The Favoured Medical Princess

After returning to the Wang Mansion, Xiao Yi still did not go to the Wucheng Military Lawsuit.

He accompanied Nangong Yue for lunch. After the two of them walked in the garden to eat together, Nangong Yue went to bathe and change clothes, washing away the dust for half a day.

Nangong Yue just sat down in front of the dressing table, and Lily dried her hair for her. Xiao Yi came in with a tray. When she saw it, Lily couldn't help but snickered again, put down the veil, and pulled Baihui back together Down.

Nangong Yue knew what Xiao Yi had brought her without asking--

Medicinal diet!

Since the Kwai water of Nangong Yue came a few days ago, Ann Niang would ask the small kitchen to stew her medicated meals every day, and Xiao Yi would supervise her every day as long as she was in the palace.

At first, Nangong Yue blushed and finished eating quietly. Until now, her cheeks have been much thicker. Although her face is still red, she still said implicitly: "Ayi, actually I...quickly No need to eat these medicated meals anymore."

Xiao Yi personally brought the cup of herbal medicine to the dressing table, took the plaque left by Lily and wiped her hair, and naturally said: "An Niang said, you need to make up!" Thinking of that day, Nangong Yue had so much blood, and Xiao Yi still had a lingering fear. He felt that the diet and brown sugar water he ate these days were simply not enough. He was slashed on the battlefield, and the bloodshed might not be that much...

Thinking, Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue's eyes and became cautious again, as if she was a precious famous flower.

Looking at Xiao Yi's familiar eyes, Nangong Yue probably guessed that he was thinking about something again, and hurriedly said, "Can't I eat?"

She picked up the medicinal meal, as if going to the execution ground slowly and finished the cup of medicinal meal. Xiao Yi took the empty porcelain cup diligently and said, "I think this medicinal meal is very good, you eat After a few days, my complexion became more ruddy...I might as well continue to eat it in the future." After a pause, he said again, "Smelly girl, you are a healer, you should know some dietary recipes for blood, please tell me soon ."

Nangong Yue looked at him silently and said: Even if she knew, would she be so stupid as to tell him to help him to toss herself?

And Xiao Yi quickly changed his mind and said to himself: "Forget it, let me ask my grandfather..."

She just came to Kwai Shui, not sick, okay! Nangong Yue took his sleeve and shook it, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Ai, I have been drinking three cups a day these days, I have been drinking all over It smells like medicine."

Xiao Yi felt that her heart was crisp, hugged her thin waist and put her face close to her neck, and took a deep breath. "I didn't smell it. It seems that I didn't eat enough!"

There was a playful taste in his tone, obviously teasing her.

Nangong Yue was amused by her and blushed a little. She pushed him away and deliberately yawned, trying to change the subject: "Ai, I'm a little tired, go to take a nap first. You go to Wucheng Bingmasi Well, otherwise the emperor will ask you to talk again."

You can make up for more rest! Xiao Yi skipped the second half of the speech directly, and kept busy: "If you are tired, hurry and rest."

If she were not determined, he almost wanted to hug her on the couch again.

Nangong Yue shrunk into the thin quilt with her middle clothes. Xiao Yi helped her tuck in the corner, but did not leave immediately, but gently stroked her back with his right hand, and the movement was incredibly gentle once and again, It's like treating a child.

Nangong Yue was originally just an excuse, but in his regular strokes, he gradually felt that some drowsiness came up, and his eyelids became heavier...

Nangong Yue's breath soon became even and subtle. Xiao Yi knew she was asleep, and she bowed her head and kissed her delicate flowery cheek, then kissed it again, her heart was soft and sweet.

It would be great if he could stay with him like this and watch his stinky girl.

In the small inner room, the warmth and quietness made people's hearts calm down, and Xiao Yi suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Would you like to take a nap with the stinky girl and take a nap?

Xiao Yi was still hesitating and Bai Hui picked up the curtain silently.

Seeing Xiao Yi make a "hush" gesture to her, Bai Hui immediately understood that Nangong Yue was asleep, and lowered her voice and said, "Master Shi, Zhu Guanjia has something to discuss with you."

Xiao Yi nodded, walked the house lightly and closed the door carefully.

When Xiao Yi returned, more than an hour had passed.

He opened the door softly and met Nangong Yue's beautiful smile and the voice "Ai, you are back."

After listening to Zhu Xingwen's report, Xiao Yi's mood was still a bit low, but that smile seemed to be able to sweep away all the hazy sunlight, so that all his irritability was swept away.

He has his stinky girl, this is the best treasure in his life, the other is not important at all.

Nangong Yue was so full that she just woke up and was sitting on the back of the bed, yawning lazily.

Xiao Yi walked to her bed and sat down, said with a smile: "Finally Zhu Xing came to find that I just got the news from the palace, and the case of traveling management, Jingzhao Mansion has been closed."

Nangong Yue's eyes lit up, and he asked happily, "What do you say?"

"The tour operator finally gritted his teeth and admitted that he had embezzled three thousand two silvers." Xiao Yi said indifferently, "said that the princess was carrying him to the capital with six thousand two silvers. Three thousand two."

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, "In this way, he admits that there are only six thousand two silver in total after the princess asked him to bring him over?"

This tour manager didn't know if it was loyal or stupid. Although he recognized that he had lost three thousand or two silvers, he exposed the step princess.The emperor made a decision and ordered Xiao Fang to repay the silver engulfed in these years, but she gave only six thousand twos. This may be a blatant resistance in the eyes of the emperor.

This again and again provoked the imperial power, and the emperor had a good face. In his opinion, it is probably the King of Zhennan who supported his princess and deliberately opposed himself.

The smile on Nangong Yue's face was another point, and he said, "What does the emperor say?"

"The emperor is said to be furious, and he immediately sent the imperial edict and took the death order of the princess." Xiao Yi said with a chuckle. "The princess's luck is really bad."

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled. Today she put on her clothes twice and won the championship. The emperor's mood must have been quite unpleasant. Even if he would hesitate again and again, he would immediately make up his mind.

This time, the princess's order after the princess can't be guaranteed!

The two looked at each other, Nangong Yue said with a frown, "...Ai, we need to fan the fire again."

South Xinjiang is thousands of miles away, even if the little Fang was killed by the princess, but if there is a king of Zhennan guarding her, then in South Xinjiang, she is still the "prince" above, this is not the Nangong Yue Original intention.These days, one after another, things have come down. From the news that comes from Nanjiang, the patience and trust of the King Zhennan to the Princess Princess has already been greatly reduced. The princess lost his life.

Xiao Yi hugged her in distress and said, "You have been uncomfortable recently, don't worry anymore."

Nangong Yue was helpless. She couldn't imagine what she would do if she did this every month in the future.I just hope... well, Xiao Yi is still used to it early.

Nangong Yue did not argue again that she was really ill, but took his hand and changed the subject ingeniously, saying: "Ai, after this time, the honor of Princess Zhennan will always be the mother only."

Xiao Fang was only killed, and was not suspended. The Zhennan King naturally cannot remarry. Since then, no woman will ever be crowned as the "Princess of Zhennan".Although Xiao Yi had no mother-in-law since birth, Nangong Yue always heard him mention that the attachment in the expression was difficult to hide.

Xiao Yi hugged her tightly, with a choking sore voice in her voice, "Smelly girl, I really like it, I really like you!" Only his stinky girl would always consider him whole-heartedly.

His strength was a little stronger, but Nangong Yue did not break away and left him to hold.

After a while, I heard Xiao Yi's voice sullenly said: "Just Zhu Xing received the letter from his father Wang from Nanjiang, and asked me to hand over half of the property my grandfather gave to Xiao Luan."

Xiao Yi never cared about how many industries he had in his hands. He didn't even know how much money he had in his home. However, how much such a demand still made him a little dull.

But think about it, his father is not always like this, these things, just get used to it.

Nangong Yue stretched his arms around him and put his body in his arms.

Xiao Yi was overjoyed, as expected, it was still useful to pretend to be wronged in front of the smelly girl!

He sniffed the delicate fragrance of the soap on her body and didn't want to let her go for a moment.

The emperor's decree was issued at an expedited speed of 3,000 li.It is estimated that it will take ten more days to arrive in Nanjiang, and Nangong Yue went to the Nangong Palace with Xiao Yi the next day to see the uncle Nangong Qin, and listened on the way back When talking about the success of Baiyue Saints in Jinxin meeting, everyone was concerned about the comparison between "chess" and "poetry" to be held the next day.

For a time, Jinxinhui's limelight reached its peak.

Those ordinary people have no way of knowing the identity of the participating girls, but the family and official children are different. They have begun to analyze the level of each girl. Who is likely to win the championship, and what is the chance of winning the championship...

In this discussion again and again, the white girl who shined in the preliminary competition of the poetry competition is naturally inevitably mentioned constantly.These young boys have studied the poetry made by the white girl in the preliminary competition more than once, even her previous masterpieces. It has also been repeatedly reviewed, and many people think that this white girl is very likely to be able to beat the Baiyue Saint girl in the poetry competition.

In the public attention, the third round of the Jinxin Club has arrived.

On this day, Nangong Yue got up early, but Xiao Yi was earlier than her, and she went into the palace as soon as daybreak - the night before, Xiao Yi received the emperor's orally, let him go to the palace today to accompany him .

Originally, Xiao Yi planned to send Nangong Yue to Guozijian himself, but the emperor Jinkou Yuyan, even if Xiao Yi no longer wanted to, had to change the original plan.He procrastinated at the last moment in the house, and he was so reluctant to enter the palace that he was eager to add a cloak to Nangong Yue.

Around the Guozijian, more and more people gathered together, and the nearby teahouses and restaurants were full, and those people gathered on the street, so that the carriages that were going to enter the Guozijian were almost impossible to move. Ya was sent over to evacuate the crowd, otherwise it would be hard to say whether today's game can start on time.

As soon as Nangong Yue entered the door, she happened to meet Yuan Yuyi who was one step ahead of her. Yuan Yuyi's gaze paused behind Nangong Yue and deliberately ridiculed: "Ayi didn't send you over?" She didn't say , But the meaning in the eyes is obviously, haven't the two of you always been as tight as you can?

Lily almost smirked again, but thinking that this is outside, he should pay attention to maintain the face of the master, hold back, and make a respectful look.

Yuan Yuyi quickly thought of something and asked again: "Ai Yi was recruited into the palace like my mother by the uncle of the emperor?"

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, Yuan Yuyi showed a "sure enough" expression, and then looked up and down at her somewhat out-of-date dress.The curious eyes seem to be asking: This is early summer, and still wearing a cloak to go out?

Nangong Yue's face was red, and she took off her cloak and gave it to Lily to hold it. Fortunately, Jiang Yixi and Fu Yunyan came over, and finally let Nangong Yue escape the topic for the time being.

Not long after several girls were seated in the Qiushui Pavilion, the empress soon came again. This time, a large group of people accompanied by the emperor's side like the stars, including Yuncheng, three princes, and Xiao Yi, Chen University clerk, Luge old who has already finished his career... Anyi Hou Mandarin Bai also came with him.

Looking at the identity of these entourages is not simple, you can see the importance of the emperor's hearts to these two games today.

Today, the "Chess" competition was held first. In order to see the chess game more closely, the emperor did not enter the Qionghua Pavilion as usual, but sat down in the pavilion near the competition venue.

The contestants are still eight girls, because today many foreign men have arrived, and these girls who have not shown up are all covered with white gauze.

At this moment, eight chessboards have been placed in the field, separated from each other by a screen.The same endgame is placed on each board, and all the eight girls have to do is to crack the endgame on the board and play chess with them. It is Master Yu who teaches Go at Guozi Jianzhong.

Master Yu has been almost sixty years old. He has a simple gray robe with a sullen face, half-white hair and bright eyes.

Although Master Yu needs one enemy to eight, but the endgame is difficult to understand. The black spots on the board occupy an almost overwhelming advantage. These white-haired girls want to break the game is not easy.

Sure enough, in less than a scent of incense, three of the eight girls had already conceded their defeat and retreated.

After another incense stick, another girl confessed her defeat.

In the end, only three girls broke the first endgame, and one of them was the saint.

Although this is just the first endgame, it has caused the viewers to commotion. Is it true that this saint is really a omnipotent peerless wizard?

At the same time as everyone whispered, the original eight chessboards and five of them were removed, and three new chessboards were replaced.

Everyone looked at it with a look, and the difficulty of this second endgame suddenly rose several steps.

On the chessboard, Black chess showed the trend of "big eyes eat small eyes". White chess has fallen into the desperate situation of heavy siege. You can almost see a few more steps. White chess will not escape the ending of the whole army...

People who know chess have already seen it. This is the endgame of "The Ten Evil Trends".The overall situation is numerous, involving the life and death of several pieces of chess. It is not easy to survive in the defeat and chaos.

The three girls who advanced were all sitting in front of the chess board, and they were staring at the chessboard in unison, without moving for a long time...

For a while, the girl on the left on the left finally picked up a white and fell.

As soon as she dropped the chess piece, two blue-haired girls immediately reported the position where she dropped the chess to the Qiushui Pavilion, demonstrating the chess board there for everyone to watch the game.

Nangong Yue frowned when she looked at it.

This step is probably not good.

Fu Yunyan looked at Nangong Yue's complexion and asked, "Ayue, what's wrong with Miss Ling's step?"

Nangong Yue shook her head and lowered her voice, saying: "If I estimate that it is good, Miss Ling will be two or three steps faster, and no more than ten steps slow. I'm afraid I will lose."

Jiang Yixi also nodded and said: "Sister Yue said well..."

With a sigh, they saw that Cuiyi Ling girl's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the whole person froze for a while like a sculpture, and then bowed their heads to admit defeat.

At this time, the dress was finally moved, and the slim hands dropped white gracefully.

"Fourteen Pheasant, Seven."

With the announcement of the blue-haired girl, the princess of the clothes appeared on the chessboard in the Qiushui Pavilion.

Jiang Yixi looked straight at the chessboard and thought about it: "I can't understand this step..." Jiang Yixi's chess is slightly higher than Nangong Yue's. She said that Nangong Yue's eyes were slightly dark, There is a faint premonition faintly.

On the court, Master Yu quickly dropped the sunspots confidently.

"Seventeen stars, three."

Master Yu stepped steadily in this step and expanded his encirclement circle a little more...

"December, Friday."

"Eleven, four."

"..."

But it was just a short tea room, and the two sides made a dozen tricks about you coming and going, until the strange chess that laid down one step and destroyed its own future, everyone was confused.

"Kyushu, six, broken."

"She was breaking her way?" Even if Fu Yunyan didn't know how to play chess, she could see it.

The basic principle of playing chess is to connect one's own chess together, but the arrogance turns the other way?

Nangong Yue thought of something and looked deeply at the chess in front of her, muttering: "Chess is born from the broken point...not good."

After her foreseeing, afterwards, Bai Zi's offensive was fierce step by step. The style of chess was not as delicate as her appearance, as if a member of the battlefield was screaming with a butcher knife.

Master Yu's sunspots are diametrically opposed to each other. The black and white sides can be said to be swords and swords, and the hands are stacked, the two sides are in danger, the chessboard is surging, and the onlookers are dazzled.

At this moment, no matter whether it is a chess player or a chess watcher, I don’t know what year it is tonight... until another white piece falls down suddenly, as if a huge thunder fell, and the surroundings are silent and silent, as if from the battlefield where the halberd fell in a flash. Back to the gentle place of Guozijian...

Everyone knows that the outcome is fixed.

Master Yu scratched his beard, only a moment of meditation, and then immediately decided to throw in the game and admit defeat: "The virgin's chess is extraordinary, the virgin won this round."

At this time, the girl next to the yellow shirt was sweating heavily, and her hands clasped her skirt tightly.

Although there is no specific time limit for this game, it is necessary to drop the first son in a joss stick. Now that the joss stick is approaching, if he does not fall, he will run away without a fight.

She took a bite and finally took a white piece out of the chess urn, then fell her teeth...

Master Yu only glanced at it and shook his head secretly...Without five steps, the girl in yellow shirt could only bow down and admit defeat.

Chess art does not need to be judged, and since it is left to the end, then it is the leader of chess art.

The emperor's face was so dark that it couldn't be any darker. At this moment, I heard the master suddenly say to the swing clothes: "The swing clothes girl, since you have this chess skill, you must be a chess lover. The old man is today's Jinxin meeting Three endgames are prepared, I wonder if the girl is interested in challenging this last endgame?"

Xingyi smiled confidently. Anyway, no matter whether she could solve the third endgame, she was a well-deserved leader, and she generously said: "Xianyi is willing to give it a try."

The third endgame was quickly put up, and the same chess board was placed in the Qiushui Pavilion and the Pavilion as usual.

Everyone looked around the chessboard and thought that the master would put on another famous endgame, but they didn't want to wait for someone to read it again, but they didn't know its name.

At the beginning, this endgame did not seem to be complicated and messy in the "Ten Evil Trends", but when I looked at it again, I felt that this endgame was really meaningful.There are three robbery, one ring by one ring, if only one can be solved, it will be Regenerate one, then the game will go on a similar path over and over again, and the two sides will not be able to distinguish the outcome.The three-round robbery game is quite rare, it can be said that there is "nothing in it".

It is not an exaggeration to say that this endgame is an unprecedented one and no one after.

Since the pendulum is a master of chess, it naturally tastes quickly.

This game is not simple, more than simple, and there is no way to start the game to solve the game. The entire chess board is like a huge vortex, as if she can swept all her thinking.I have a poem competition next, so it is not appropriate for me to fall into a magic obstacle and disperse my energy for this unnecessary round.

She settled in her mind and immediately had a decision in her heart, confessing her defeat readily.

In the pavilion, Mandarin Bai has been paying attention to every change in the appearance of the dress, his eyes are slightly dark, and he whispered to Xiao Yi beside him: "Ayi, watching chess is like watching people, this female has a calm heart, killing and decisive, and The city is quite deep, and if she and Dayu are in the future, I think it will inevitably cause trouble."

Xiao Yi responded vaguely, looking absently at the direction of Qiushui Pavilion, and said: Stinky girl did not wear a cloak, I don't know if it would freeze... An Niang said, she can't get cold now.Those two little girls are really unreliable, they still have to look at themselves!

Guan Yubai saw that his heart had already flown to the Qiushui Pavilion there and shook his head with a smile.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly stood up and raised his voice slightly: "Where is An Yihou?"

Bai Wenyan, the official language, got up and saluted, saying with a smile: "The minister is here, I don't know what the emperor said?"

The emperor's eyes looked at the garb not far away, covered with dark clouds, and said with a deep voice: "An Yihou, can you say this last endgame can be solved?"

The official language smiled faintly and responded: "Return to the emperor, this game is not difficult, it is naturally understandable."

As soon as he turned around and heard the words, he saw a strange man standing next to the emperor, handsome and tall, slightly thin, he just stood there so quietly, with a faint smile on his mouth, it made people Can't ignore his existence, Wenrunruyu, Qingya timeless.Such a handsome man is the only one in his life.

Can he solve this game?

Arranging clothes is a little unbelievable. Although she has only watched it for a while, she has been disturbed by the subtlety of this endgame. She believes that this game must be unsolvable.

Swinging clothes couldn't help but say, "Emperor, can you deny that this Hou Ye has given instructions to swing clothes, how should this game be explained?"

The emperor gave Wei Bai a slight jaw, but the latter did not step forward, but said with a faint smile: "The key to this game is the upper left corner. Just discard this part of the half-dead Bai Zi, you can take a big dragon of Hei Zi into it, Then just rob and switch."

Placing his clothes on the chessboard again, the moment was like an initiation, and it was immediately clear.

How could this seemingly simple step be described by the word "exquisite", he must have considered the evolution of the entire game.

"Miao, it's so wonderful!" Master Yu praised without hesitation, got up and said to the official language, "The today's game, the old man benefited a lot. I don't know if the official Hou can have time to talk with the old man in the future. One round?"

The official language returned with a salute, "It's an honour." His every move was indifferent, with a kind of demeanor that seemed to come with him.

An Yihou? Slightly raised his eyebrows, he said: I don't know which house the Hou Ye is so extraordinary, after today's comparison, I must go and ask.

The emperor's face finally looked better, and the words turned: "The next is the poem competition." No mood swings could be heard in the voice.

Yes, the next is the poem competition.

The Saint Virgin of Baiyue has won three heads in a row. As long as she wins one more, she will have to let Kui Lang out of jail.

The next battle is really crucial! Dayu cannot lose!

Mrs. Jiuzhi stepped forward and replied cautiously: "Back to the Emperor, the poetry competition will start in half an hour."

There was already a cold sweat behind Mrs. Jiu Jiu, probably no one would think that a little Baiyue saint could even defeat Dayu talented woman! Now Long Yan is angry, and if one does not do well, relevant people may be affected. anger.

The emperor responded and said nothing.

The Empress and everyone who accompanied him were introduced into the Qionghua Pavilion.At the same time, the garden below had already begun preparations for the next poem competition, and the tables were placed neatly in the field; and Ten Guozijian students were also introduced into the listening bamboo pavilion beside the Qiushui Pavilion by the blue dress girl.

In addition to the ten literati Moses in the Qionghua Pavilion, the ten poetry students will also evaluate the works of the girls.

On the other side, the eight participating girls were already standing by in the pavilion outside the stadium, which naturally included Bai Muxiao.

Of course, the news that Sankui had won the dress was also transmitted to Bai Muxiao's ears. Unlike everyone, she smiled slightly.

Although for Dayu, losing three games in a row is not only a loss of face, but also making the situation precarious, but for Bai Muxiao, this has become her biggest chance, so that she can appear in front of the emperor To find a splendid future for her.

A light of confidence flashed in Bai Muxiao's eyes.

"Girls," at this time, a blue-haired girl entered the pavilion and saluted respectfully. "The competition is about to start. Please come with your slaves."

The blue-haired maid led the eight girls into the game, and when they stood in the field, even the spectators around were a little nervous.

Dayu can't lose anymore!

Before the preliminary competition, no one recognized Bai Muxiao, but this time, the situation has changed dramatically.Every one of the surrounding Dayu people knows that the white dress in the moon is the white that shined in the preliminary competition. Girl, only she can fight with the saint.

For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on the beautiful Bai Muxiao and Lan Zhanzhan's swaying clothes, and the other six girls seemed to be their supporting roles.

The emperor in the Qionghua Pavilion also looked down on the second daughter. Her eyes stopped for a while before she fell on Bai Muxiao, thoughtfully.

Although this Bai Muxiao is somewhat out of character, he is indeed an extraordinary learner, and can bring surprises to himself every time.

Hope this time is no exception!

Recalling that Bai Muxiao once made a popular poem, the emperor's heart was settled.

When Guan Yubai looked at Bai Muxiao, he also remembered the poems that were widely circulated. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.