal. Mr. Qi is kind-hearted, and the mother of this orphan girl died at Mr. Qi's banquet. There is nothing wrong with keeping her as a slave.
However, according to reliable sources, Mr. Qi and the orphan girl slept together on the second day after setting off
Although His Highness the Third Prince issued a hush-hush order, it quickly became a tacit secret among everyone.
But the Minister of Industry has another identity, which does not allow him to do such a thing - Princess Zhenzhen's consort.
In these six months of getting along, many people have seen Qi Yan¡¯s character. Maybe there is a misunderstanding?
Qi Yan, who has always been cautious and prudent, went to such great lengths to silence the people involved indiscriminately. Why was he so high-profile?
During these days, Qi Yan could be said to have been burned inside and out. She had not slept a wink for three days and three nights
In the dungeon, she saw a naked and dirty girl huddled in a corner. To be honest, she didn't think about it at all, but her years of habit prompted her to pay attention to strangers. In detail, she found that the girl in the cell seemed to be trying hard to hide her waist.
The girl's body was very dirty, and the exposed skin was covered with a thick layer of mud. It was basically impossible to see the original skin color, but Qi Yan still caught an unusual touch of cyan on the girl's waist.
At that moment, everything in the world seemed to have stopped, and thunder exploded in my mind.
The fists hidden under the wide sleeves were tightly clenched. Although the expression was tense and not too rippled, the muscles on the face were twitching slightly. Thanks to the dim light in the sky prison and the guards standing behind her, no clues were revealed.
There was a moment of timidity in her heart, and thousands of possibilities flashed through her mind.
Could this girl be Xiaodie?
If it iswill she recognize herself? If he recognized her and she threw herself into his arms and called her brother, how should she deal with it?
Qi Yan did not dare to look directly at the girl, even though she had been cowering in the corner in fear and did not dare to look at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan suppressed the turmoil in her heart and began to look at the dirty girl. But what was disappointing was that except for the blurred cyan color around the girl's waist, there was no trace of the charm of Xiaodie in the past on her face ¡
Qi Yan settled the girl in a remote wing, and did not allow anyone to come near her. He boiled the water with his own hands, locked the doors and windows, and prepared clean clothes before squatting at the table.
The dirty feet were exposed behind the tablecloth. Qi Yan moved her mouth and her eyes were red.
"Girl? Can you come out" Hearing the voice, the toes of the feet in sight scratched and the feet shrank back.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yan's heart felt like a knife had been cut through it: No, this is not Xiaodie!
However, she silently prayed that Xiaodie was still alive, even like this.
Qi Yan did not dare to touch her rashly, so he knelt down on one knee and warned her softly. After half an hour, he only received frightened cries from the girl.
She seemed to want to say something, but all she could say were monosyllables such as "Ah, um, uh".
Qi Yan¡¯s heart suddenly changed, and she called out in a low voice in the grassland language: ¡°Qiyan Nuomin?¡±
The crying stopped suddenly, and the air became frighteningly quiet.
Tears filled her eyes, and Qi Yan knelt on the ground completely, her right hand forming a fist against her heart and pressing it tightly, as if this would prevent her heart from hurting too much.
Suddenly the table was lifted, and the girl who had been hiding under the table started running around the room like crazy
Qi Yan was stunned, and hugged the girl from behind, holding her waist to prevent her from moving, but the girl was surprisingly strong, struggling wildly in Qi Yan's arms, and even tried to hit Qi Yan with the back of her head. face.
Qi Yan couldn¡¯t dodge and was hit. Her nose immediately felt sore and her vision blurred. She gritted her teeth and refused to let go.
I don¡¯t know how long she had been ¡°fighting¡± for, but the hungry and cold girl finally burned out the last bit of strength in her body and fainted in Qi Yan¡¯s arms.
Qi Yan held the girl in his arms and lay on the ground. His body was soaked with sweat, his clothes were messy, and the skin on his shoulders and arms was bruised and bruised by the girl's bites.
After resting for a while, Qi Yan tore off all the fabrics on the girl's body. The fabrics were rotten and peeled off without much effort.
She will marry her?? is the consort.
Nangong Wang suddenly realized it, and when he heard others say that Xiaodie was a little stupid, he became more sympathetic to Qi Yan and gave her a lot of conveniences.
Time passes day by day, and the capital is close at hand.
Qi Yan's mood became heavier and heavier: although Xiaodie rarely spoke, and most of the time what she said was blunt Wei Mandarin, when she fell into madness, she spoke the mother tongue of the prairie.
??The capital is different from here. Even if he keeps her in a private house, Qi Yan can't always be by her side. There are always some maids staying around to take care of her, and he has to beware of her getting sick and running around
And she is now the third-rank minister of the Ministry of Industry of the imperial court. Even if she resigns her official position as the consort, she is not allowed to be by Xiaodie's side all the time.
Qi Yan smoothed the hair of her sister in her arms and looked at her carefully, as if trying to find traces of her childhood.
"Xiaodie's appearance has grown. Except for her black eyes, which she inherited from her mother, her facial features inherited her father's toughness. According to the Wei Kingdom's aesthetic standards for women, she is not a beauty. But Qi Yan just couldn't see enough, and was afraid that this was a dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, his sister would disappear, leaving him a cold place.
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