Chapter 1693 Extra: Ome (33)
"Brother Xiaoqi, are you here?"
Hearing the movement, the girl immediately stopped writing and raised her head, her moist eyes were full of nervous anticipation that could not be concealed.
Sometimes, he didn't even dare to look into those eyes.
Because once he spoke, the light in those eyes would dim in an instant.
"Well, what did you copy today?" He walked over and looked at the white paper on the table.
Hairpin flowers in lower case, neat and elegant, copied an article on drunken flowers.
Hongdou put away the rice paper and said with a faint smile, "But I have nothing to do, just copy the poems."
After all, she looked at him with that look again.
Yan Rongjin was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Hongdou, I haven't found any news about him yet."
"I know, if Brother Xiaoqi finds out, he will definitely let me know immediately." The girl's smile remained unchanged, but the little hand that was placed on the table had already been unconsciously clenched, and the knuckles were turning white.
"Have you ever thought that maybe he has..."
Before he finished speaking, the girl hurriedly interrupted him, "Brother Xiao Qi, you may not know that Qi Qi is very skilled. He has been taught by my father with his brother since he was a child, and sometimes even his brother is not the best in the competition. His opponent. And he is also very smart, no matter what situation he encounters, he can always think of a way to deal with it and get away in the fastest time. He will come back."
"You're right, the child taught by Nanling King is definitely not bad, and I also believe that he will come back." He followed her words and melted away the soft thorns that suddenly stood on her body, but he didn't know why, I didn't feel relaxed, but felt more heavy.
"I've been copying poems all morning, and I'm a little tired. Brother Xiao Qi, I'll go down for a rest first. If there is any news from my father, brother Xiao Qi, please let me know immediately."
"good."
When the girl turned around, she said again, "By the way, is there still no space in the envoy's post? I feel very sorry for bothering me here for a long time. If there is a place in the post, I would like to go to the post. There is my Nanling envoy there." It's more convenient for me, sir."
Hearing that Yan Rongjin glanced at Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Princess, the emperor's grand ceremony is approaching, and there are many envoys from all over the world to congratulate, and the posthouse was overcrowded early in the morning. What's more, the posthouse is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed together." Even if you really have a position, the emperor is not worried about the princess living there. If something happens to the princess in Dongyue, how will the emperor explain to Nanling King? The princess might as well stay in the palace with peace of mind, and it is more convenient and quicker to receive news here than a post station Much more."
Xu Shi's last remark moved the girl, and the girl didn't say anything more, nodded to the two of them, and entered the inner room.
Came all the way from the Imperial Study Room, stayed in Linhua Hall for a while and then left, this kind of cold reception made Uncle Peng carefully observe the man's expression on the way out.
Just didn't see anything.
The one standing beside him now is no longer the young boy who occasionally showed his true emotions back then.
"Your majesty, why don't you let the princess go to the post house?" Finally, Uncle Peng chose a less straightforward question to ask.
The posthouse was indeed overcrowded, but the status of the princess was different. She said she wanted to go there, and even if there was no place, she could make room for her.
However, the emperor signaled him to dissuade.
The emperor should know that if the princess lives in the palace for a long time, it will attract rumors.
Now that he has only lived for less than a month, there are already speculations and opinions in the harem from top to bottom.
Yan Rongjin was taken aback by the question, but did not answer.
Why?
He doesn't know either.