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

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"I don't know."

"There are 36 large and small palaces, and it will take at least half a day if you want to walk on foot."

"His Highness ..."

Qi Yan was subconsciously worried about what Nangong Jingnu said about "taboo" and tried to coax her to stop.

"Father Emperor hurts me but I never knew it, this palace is afraid of darkness. There is only one palace in such a large hall ..."

Qi Yan sighed lightly, "His Royal Highness, let's say something when we go back to the house, and your ears will be heard."

Nangong Jingnv made a couple of sounds, and said dullly: "Hmm", she really didn't talk anymore.

Quiet enough that Qi Yan thought she was asleep and had to look over her head. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv looked like a very sleepy girl, she still kept her eyes open.

Fortunately, Princess Luan's Mansion is not far from the palace, and finally arrived half an hour later.

Stopping in front of the door, Qiu Ju asked: "His Royal Highness, how will the palace princes who come with you go?"

"Let's find a yard to arrange for them to stay. At dawn, we will call the guards in the house to **** them back to the palace. The court at the court will handle it."

"Well."

Qiu Ju turned around and said, "Some of you will first send my Highness and Grandma to the Palace. Your Highness has a purpose: to stay in the Princess House for one night, and send someone back to the Palace tomorrow morning."

"Oh, Your Highness."

Qi Yan took Nangong Jingnv back to the dorm, and more than a dozen of them were performing their duties. Seeing that Nangong Jingnv was drunk, she was holding a wet cloth to clean her hands.

Chuntao took Miyazaki to rest, and went nonstop to the small kitchen to prepare a sober soup for Nangong Jingnv.

Qiu Ju put the cushion behind the Nangong Jingnv, covered her with a quilt, and softly instructed: "His Royal Highness will endure, drink sober soup and sleep. Otherwise, I will have a headache tomorrow morning."

Nangong Jingnv nodded her eyes with closed eyes, Qiu Ju got up and hit Qi Yan again: "Slave valiantly troubled, Ma Ye did not let His Highness fall asleep, sober soup will be ready right away."

"Sister Qiuju, do me a favor. I will be here with your Highness."

"Well."

Qiu Ju went out, and lit a fiery red palace lamp and hung it to the entrance of the palace: According to the etiquette of Wei State, the emperor of New Year's Eve must spend the night in the palace of the queen, and the horse does not need the princess's permission to sleep in the main hall.

Qi Yan also knew this. The inner court division had explained it before the big marriage.

Qi Yan pondered for a moment, then looked at the Nangong Jingnv leaning on the bed and closing her eyes, took off her gown behind the screen, and walked out with a pure white robe.

Standing in front of the stepping bed, he called, "His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingnu struggled to answer with her eyes closed: "My house is not asleep."

"His Royal Highness, according to ancient palace rituals, His Highness will stay in the main hall tonight."

Nangong Jingnu's head was chaotic. Before Qi Yan hadn't stayed in the main hall before, she closed her eyes and said, "Well, stay."