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    The water in the basin has turned completely black, and occasionally you can see the tips of the rice paper with a hint of white sticking out unwillingly.  Qi Yan watched quietly until the letter completely disappeared into the basin.

    The contents of the letter were all his instructions to Nangong Jingnu. The sudden appearance of the masked man who had been silent for many years made Qi Yan feel uneasy. At the same time, he was even more worried that the unsuspecting Nangong Jingnu would be in danger.

    Qi Yan clenched her fists, feeling stabbing pain in her mind.

    Although this half-day was short, she almost drained her mental energy. She carefully considered every word and wrote such a letter to Nangong Jingnu with great concentration.

    The letter tactfully and carefully asked Nangong Jingnu how to spend her days when Qi Yan left. Qi Yan calculated the schedule and found that it would take about three months to go back and forth.

    Qi Yan made a "tsk" sound, raised his fist to his forehead, and gritted his teeth to resist the waves of dizziness and discomfort. It was not the time to rest yet.

    Writing this letter was not impulsive, and it was also the result of careful consideration before throwing it into the basin. Qi Yan raised her toes and tapped the copper basin under her feet, and the ink-black water rippled.

    Tomorrow I will leave the capital and return to my hometown that I have not set foot in for more than ten years

    That night, Qi Yan came to the dormitory of Weiming Palace.

    At this time, Qi Yan had not slept a wink for almost two days and two nights. Although it was not easy for the two of them to sleep together after the death of King Jing, Nangong Jingnu felt extremely reluctant to leave Qi Yan when she thought of Qi Yan leaving early tomorrow morning.  He came in and told Qiu Ju not to hold the lamp.  The master and the servant had a good understanding, so Qiu Ju dismissed the maids who were serving in the palace and stood guard at the door herself.

    It is a troubled time right now, so it is natural for Weiming Palace to have more things to do than less things to do.

    Nangong Jingnu took Qi Yan's hand and walked into the inner hall, saying angrily: "Why is another person coming out? It's already dark. If you have anything to do, ask the people around you to come over and report it. I'll do the same to you when I go there."  "

    Qi Yan curled her lips and said softly: "I will leave for Luobei tomorrow. I want to say a few words to His Highness before leaving."

    Nangong Jingnu looked at Qi Yan and saw that his eyes were black and his face was pale. She directly dragged Qi Yan to the bed: "Why does your face look so bad? Are you feeling unwell again? Otherwise, let's find someone else tomorrow, little one.  Now that Qi is an adult, it¡¯s better to let him go out and practice.¡±

    Qi Yan sighed softly and looked even more tired: "How can I change the order at night after the imperial edict has been issued? Don't worry, Your Highness, I know how my body is."

    Nangong Jingnu sat opposite Qi Yan, her beautiful eyes almost dripping with pain, she held Qi Yan's bony cheeks, rubbed Qi Yan's dark circles with her thumbs, and said softly: "Have you not slept for a long time?  "

    Qi Yan raised her hand to hold Nangong Jingnu's face, rubbed her cheek against Nangong Jingnu's palm and said "hmm".

    Nangong Jingnu suppressed the urge to hold Qi Yan in her arms and looked at Qi Yan speechless for a long time.

    Qi Yan seems to be having a harder time than herself on this road to become empress.  Ever since the other party decided to stand on his side, he has never slacked off for a day and did everything he could to silently support himself.

    Nangong Jingnu saw it in her eyes and felt grateful in her heart.

    How much she wants to do something for Qi Yan, but ever since they met, the man in front of her has always looked like she has no desires or desires.

    Nangong Jingnu felt sad and guilty about King Jing's death. She should have sent Qi Yan back after he finished speaking

    Nangong Jingnu: "Shall we lie down and talk?" in a consultative tone.

    Qi Yan shook his head: "I will go back after I finish speaking."

    Nangong Jingnu: "I didn't let Qiu Ju hold the lamp. Those who are clean will be clean themselves, so why do you have to be dogmatic?"

    Qi Yan thought for a while, followed her inner desire and did not refuse.

    Nangong Jingnu felt happy and naturally squatted in front of Qi Yan: "Lift your legs."

    Qi Yan: "Absolutely not, I can just do it myself"

    Nangong Jingnu raised her head: "Can't you let me do something for you?"

    Qi Yan's pale face showed a faint pink, she pursed her lips and raised her legs. Nangong Jingnu took off Qi Yan's shoes and socks, laid her down and got up. Behind the screen, the hot water in the copper basin was Qi Yan's.  It was freshly prepared before arriving and the temperature was just right.

    Nangong Jingnu washed the clean cloth, folded it into a long square and handed it to Qi Yan: "Put this on your eyes, it will feel more comfortable."

    Qi Yan did as he was told: "Thank you."

    Nangong Jingnu blew out the lamp, lay down next to Qi Yan, touched Qi Yan's hand and held it in hers: "Tell me."

    Qi Yan said "Huh", sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "I asked about this trip to Luobei.He must have been frightened. If Qi Yan had had the choice, he would not have left the capital at this juncture.

    Nangong Jingnu pulled the quilt for Qi Yan, lay on her pillow and leaned closer to Qi Yan. Listening to the even and long breathing in her ears, she secretly made up her mind: she must succeed on this road, and wait until then  I want to give Qi Yan the best life, the life she likes.

    If Qi Yan wants to become an official, he will make him a supreme minister.

    If Qi Yan wants to live a peaceful life, he will give him the Weiming Palace and search for all the precious ancient scrolls in the world for you to read.

    Thinking of this, Nangong Jingnu not only felt a little funny: Fortunately, she was not a prince, otherwise she would have been a fool.  Wouldn't Qi Yan become a disaster for beauty?

    This night, Qi Yan slept soundly.  Although there were many unknown things waiting for her ahead, she was relieved of her heavy burden and did everything she felt she should do.

    He wrote a letter to Nangong Shunu and asked her to protect Xiaodie.

    He told Nangong Jingnu to be careful.

    Completed the list of candidates for the imperial examination.

    But she just ignored her own affairs: she did not arrange the next instructions for Gu Feng and Qian Yuan.

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