of the Precious Pavilion, Liu Yun, immediately arranged for the guests on the fifth floor to go to the sixth floor of the Precious Pavilion for a cup of tea, to calm their nerves and rest for a while....Qingxuan: “Now you've been poisoned by me. If you don't have my antidote, you will surely die in a month.”
I know you're from the Ginger Concubine's faction, but at least I just saved your life. 。You just need to guarantee that you won't tell anyone what happened today, and I won't harm your life. 。Zhang Jin frowned tightly. Even if he didn't tell others about what happened today, Ling Ruo would be injured and spread the word at that time. 。The princess before him seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. 。
Qingxuan: “Ling Ruo won't spread the word about today’s events.”
She originally wanted to humiliate the Prince when he was at his lowest, but she didn't expect to be tricked by me. 。Now she has been put in her place. 。If this matter were to get out, the Lord would be the laughingstock, not she. 。A petty woman will become the talk of the town someday. 。Therefore, Qingxuan was sure that even if Ling Luo hated her today, she wouldn't tell anyone about this. 。
Zhang Jin's eyes looked at Qing Xuan with growing complexity.
This queen is not only brave but also very intelligent. 。Zhang Jin fell silent for a moment before saying, "Reporting to the Princess Consort, I just saw a bird trying to enter the courtyard and disrupt the Lord." 。It's just as well that I was driven away by the princess. The other subordinates didn't see me at all. 。Qingxuan saw that the guard before her was handsome and spoke with integrity. He didn't seem like a treacherous person, so she no longer harbored murderous intent towards him. 。
Qingxuan: “Remember your words”
A month from now, I will give you the antidote. 。Qingxuan no longer looked at Zhang Jin's complicated expression and turned to walk into the courtyard. 。Back inside, she hurriedly sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea to calm her nerves. 。Lying in bed, Nangong Ye's hearing wasn't affected. Even with the windows closed, he could hear everything that happened at the entrance of the courtyard just now clearly. 。
Qingxuan patted her chest after finishing the water: "Luckily I controlled myself well, both scaring Lingruo and only letting her receive a little skin injury."
She had finished speaking before she noticed that Nangong Ye's eyes were looking at her strangely. 。Nan Gong Ye's eyes were filled with guilt: "Xuan'er, it's all my fault." 。If I weren't lying in bed now, unable to move, you wouldn't have to go to such lengths to get rid of Ling Luo. 。It's my fault that Xuán suffered. 。Qingxuan put down her cup, she had only used a little trick to scare away Ling Ruo and threatened the guards not to tell anyone about what happened today. 。Suffering She didn't feel it. 。Qingxuan sat at the table, propping her chin with one hand, and tilted her head to look at Nangong Ye with a smile. "Actually, this kind of scene is quite fun, I don't think it's that hard." 。Compared to this, eating day-old steamed buns is considered hardship. 。Hearing her speak so nonchalantly, Nangong Ye felt a growing sense of guilt and pity for Qingxuan. 。He silently told himself again and again, when he got better, he would definitely not let Qingxuan worry. 。After passing the day safely, Qingxuan realized that Nangong Ye was at a critical juncture. If she wasn't careful and something unexpected happened, the consequences would be unimaginable. 。
For example, if she really left today, Ling Ruo forcefully entered, there's a high chance she would actually kill the guards at the door. Then, Nangong Ye's current situation would be exposed as well.
Namgung Yeop hasn't recovered yet, and now that his situation is exposed, he's undoubtedly become a fish on a chopping board, subject to being slaughtered at will. 。For this reason, Qing Xuan decided to stay by Nangong Ye's side for the next few days. She gave Yun Sheng enough silver notes to live in an inn for this period of time. 。Although Ling Ruo forcibly broke into the palace that day, Nangong Ye's mood was exceptionally good. 。Except for when he couldn't control messing up his bedsheets. 。Now they have a total of five bed sheets, including the ones Chun Tao sent before. But because the weather is too cold and it’s difficult to dry them, every time Nangong Ye gets his bed sheet dirty, Qing Xuan has to wash it immediately. 。in the room: "Xuan'er, I know what to do."Min Ming was covered in a thick quilt, yet Nan Gong Ye's fingertips were icy cold.Qingxuan tightened her grip on Nangong Ye's hand, their fingers intertwined....