Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

31

"Second sister, the wind is blowing. You have recovered from the cold, let's go back."

Nangong's maid looked at the row of footprints on the snow again. Qian Jinyi's inquisitiveness is rare: I did not expect such a master to be hidden in the palace.

The two sisters returned to the main hall, and Nangong's sister-in-law asked, "Can my sister learn piano?"

Nangong Jingnv shook her head, and Nangong nun asked again: "Why? Didn't you just feel right?"

"After watching the second sister's piano art, I don't think I can keep up with it in my life."

"Don't be arrogant, the static girl has her own advantages."

"really?"

Seeing her sister's full of anticipation, Nangong's sister took her hand into the inner hall and said sincerely: "Naturally is true, sister's goodness is not on the surface. People who understand understand themselves as treasures, and do not need to force them if they don't understand. "

Nangong Jingnv seemed to understand, but Nangong's concubine sighed quietly: "Sometimes, I really want to go out ..."

"After the Spring Festival, I begged my father to let my sister stay in my house for a few days, and then I will find the opportunity to go out and go around, as before."

Nangong maidservant laughed and said nothing.

For a long time, she softly said, "Well, it's still the same as before." Only she knew the true meaning of "out of the palace".

After tossing about this, she was completely tired of the life of the palace. In the past, her mother was her only pillar, but when she knew that she had turned in "white silk", she actually reprimanded her for "uncleanness".

This envy of the Quartet City, Nangong's maidservant felt it was an innate yoke.

...

At dinner, Qi Yan said that his physical discomfort did not appear.

Nangong Jingnv ordered Chuntao to send a copy to Qi Yan. The sisters used dinner and Nangong auntie advised, "Go and see your brother-in-law."

Nangong Jingnu has this intention and walks towards the side hall.

"See Your Highness."

"Get up, Qi ... are the horses in there?"

"Yes, there."

Nangong Jingnv entered the side hall and saw Qi Yan sitting at the table with her sleeves rolled up in her right hand, holding a porcelain bottle in her left hand, and biting off the stopper.

Nangong Jingnv walked quickly: "What's wrong? Was hurt?"

Qi Yan lowered her right arm and slightly crossed her body to block the sight of Nangong Jingnv.

"His servant accidentally knocked over the soup and burned it."

"Show me."

"This ..." Seeing Nangong Jingnv Xiu frown slightly, Qi Yan took out the arm behind her back.

Nangong Jingnv took a cool breath: the large skin of the exposed forearm was abnormally red, and the burns continued to the back of the hand with occasional blisters.

Nangong Jingnu's face sank, and she sat at the table and took the medicine bottle in Qi Yan's hand: "Be patient."

"Ok."

The turquoise ointment slowly dripped onto Qi Yan's wound. The nangongjing girl gently spread out the ointment with her fingers, and the burning temperature came from her fingertips.