The Favoured Medical Princess: 316 harp

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On August 20th, the Mulian Festival finally arrived as everyone had been waiting for it.

On this day, after lunch, Nangong Yue went out to Qingyun Courtyard where Jiang Yixi lived under Xiao Yi's resentful eyes.

She happened to meet Han Qixia on the road, and they walked together to Qingyun Courtyard. A little maid came up to greet her. After bowing, she told her that Lord Liushuang County and Miss Fu Liu had arrived.

The little maid led her to the small kitchen.

In the small kitchen, Jiang Yixi, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan had already started working. As soon as Nangong Yue entered, Fu Yunyan waved excitedly to them with a face full of flour, and accidentally sprinkled the flour on her hand onto Yuan beside her. On Yuyi.

"Ayue!"

"Cousin Xia."

Nangong Yue was a little surprised: "Liu Niang, didn't you say you were in charge of the lotus lantern?"

Fu Yunyan showed a hint of shyness on her face. Yuan Yuyi couldn't wait to say with a smile: "She wants to make some lotus cakes and send them to the capital for your brother to eat." Yuan Yuyi glanced at Fu Yunyan teasingly. Here, letting her go into the kitchen is like killing her... This girl's family is different when she has a sweetheart!

Fu Yunyan was Fu Yunyan after all, and she quickly smiled heartily and said: "Although I am not good at cooking, my heart is the most important thing!" After saying that, she looked behind Nangong Yue and asked doubtfully, "Lily Not here?" Fu Yunyan and Lily have similar temperaments and have always had a good relationship.

Nangong Yue smiled, "Today is August 20th, I let Lily play by herself."

Fu Yunyan also knew about Lily's engagement with the palace guard Ren Zinan, and nodded in realization. Yes, the rare Mulian Festival is naturally spent with your sweetheart. But Ah Xin is not here... I should let my fifth cousin give Ah Xin a holiday!

Fu Yunyan tore through the dough vigorously, thinking: She had better make the lotus cake quickly so that A Xin could see the "cake" as if she were seeing a person.

Nangong Yue and Han Qixia joined them after cleaning their hands.

Add pink rose water to the flour mixed with rice noodles, then knead into pink dough to make a delicate lotus shape, and finally decorate the lotus heart with bean paste.

This lotus cake was very laborious to make. It took nearly two hours and only five baskets were made. The girls' craftsmanship varied, with Jiang Yixi and Han Qixia making the most exquisite ones, Nangong Yue and Yuan Yuyi being just average, and Fu Yunyan's lotus cake barely showing the shape of a lotus.

Seeing that Fu Yunyan's basket was also put into the steamer, Yuan Yuyi shook her head and sighed: "Liu Niang, this is not a lotus cake, it is clearly a hedgehog cake."

Fu Yunyan said with a smile: "It's okay, A Xin won't dislike it!"

Yuan Yuyi was stunned by her shamelessness. She shook her head and sighed at Nangong Yue and the others. For a while, the girls' crisp laughter filled the small kitchen.

After the lotus cake was steamed, the sunset outside had completely set, the sky was gray, and the moon appeared dimly in the sky, which felt like half-hiding one's face while holding a pipa.

Fu Yunyan looked at the sky and said impatiently: "It's almost time, let's go to Huzhong Pavilion."

The girls took the maids and walked together, talking and laughing towards Yueban Lake.

In the evening, the moon is accompanied by a cool breeze by the lake. Glazed lanterns are hung sparsely on the surrounding branches. The lights flicker, as if the green trees are covered with a layer of colorful neon clothes. , it seems very different from the clear mountains and clear water in the daytime.

The night has not completely fallen yet, but some gentlemen and girls have already gathered by Yueban Lake. Most of them are young, with expectations for the future still on their faces.

There are already girls squatting by the lake impatiently, lighting the lotus lanterns in their hands, and carefully putting the lotus lanterns with which they have made wishes into the lake, letting them float on the clear lake, with the lotus lanterns rippling and drifting along with the water. , the candlelight swayed gently on the water, making the lotus lanterns shine brightly.

Nangong Yue and his party quickly arrived at Huzhong Pavilion on Yueban Lake, where Xiao Yi, Yuan Lingbai, Han Huaijun and Fu Yunhe were already waiting. There were a lot of tea, wine, melon and fruit snacks on the table.

"Liu Niang, Cousin Yi, you are finally here!" Fu Yunhe complained at the top of his voice, "We are almost 'seeing through the autumn water.'" He deliberately emphasized the word "seeing through the autumn water" and looked at it with meaning. Look at Xiao Yi and Han Huaijun.

It's a pity that Xiao and Han didn't care at all about what he said, and their eyes had already fallen on their respective girls.

Nangong Yue's lips were curved and she smiled sweetly; while Jiang Yixi's face was already stained with a layer of red.

"It smells so good!" Yuan Lingbai's nose twitched and he salivated, "Is it the lotus cake? I'm hungry, please give me one."

Yuan Yuyi rolled her eyes at her brother angrily, "We have to set off the lotus lanterns first before we can eat the lotus cake."

"Then let's put out the lights quickly." Yuan Lingbai said whether it was wind or rain.

Fu Yunyan gave the maid a wink, and the maid hurriedly brought the three baskets over and placed them on the Eight Immortals table.

One of the baskets happened to be at hand by Yuan Yuyi, so she took out a pink lotus lantern, with white candles as stamens and pink tulle as petals, intertwined in layers, lifelike.

Yuan Yuyi looked at the lotus lantern in her hand carefully and praised: "Liu Niang, these lotus lanterns of yours are so exquisitely made. Which of your maids made them?" As she said this, she looked at the other two Baskets, I found that the lotus lanterns in the three baskets were completely different. The second basket was a lotus lantern tied with white paper, and the third basket was actually a basket of lotus lanterns woven from bamboo. The bamboo pieces were shaved as thin as cicada wings and finely woven into one piece. Each petal is incredibly delicate.

Fu Yunyan was stunned, pouted and said: "Why couldn't it be me?"

Her words attracted several looks that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Yuan Yuyi, Jiang Yixi, Han Qixia, and Nangong Yue all looked at her teasingly.

That look seems to say, just you?

"Is it Willow Leaf? Or Wild Goose Wing?" Yuan Yuyi tilted her head and guessed, "No, they don't have this skill. Has your mother chosen a new maid for you?" Fu Yunyan's marriage is set Now, it would not be surprising that Mrs. Fu would choose some skillful maids to marry her.

Actually, when Nangong Yue saw the basket of bamboo lotus lanterns, she already knew it. She couldn't help but laugh and interjected: "Could it be the maid named 'Xin'er'?" As she said this, she couldn't help but laugh. Cover your mouth and chuckle.

"Xin'er?" Before Yuan Yuyi could react, she blinked suspiciously, still thinking about which maid next to Fu Yunyan was called "Xin'er".

"Ah Yue, you've learned bad things!" Fu Yunyan pretended to be angry. She had no intention of hiding it, so she said calmly, "A Xin made this for me. How do you like it? Isn't it very beautiful and delicate? ?" The corners of her mouth curved, with a proud look on her face, as if to say, my Ah Xin is so clever!

"Axin?" Yuan Yuyi was startled. Her first reaction was that Nangong Xin was not here, but she quickly thought of something and blurted out, "Could it be that Axin sent it to you from the royal capital?" ?"

Fu Yunyan smiled sweetly, "It was just delivered an hour ago."

Yuan Yuyi suddenly realized that Fu Yunyan was in a hurry to make lotus cakes and wanted the person who sent the lanterns to take them back to Nangong Xin.

A trace of envy flashed in Yuan Yuyi's eyes. It would be great if her marriage could be as successful as that of Liu Niang and Yue'er. She deliberately looked at Fu Yunyan with an angry look, "Liu Niang, you said you were in charge of the lotus lantern to make wishes, but it turned out that you were the one to summon Ah Xin!"

Fu Yunyan was not guilty at all, and said confidently: "I also have half of the credit. I cut these bamboos! Cousin Yi, do you think they are thin and even?"

Yuan Yuyi picked up another bamboo lotus lantern and looked at it. She really had to admit that Fu Yunyan's sword skills were really good.

While they were talking, Fu Yunhe couldn't wait to put a bamboo lotus lantern into the water. He saw the lotus lantern swaying in the water, but it didn't sink. Fu Yunhe exclaimed: "It can actually float. That guy Ah Xin's hands are really clever!"

"Of course!" Fu Yunyan squatted beside him proudly with a basket, and also put up the lotus lantern.

Xiao Yi strode to Nangong Yue's side, took her hand and said: "Ah Yue, let's go put out the lanterns too." The two of them each took a pink lotus lantern and walked to the Huzhong Pavilion. aside.

Nangong Yue lit the lotus wick candle with her own hands, then carefully placed it on the lake, closed her eyes and made a wish.

The glazed lamp fluttering in the wind above cast a dim yellow on her little face. Her pious profile was beautiful. The breeze blew a strand of hair on her cheek and floated on her face. Xiao Yi couldn't help but He started to brush her hair away.

Nangong Yue opened her eyes, her dark eyes as bright as water, clear and clear.

Xiao Yi looked at her without blinking. He just felt that his stinky girl was so pretty, and the more he looked at her, the cuter she became. If it weren't for the wrong place now, he really wanted to kiss her.

Nangong Yue had a faint blush on his face when he saw her.

"Ayue," Xiao Yi approached her with a smile and asked, "What wish did you make just now?" He blinked, as if to say, stinky girl, did you wish that we could last forever?

He looked at her eagerly, but Nangong Yue deliberately did not look at him, watching the lotus lantern gradually disappear with the water waves, smiling calmly.

After a while, she said: "The years are quiet and peaceful."

She doesn't pray for power, wealth, or the earth-shattering weeping of ghosts and gods. She just hopes that the years will be peaceful and peaceful, and that he and she can stand together peacefully like now.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily. Although he is not as well-educated as the stinky girl, he still remembers this sentence in the "Book of Songs": "It is better to drink wine, grow old together with your son, with the harp and harp at your fingertips, and it's good to be quiet!"

His stinky girl really still hopes to "grow old together with him, with the piano and the segue at my disposal"!

Xiao Yi held up the lotus lantern in his hand and said happily: "I will also make a wish." As he said that, he lit the lotus lantern neatly, squatted down, put down the lotus lantern, and closed his twinkling eyes. Peach blossom eyes, silently making a wish.

But when he opened his eyes, he was silent.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but asked curiously: "Ayi, what wish did you make?"

Xiao Yi smiled mysteriously: "I heard that you can't say a wish, otherwise it won't work!"

Nangong Yue glared at him and laughed uncontrollably.

As the moon accompanied more and more people by the lake, there were more and more lotus lanterns on the lake. From a few to hundreds to thousands, many lotus lanterns complemented each other until they were full. At a glance, the entire lake surface is filled with colorful lotus lanterns, which are like stars in the night sky, illuminating the lake surface at night with sparkling waves.

There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: "As a recluse, in a troubled world, I should be like a lotus flower, not polluted."

The lotus lanterns all over the lake look noble and sacred, coming from the world and pure and unsullied. They carry the beautiful wishes of many young people and gradually drift into the distance along the water waves...

Yuan Yuyi couldn't help but sigh: "You tell me, how can there be a woman like Mrs. Mu Lian in this world? Her character is as noble as a lotus, and her appearance, talent, and poetry are all unparalleled..."

Speaking of poems and books, several girls couldn't help but think of what happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and their expressions were a little strange.

Yuan Yuyi asked curiously: "Tell me, where did she get these poems?"

"No matter where it comes from, it's not hers." Fu Yunyan said bluntly, "She brought this fate on herself. Okay, it's a rare good day, let's not mention her, how could she Comparable to Mrs. Mulian."

Mrs. Mulian is not only talented and unsullied, but what is even more amazing is her luck and her ability to recognize people. Among all living beings, she unexpectedly met the one person who has always been devoted to her. He fell in love and promised. Such an affectionate man is probably rare to see in hundreds of years. No matter he is poor or rich, he will always keep the promise of "two people for the rest of his life".

It was also because of the infatuation of Marquis Anbei that Mu Lian lived a legendary life and became the envy of women all over the world...

The faces of the girls showed envy, respect, admiration, and a bit of emotion.

Xiao Yi suddenly squeezed Nangong Yue's palm. Nangong Yue turned to look at him. He looked at her with a smile. Under the light, those beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be even brighter than those lotus lanterns.

The most important thing is that those eyes only see you!

Nangong Yue smiled at him and shook his hand in return.

Xiao Yi whispered: "Smelly girl, do you envy her?"

Nangong Yue was stunned, and it took her a while to realize that the "she" in Xiao Yi's mouth referred to Mrs. Mu Lian.

Nangong Yue curled her lips and smiled. The dim glazed light and the bright moonlight intertwined, casting a radiant light on her face. Her bright eyes seemed to be inlaid with the most shining gems. The small An incredible light bloomed on his face.

"Ayi, I don't need to envy her."

Because, I have you!

Xiao Yi looked at her straightly, and for a moment, he understood what she was saying.

He will not tell her that tonight, he made a wish in front of the lotus lantern and said:

They will still be together in the next life!

"Ayue, brother Yi, what are you whispering about? Let's go eat lotus cake together!"

In Fu Yunyan's clear voice, Nangong Yue responded with a smile on her brows, "We are here."

……

In the palace, there was a lot of excitement.

But inside the Orchid Bamboo Studio, it was deserted and lonely, as if it had entered the cool autumn ahead of schedule.

Bai Muxiao stayed alone in the inner room, leaning against the window. The light of the glazed lamps outside was so far away, as far away as the stars in the sky.

Bai Muxiao's eyes were cold and desolate, like a pool of lifeless stagnant water.

What is she expecting? Do you expect him to come today to celebrate this festival with her? It was obvious that he had not appeared for several days, even though she was so neglected by the palace people, he did not appear.

Did he feel that she had embarrassed him, so he no longer loved her?

She thought that the love between them was the purest, heart to heart, soul to soul...it had nothing to do with external things and external eyes, but it turned out not to be the case.

Bai Muxiao's lifeless eyes fluctuated, overflowing with deep sadness.

That night, everyone's eyes, either contemptuous, probing or questioning, seemed to appear in front of her again, like sharp knives piercing her already scarred body.

Bai Muxiao couldn't imagine what she would face if days like this continued.

Will those white-eyed wolves from the Bai family still take her seriously?

The imperial edict cannot be invalidated, and she will definitely enter the Third Prince's Mansion. If he no longer cares about her, will she be living this kind of life every day in the future?

Trapped in the inner house, even a servant would dare to look down on her... No, maybe her life will be even worse than now. A jealous woman like Cui Yanyan would not let her have an easy time.

Bai Muxiao bit her lower lip, feeling a hint of bitterness in her heart.

She never knew that if she wanted to live a good life, she had to rely on a man and his favor. Without Han Lingfu's protection, let alone being free and carefree, he couldn't even live a stable life.

But... what should she do now?

Should we take the initiative to seek peace with him?

When Bai Muxiao was in a dilemma, the sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded. Bihen walked in through the curtain and said cautiously: "Girl, the saintly dressmaker from Baiyue has come to ask for an audience with the girl..."

Bi Hen was a little hesitant, and Bai Muxiao defeated Bai Yi twice in full view of the public. The relationship between the two could not be called harmonious. Moreover, the two of them had nothing to do with each other in their daily lives. Why did Zhang Yi come to Bai Muxiao at this time?

The same doubts appeared in Bai Muxiao's heart.

Could it be that this Baiyue Saint is here to laugh at me?

Bai Muxiao closed her eyes and smiled sarcastically. She is considered a lost dog now, even her defeated generals want to step on her!

She wants to see what she wants to do with her clothes! Bai Muxiao took a deep breath and said, "Bihen, please ask the dresser to sit in the courtyard. I'll go see her right away."

After Bihen responded, he quickly retreated.

Bai Muxiao adjusted her clothes, put on a moonlight cloak, and then walked out of the house slowly.

In the courtyard, under several weeping willows, there is a stone table and several stone benches. The clothes are still covered with white gauze, and the long white gauze skirt is trailing on the ground, glowing under the soft moonlight. With a faint brilliance, those blue eyes were as crystal clear as sapphires, pure without any impurities.

Bai Muxiao also had to admit in her heart that this Baiyue Saint was indeed special. She had a stunning appearance and was proficient in various talents. She was able to win three consecutive championships in the Jinxin Club. She was the best among Dayu women. Less than a few.

No wonder...

Bai Muxiao couldn't help but think of the scene in Jialan Temple where Bai Yi and Han Lingfu were chatting and laughing together, and her heart was stung again, and her eyes turned cold.

She walked over slowly, put on her clothes, stood up, and gracefully greeted Bai Muxiao with great etiquette: "Miss Bai."

Since the other party has done enough etiquette, Bai Muxiao will not be rude in front of others, and also salutes: "Girl holding clothes."

After the two sat down again, Bi Luo quickly served them hot tea and snacks, and then stepped aside respectfully.

Bai Muxiao took a sip of hot tea and then said calmly: "I don't know if the dressmaker lady is here today. What advice can you give me?"

Bai Yi smiled slightly and said straight to the point: "Miss Bai, don't be so wary of Bai Yi. Bai Yi is not the girl's enemy." She looked at Bai Muxiao for a moment. Although she didn't say it directly, she had already made it clear. Her attitude - she has no interest in the third prince Han Lingfu.

On normal days, Bai Muxiao would not have been provoked by Zhang Yi's few words, but today she felt as if the other party had slapped her **** the face, making her feel twitching on her face. pain.

Bai Muxiao smiled coldly and said straight to the point: "Girl in charge, we are not friends."

Since we are not friends, you must be on guard against others!

Does this guy think that he is a yellow-haired girl that she can coax with just a few words?

Bai Muxiao's tone was almost sharp, but Zhang Yi didn't expect Bai Muxiao to let down his guard so easily, so he added: "Miss Bai, we are indeed not friends, but we have a common enemy. ." After a pause, she said with a smile, "Why can't we put aside our previous prejudices and join hands to deal with our common enemy!"

Common enemy? Bai Muxiao was startled and looked at the clothes with narrowed eyes. Their enemy in Baiyue is naturally Prince Zhennan, and Prince Zhennan... Thinking of what happened on August 15th, Bai Muxiao understood. He understood that she came to him to let him deal with Xiao Yi and Nangong together with her. Yue!

For a moment, Bai Muxiao felt that the other party was really ridiculous.

She straightened her face and said coldly and distantly: "Girl in charge of clothes, forgive me for being stupid and not understanding what she is talking about. I am just a girl in a boudoir, what kind of enemy can I have?" Bai Muxiao sneered in her heart, she Even though he had to deal with Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue, he didn't think this mandarin was reliable. If Bai Yi was really capable, he wouldn't have lost to Fu Yunyan at the Jinxin Meeting!

Chang Yi chuckled softly: "Why does Miss Bai pretend to be confused? As far as Bai Yi knows, the girl is not on good terms with her cousin, Princess Zhennan..." She spoke implicitly.

Bai Muxiao still looked indifferent and said: "The Crown Princess of Zhennan is my cousin, and the girl waiting on the clothes is a foreigner. I must not know that Dayu has a saying: the bones are broken but the tendons are still connected."

Caiyi brushed his sleeves and simply explained: "Does the girl really think that the Mid-Autumn Festival is just a coincidence?"

Bai Muxiao's hands were clasped tightly under the stone table, and for a moment, her breath became a little heavier.

Although Bai Muxiao tried his best to control his emotions, Zhang Yi still keenly felt the subtle changes in Bai Muxiao's expression.

After putting on the clothes and adding firewood, he said: "You are the cousin of the Nangong family and the cousin of the crown prince of Zhennan. With the power of the Nangong family and the Zhennan palace, if they are willing to help...with Miss Bai's talent, How could she be reduced to a concubine!" She sighed and said, "However, not only did they not help the girl when she was in danger, they even added insult to injury when the girl finally climbed out of being a concubine on her own."

Knowing that Shui Yi was not well-intentioned, Bai Muxiao's words struck a chord with Bai Muxiao, making her already irritable heart even more confused.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yi's lips, and she looked at Bai Muxiao for a moment, "Miss Bai, our enemies are not ordinary people. Do you think you are alone and want to take revenge?" Easy?" She deliberately emphasized the word "alone" to remind Bai Muxiao.

Bai Muxiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Compared to Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi, I am too weak now. How easy is it to get revenge?

She really needs help!

Bai Muxiao fell silent. She didn't want to be taken advantage of by Zhang Yi, but what Zhang Yi said really moved her.

He put on his clothes and didn't say anything. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly.

She believed that Bai Muxiao would not reject her because Bai Muxiao had no other choice.

After a long time, Bai Muxiao finally said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Yi smiled and asked, "You are more familiar with Nangong Yue than I am. What do you think we should do?"

Bai Muxiao hated Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue, but she hated and feared Guan Yubai. She thought for a moment and couldn't help but think of her second aunt and cousin. With a simple method, she Completely destroying them, now that I think about it, this is also feasible for Nangong Yue.

Bai Muxiao sneered and said: "Although it is a bit simple and crude, the biggest punishment for a woman is to make her lose her reputation!" This is the simplest method, but it is enough to make Nangong Yuesheng It would be better to die, Xiao Yi still wants her when he sees it.

No, this alone is too light...

The night was getting darker. On this day of praying for true love, Bai Muxiao and Zhang Yi talked for a long time...

After having the lotus cake with others, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue returned to Jingyuezhai where they lived.

The piano and the harp are played again, and the years are quiet and peaceful.

August 20 passed in this silence. It was already the end of August. Although the scorching heat had gradually subsided, it was still oppressively hot. In addition, the residence at Yinglan Palace was comfortable, so the emperor did not mention returning to the capital.

Xiao Yi returned to the capital every three days and would not come back until dawn the next day. Nangong Yue gradually got used to it.

On this day, it was almost noon and Xiao Yi had not come back yet, which made her a little anxious.

Could it be that something happened in the capital?

Nangong Yue was doing needlework absentmindedly while looking at the door.

"Your Majesty."

Finally, a quarter after noon, the sound of maids saluting came from outside the curtain. Nangong Yue felt happy, put down her half-filled purse, and stood up to greet them.

"Ayi, you are back."

Xiao Yi opened the curtain and walked in. When he saw Nangong Yue, he smiled brightly and said, "You must be anxious, some things have been delayed."

Seeing that his forehead was dripping with sweat, she knew that he had come back in a hurry. She hurriedly asked Lily to bring the herbal tea that had been prepared long ago and handed it to him. After he drank it all in one gulp, he looked at his feet and used a handkerchief to replace it. He wiped his forehead.

Xiao Yi's face was a little more joyful, and he looked at her with a smile, and kept looking at her.

The scorching gaze caused a blush to appear on Nangong Yue's face. She threw the handkerchief on his hand and said, "Wipe it yourself." Then she hurriedly asked Lily to take care of her lunch. Bring the meal.

"Don't be busy yet." Xiao Yi took her handkerchief in his hand, pulled her aside to sit down, and said, "When I was about to come back today, Zhu Xing handed over Jian San from Zhang Jinghou Mansion. News."

Jian Yunxuan, the third member of the Zhang Jinghou Mansion, was the person chosen by Yuan Yuyi from Princess Yuncheng.

Last time Nangong Yue came back, she asked Xiao Yi and learned that Jian Yunxuan was the son of the second eldest son of Zhang Jinghou Mansion. Although the second eldest son did not inherit the title, his father was the governor of Shaanxi and held a high position of power. Jian Yunxuan had been staying with his father and rarely returned to the royal capital. Therefore, Xiao Yi was not very familiar with this person, so he asked Zhu Xing to ask someone about it.

Nangong Yue did not dare to neglect Yuan Yuyi's life-long events and asked quickly: "How is this person?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

When Nangong Yue saw this, she couldn't help but worry, "Is there something wrong?"

"I can't tell." Xiao Yisi groaned and said, "On the surface, this person is calm and generous, very strict in rules, and does not have any bad habits. He is excellent in both civil and military affairs. All the friends who have interacted with him are full of praise. Praise. But... I feel something is wrong. No one is perfect. If a person is so perfect, he is either a saint or he is too good at pretending."

Xiao Yi's opinion hit the nail on the head, and Nangong Yue nodded in agreement, but then she heard him boasting again: "... Even if I am your husband, I can be considered perfect, but the people outside are scolding me. Too many hands to count."

Nangong Yue chuckled softly and said in an inaudible voice: "What do so many people like to do? You are my husband, as long as I like it, that's enough."

Xiao Yi is a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyes, so he can hear clearly clearly. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "Smelly girl, say it again! Say it quickly, say it!"

Saying this once is enough to make Nangong Yue embarrassed for a long time. Do you want to say it again? She is not as thick-skinned as he is!

Nangong Yue quickly pushed him away, pretending to be serious and said: "Stop making trouble... Sister Yi's matters are more important now."

Xiao Yi looked aggrieved, but still said honestly: "I'm not very familiar with this person, so I thought about finding an opportunity to bring him to the palace in two days. Let's test it out and see who he is. A saint, but also a hypocrite."

This is a great idea!

Nangong Yue quickly praised her, and he was so happy that he hugged her and rubbed her tender cheeks.

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The date of Mulian Festival mentioned in 314 was changed to August 20th.