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Returning to the door after three dynasties to check the red color

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    "Really?" Nangong Jingnu looked at Qi Yan expectantly, as if she wanted to get a definite answer.

    Qi Yan smiled warmly and replied softly: "How about the outcome of this move, it is better to wait until His Highness improves his chess skills and then decide for himself."

    "Huh, you're just telling me!"

    Having said that, Nangong Jingnu's confidence is obviously lacking. How could she not know the deeper meaning of it if she is so smart?

    But she really enjoyed Qi Yan's tactful way, which did not lie and took care of her self-esteem.

    "Rongchen, please get some pen and paper and copy down this ending."

    "No need, I remember this."

    Qi Yan praised him without hesitation and said sincerely: "I didn't expect His Highness to have a photographic memory."

    After that, Qi Yan proposed a game with Nangong Jing¡¯s female player. The two guessed fairly, and Qi Yan went first.

    This game lasted for more than an hour, and even though Qi Yan wanted to give in, Nangong Jingnu still lost.

    Through this trial, Qi Yan discovered that Nangong Jingnu is smarter than imagined and easier to deceive than imagined.

    After dinner, the two of them took a shower and returned to the bedroom.

    Qi Yan came to the bedside: "Your Highness."

    Nangong Jingnu pulled the quilt and only exposed one head, looking at her warily: "What's the matter?"

    Qi Yan took two steps back, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I have something I want to ask Your Highness to decide."

    "Say it."

    "Before that, please forgive me for the crime of collision, Your Highness."

    "Okay, you say it."

    "Does Your Highness know that Sanchao will return home?"

    "Of course. I will go back to the palace to see my father early tomorrow morning."

    "So, what are your plans for the incident of Luo Hong?"

    Nangong Jingnu was stunned at first, then her face turned red when she realized what she was doing: "You, you are so presumptuous!"

    Qi Yan neatly lifted her robe and knelt down: "Your Highness, please forgive me."

    "What are you doing? Get up and talk."

    "Thank you, Your Highness."

    Nangong Jingnu lowered her head and twisted her hands holding the quilt together, feeling shy and at a loss.

    The female training officer specifically warned about Luo Hong: this is proof of the woman¡¯s innocence.

    When returning from the three dynasties, the white silk handkerchief stained with red should be brought into the palace together, handed over to the acting concubine Feng Yinhui for inspection, and then kept in the Zongzheng Temple.

    But, but she

    "Your Highness, this matter concerns your Highness' reputation. Why don't you listen to your opinion?"

    "you say."

    "Where is the white silk handkerchief?"

    Nangong Jingnu reached under the jade pillow and took out the white silk handkerchief: "What do you want it for?"

    Qi Yan held the white silk handkerchief in his hand: "May I ask, Your Highness, whether to hand over Luo Hong or not?"

    "Of course! But" Luo Hong is a matter of reputation, how can you not pay it?

    "Well."

    Qi Yan turned around and left with the white silk handkerchief in hand. Nangong Jingnu couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, lifted the quilt and followed her.

    Qi Yan placed the white silk handkerchief on the table, took out the cutting knife, opened his sleeves, and made a clean cut on his forearm.

    With Nangong Jingnu¡¯s exclamation, red dots fell.

    Qiu Ju, who was on duty outside the palace, heard the voice and asked with concern: "Your Highness?"

    Nangong Jingnu¡¯s face was pale, and she looked at Qi Yan¡¯s bleeding wound in disbelief, feeling a little at a loss what to do.

    The Wei Kingdom believed in Confucianism. Confucius said: The hair and skin of the body are received from parents and do not dare to damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety.

    Qi Yan¡¯s willingness to hurt herself without hesitation simply overturned Nangong Jingnu¡¯s perception.

    Qi Yan calmly handed the handkerchief to Nangong Jingnu and whispered: "If Your Highness doesn't say anything, Sister Qiu Ju will rush in."

    "I have nothing to do, please step aside!"

    "Your Highness?"

    "Stay back!"

    "yes¡­¡­"

    A trace of anger flashed across Nangong Jingnu's face: "My parents are the ones who care about my body and skin. You! I will find you a medicine box."

    Qi Yan raised his hand and made a weak stop: "If this wound is seen by others, my sword will be in vain."

    Seemingly seeing through what Nangong Jingnu was thinking, Qi Yan said helplessly: "Ants are greedy for life, so naturally I cannot escape the vulgarity."

    Nangong Jingnu looked at Qi Yan blankly, with mixed feelings.

    Yes, if you don't see "Luo Hong", you may be fine, but what will happen to the person in front of you?

    ???, said in a very low voice: "What happened early in the morning was a last resort, and I promise not to do it again."

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    "If Your Highness will not give up, I am willing to be friends with Your Highness until the matter is accomplished."

    Nangong Jingnu thought about it and felt that this was reasonable. After all, she would see this person frequently for a long time, so it would be best if she could live in harmony with him.

    "It's a deal." Qi Yan nodded, his eyes deep

    Qi Yan¡¯s talent and knowledge can be expressed in countless ways, but the word "things come true" can be said.

    This may be the last struggle of the conscience hidden deep in her heart that is about to disappear.

    It¡¯s a pity that this goodwill was too shallow and did not have any effect.

    Originally, when the princess returned home, she could be entertained by the queen or the concubine who holds the Phoenix Seal on her behalf, but Nangong let the court come and came.

    Nangong Rang has been very unhappy recently because the old ministers in the court have come in several times to advise him on the establishment of the crown prince.

    Nangong Rang is over fifty years old and has nine sons and three daughters.

    According to the law, if there is no legitimate son, the eldest son should be raised. However, the eldest son Nangong Ping was born to Nangong Rang due to drunkenness when he was young and a lowly maid in the family. Nangong Rang has always regarded this son as a stain in his life.

    Nangong Ping is thirty-five years old this year, but he has not yet been granted a title. His mother has only been granted the title Zhaorong and lives in the palace next to Leng Palace.

    The eighth and ninth princes were less than ten years old, so they were not considered. Only the fifth prince, Nangong Da, had the most similar temperament and temperament to him. His mother, Concubine Xian, was also a lady from a famous family. It was a pity that Nangong Da was born lame.

    No matter whether they are ambitious or talented, none of the remaining five sons can catch Nangong Rang's eyes.

    Every time he thinks of the fifth prince, Nangong Rang has mixed feelings.

    After all, he sat on the throne with support, so he has worked hard to govern since he ascended the throne and did not dare to slack off.  But if the crown prince is unruly, wouldn't the wisdom of the Nangong family be destroyed in a hundred years?

    Nangong Rang sighed heavily and walked into the hall.

    "My sons and ministers will meet my father."

    "I see your Majesty."

    Concubine Hui stood up in a hurry and greeted her, but said angrily: "Where have all the servants in this palace been slacking off? Your Majesty was not informed when he came."

    Nangong Rang first helped Nangong Jingnu up and waved his hand: "I didn't let him pass."

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