An autumn wind blew in the yard, and the dead leaves fell all over the ground. The sky was dreary. Looking from a distance, Jing Yan was just a vague figure.

Qiao Yu hesitated a little, lowered her head and walked towards Jing Yan. Although he thought that he couldn't hide it, he still didn't confess. He changed the topic first and asked softly: "Didn't it meant that it was tomorrow, why did Your Highness come back now?"

Jing Yan smiled, walked over and took Qiao Yu's hand, and didn't care about the people around him. He said casually: "It's nothing, something happened. Your Majesty will return to the palace first. It's not interesting to stay there in this palace. It's better to come back to see you."

All the eunuchs and palace maids around them lowered their eyebrows and turned a blind eye, and they didn't dare to say a word.

They walked two steps forward, Jing Yan pinched Qiao Yu's soft palm and asked, "Did you wear less clothes? Why are your hands so cold?"

Qiao Yu was stunned, shook her head, but she didn't dare to lift it, and said vaguely: "No, I can't run away if I wear too much clothes. Maybe I just peeled the oranges and ate them."

Jing Yan glanced at his slightly red eye sockets, his voice a little dumb, but he seemed to have no sound, and just asked him, "Is that orange delicious?"

Qiao Yu followed him into the inner hall, thinking that he had not been discovered, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied seriously: "It's delicious, very sweet."

Jing Yan lowered his head and leaned closer to Qiao Yu. From his perspective, you could see Qiao Yu's slightly raised lips, and the sweetness of oranges on his head was stained with the surface, which seemed very delicious.

Jing Yan smiled and said slowly: "Really? Then I want to try it too."

Qiao Yu said: "Then let Jinfu send a few in."

Jing Yan smiled in his eyes, "What I want to eat is not those oranges."

Qiao Yu didn't understand, but she couldn't ask anything, so she didn't dare to look up, for fear that Jing Yan would see something.

There was no one serving the house, and Jing Yan didn't need anyone else. He took the fire stick to light the lamp, and the inside suddenly became bright. At this time, Qiao Yu took off her coat, got into the quilt, and shrank into a ball, leaving a back for Jing Yan. He seemed to be very sleepy and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while, and your highness will call me when dinner is served."

He actually pretended to be asleep, but probably he was in a bad mood and the cold wind blew again. As he pretended, he forgot that he was pretending to be asleep and was really asleep.

Jing Yan's eyes fell on him and his breathing was also very relaxed. It seemed that he had sleepy. He held the quilt for Qiao Yu, couldn't help but smile, leaned over and touched the corner of the little fool's lips, which was indeed sweet.

He is so stupid that he has to worry about protecting him.

Jing Yan walked out, Jinfu stopped outside the door, thinking about the look of the prince looking at him before entering the door, and sighed in pain. It was obviously not her fault, but when the prince was away, the young master cried and sad, and in the end he still had to take the blame.

Sure enough, Jin Fu explained the matter clearly with Jing Yan, and finally added a dry sentence, "It is indeed boring to see the young master staying in the Xianlin Palace. After all, the flowers and plants are tired of seeing them, and even the kitten is not happy to tease them. The young master is unwilling to go out, for fear of causing trouble for Your Highness, so he is recognized by the people from Feng Nannan."

Jing Yan sat on a square chair, holding his forehead, and his eyes passed through the window frame. He actually knew very well that Qiao Yu was born with a lively temperament. He was able to live happily in Taiqing Palace for so many years because he was with him.

As long as Jing Yan is by his side, Qiao Yu will be satisfied.

But after leaving Taiqing Palace, he could not be with him day and night as usual.

Jing Yan thought for a long time, and he was always more serious about Qiao Yu than others. "He is timid and always can't live without me. Now he has left Taiqing Palace and has no one to accompany him. He is not familiar with him. He probably is a little scared. Gu will not go to Ninghe for now. He will not come back for ten days or half a month after that. He will accompany him in the palace."

Ninghe is a place not far from the capital. Recently, a corruption case was filed. Emperor Yuande was about to arrange for an individual to investigate. After Jingyan came out, he only went to court as usual as others and did not mention anything, so he did nothing on the surface, and others did not know his ability. The court officials only examined him, the former deposed prince, and did not dare to make a decision easily. Therefore, Jingyan arranged the matter of Ninghe this time, and asked the poor peasants who were forced to leave the land by the county magistrate to sue the capital, which happened to be accused Emperor Yuande of the autumn harvest.

Emperor Yuande was furious. This happened under the feet of the emperor. Even the autumn harvest was not over. He directly asked the people from Dali Temple to take the poor peasant back to the palace. He thought that at most, he would be able to find out the next day.

This is not only a corruption case, but also involves the matter of the Feng family. With Emperor Yuande's gloomy temperament, he would definitely hand over this matter to Jing Yan, and would also take the opportunity to give him more authority and provoke his two sons to fight harder.

Jingyan is not short of things in the dark, but these cannot be placed on the open for the time being. Only by relying on the shell that can be seen can it be used in a bright and bright way.

Jinfu wanted to persuade him, after all, the overall situation was the most important thing, but he was interrupted by Jing Yan. After only a moment, he had thought of a countermeasure again, "It's nothing. I'll go to Ninghe alone, so I let Jing Xu go. It's more interesting if he goes."

The Feng family is Jing Xu's foreign family and his reliance. He will try his best to conceal this matter, but Emperor Yuande already knows that when he sees the result of Jing Xu's hand, it will show that the second son's hand is too long and finally the same fate as Jing Yan's result.

Jing Yan waved his hand and let Jinfu go down, and he was vaguely reminded of the smell of Qiao Yu's lips.

He couldn't bear to leave Qiao Yu, as usual, he couldn't bear to leave Qiao Yu crying, and he couldn't bear to leave Qiao Yu sad.

But this time, Jing Yan had no choice but to force the two eunuchs to create a vague illusion, but that was not what Qiao Yu wanted, and it would be even more sad to know.

Although he said that the final result of letting Jing Xu go was no different, it was different in the end. Jing Xu was a living person. Even if he had no brains, he could not follow Jing Yan's control. He would not be as safe as Jing Yan's personal visit.

But he didn't take this matter too seriously, at most he would take some more thought in the future.

In the final analysis, it is probably because Jing Yan only has two things to do in his life, one is to get his own things back, and the other is to protect Qiao Yu.

Jing Yan is restrained by nature. The more important things are, the more they should be placed in the bottom of his heart, where no one can touch others. Those things can be taken slowly, always there, so there is no need to worry, but Qiao Yu is different. He can't let go of them for a moment.

After Jing Yan looked at the note, Qiao Yu's face always shook before her eyes, so she cleaned up, took a pen, ink, paper and ink, and went to the bedroom, set up a table beside the bed, and looked at Qiao Yu while looking at the note.

After all, it is beauty that makes people misleading.

A few days later, Ninghe's affairs were indeed turned upside down. The Japanese Emperor De originally planned to assign Jing Yan, but he was first submitted to a memorial, saying that Jing Yan was twenty or one after another, and was over the age of crowning, but he missed it because he was in Taiqing Palace. He still didn't even have a word. Now he came out, it was very unconforming to the rules. It just so happened that Jing Yan's birthday was coming, so it would be better to hold a crowning ceremony, which would block the long mouths of the world.

Emperor Yuande thought for a moment and said that he was the most shameful person. He had to agree with such a thing. He wanted to suppress Ning He's affairs for the time being, but Jing Xu volunteered to take over this matter and ask the officials in the court to see his abilities.

Emperor Yuande waved his hand and frowned and agreed. He also wanted to try who his son's heart was on.

The palace was decorated with lights and colored, and the matter of adding crowns to Jingyan became busy. The news came back to the Xianlin Palace. Qiao Yu heard the palace people say that this was all because of Emperor Yuande’s attention. He was happy for a long time and said to Jingyan: "Your Highness knows what kind of words should be used when adding crowns? I know every name of Your Highness, and I want to know this before others."

His eyes were dark and clear, full of desire, as if he had become more intimate than others before they knew it.

Jing Yan touched his temples and accidentally touched the sensitive skin at the corner of his eyes. He said carelessly: "I don't know yet. Emperor Yuande has no time and has no intention of picking up the word "天女" for me. Maybe the former Taifu will take one for me at will. It doesn't matter if Xiaoyu doesn't know it. It's just a word "天女" and no one will use it in the future."

Qiao Yu pursed his lips. He knew that the word "大" was very important, mostly representing his father's eager hope for the child who was about to grow up. However, he didn't expect that Emperor Yuande was so perfunctory. He couldn't help but feel sad. He frowned and even dared to scold the emperor. However, he was still a little cowardly. He whispered a little more, "How could he be so bad? His Highness's word "大" was not easy to pick up. Grandma said this was very important..."

It's very important, you have to live with Jing Yan for the rest of your life.

Jing Yan looked at Qiao Yu who was angry and angry, suddenly looked bright and said softly: "Since that's so important, why don't you help me get the word "大天"? Because I know that Xiaoyu must take me to heart and give me an excellent word."

Qiao Yu shrank to the side, became nervous, and her face turned red, "I, I'm going to? I haven't read any books and have poor knowledge. Maybe it's not OK. I can't give your highness a good name."

He quietly hammered his head, and he rarely regretted not studying hard when he was a child. Now his mind is blank and he can't remember anything. How can he get good words?

Jing Yan didn't think so. His eyebrows and eyes were half closed, and his eyes were all on Qiao Yu. He added a sentence seriously, "When Xiaoyu adds a crown in another two years, I will also give you a great word."

If this is the case, then from then on, not only did they tie their hair and mats together, but they even had their names with each other's marks. Only in this life did they really get entangled and could no longer tell the difference.
Chapter completed!