Yun Qianyue looked at the wooden sword and didn't know what to say for a moment.

What kind of mentality did Nan Lingrui give this wooden sword to Ye Qingnuan at that time? Why did Ye Qingnuan not appear in Nuancheng until five years after returning to Beijing? She thought that the reason why Ye Qingnuan returned to Beijing might be for marriage, but she didn't expect that Ye Qingnuan and Nan Lingrui had such a relationship.

"Sister Yun, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qingnuan asked carefully when she saw Yun Qianyue staring at Mu Jian.

"Is there just one sword like this?" Yun Qianyue calmed down and asked.

Ye Qingnuan shook his head, fiddled with the wooden sword, and said softly: "Two, he still has one in his hand, a pair of wooden swords."

Yun Qianyue looked at her, "Prince Rui is romantic and not a good destination."

"She is not romantic, those are just his appearance." Ye Qingnuan shook her head and said seriously: "Sister Yun, he is not such a person. His romantic temperament is disguised. It must be because of the forced as the prince."

Yun Qianyue suddenly laughed. The two were already at the corner of the street. She fell backwards and leaned against the wall of a courtyard, saying to her: "Qingnuan, have you ever thought about what kind of regime relationship has required marriage since ancient times?"

Ye Qingnuan lowered her head and said nothing.

"In the past, Tiansheng and Nanliang did not need to marry each other, just pay tribute to Tiansheng from Nanliang. Whether it is gold and silver or beautiful women. But now they are married, do you understand why?" Yun Qianyue looked at her.

Ye Qingnuan nodded, "Nanliang is getting stronger and stronger, and we must break away from the control of Tiansheng."

"It's not about breaking away from the control of Tiansheng, it's about breaking away from the control of Tiansheng. For example, today, disasters everywhere in Sheng are everywhere, and a marriage is needed to stabilize the relationship with Nanliang without breaking. Nanliang suffered heavy losses due to the Phoenix Pass flood, and Prince Rui ascended the throne, so he doesn't want to have any conflicts with Tiansheng in a short period of time. So the two sides need a bond to maintain both ends of the balance. But this is only temporary and will not last long. Once Tiansheng and Nanliang are well rested, Nanliang will proclaim their country name, and Tiansheng opposes the suppression, and war will begin. What about you, who is the bond of the marriage,? What will you do? Have you ever thought about it?" Yun Qianyue's voice was quiet, "Maybe this period will only take half a year, and next spring will be warm, maybe one year, or longer. But I can guarantee that it will not exceed three years."

Ye Qingnuan's face was a little pale and her voice was extremely light, "Sister Yun, although I am not smart, I am not stupid. I understand what you said." After saying that, she said softly: "But you can't help but like someone. If you can forget it, I'll have forgotten it for the past five years. It is precisely because I can't forget it that I want to think about it."

Yun Qianyue stopped talking. Since she knew everything in her heart, what else could she say?

"I clearly know that my surname is Ye, I am the princess of Prince De's mansion. Prince De's mansion is loyal to the royal family, and it is connected by blood. This is a fact that even if it is death, it cannot be changed. I have come back to Beijing these days, and I have thought more than once that it would be better if I had no surname Ye." Ye Qingnuan whispered, "I love my father, my mother, my brother, and even my brother Qi, you, Brother Jing, each of you, I want you to be well, as if in the city of Nuancheng, those neighbors lived in harmony, and were happy every day, which made people feel comfortable to watch. But these days I came back and felt the depression and unwillingness of Brother Qi, my brother's pain and helplessness, the white hair and sighs on the father's temples, and my mother was worried about my brother's marriage."

Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingnuan silently. The girl's little face was filled with sorrow, entanglement and sadness of age. This was very different from when she always looked at people happily on her usual smiling face. She still liked Ye Qingnuan, which made people shine brightly when they saw her. It seemed that she was very unhappy when she came back to Beijing.

"That day, Brother Jing fought for you and your brother. In the Golden Palace, you destroyed the dragon throne in front of the civil and military officials and the seventh brother. I realized that your relationship had reached that stiffness." Ye Qingnuan raised her head and looked at Yun Qianyue. Her bright eyes were a little dim, "Sister Yun, can't everyone be fine?"

"I'm afraid I can't." Yun Qianyue said.

"After I came back, you avoided me and didn't want to get involved with me too much. It was not like when you met me when you were a child, because Brother Jing and Brother Qi, will your brother have a good time sooner or later? At that time, you must be standing next to Brother Jing, right?" Ye Qingnuan asked softly again.

Yun Qianyue nodded, "Yes!"

Ye Qingnuan lowered her head, "I knew that even Brother Jing didn't want me to be with you for too long, for fear that you would be soft-hearted or something. If it weren't for the burial of the fourth sister-in-law today, I wouldn't have seen you and could not talk to you well!"

Yun Qianyue defaults.

"I feel bad since I came back to understand the situation in Beijing. I want to say it to others, but I can only say these words to you." Ye Qingnuan said again: "My brother disagrees with the father bringing me back. He has had a few fuss with his father. Later, I knew that I agreed to come back by myself, so I never gave me a good look. I know my brother loves me, but he doesn't know that person I like. I like Nan Lingrui, I have been loving for five years! I haven't forgotten it for a day."

Yun Qianyue thought that her brother didn't know if she remembered that there was such a little girl who liked him. The little girl didn't know that the person standing in front of her was the sister of the person she liked, so she told her that he was not a romantic person. I'm afraid that Lan Yi and Luo Yao couldn't even say that? She suddenly felt warm in her heart and reached out to touch her head.

"Sister Yun, you are only one year older than me. When I was a child, I liked to touch my head every time I saw me." Ye Qingnuan pouted.

"Because you are like a little rabbit, with a pair of rabbit ears. I can't help but want to touch it." Yun Qianyue said with a smile.

Ye Qingnuan knocked off her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "You like Brother Jing, you love to joke with me, so I am not like a little rabbit."

Yun Qianyue chuckled.

"Sister Yun, do you think... he doesn't remember me anymore? He doesn't remember this wooden sword?" Ye Qingnuan stroked the wooden sword and asked softly, "Even if he agreed to the marriage, even if I marry Nanliang and marry him, he won't cherish me, right?"

"This wooden sword is not worth it, but he should have cherished you at that time when he gave it to someone." Yun Qianyue didn't know what Nan Lingrui was thinking, and she didn't hear his brother mention Wanye Qingnuan, but he wouldn't forget this wooden sword. What was the reason for giving Ye Qingnuan at that time? She didn't know and didn't dare to guarantee it.

Ye Qingnuan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she became dark again, "But the princess of Donghai Kingdom is extremely beautiful and a princess. If Donghai Kingdom and Nanliang marry, Donghai Kingdom will be rich and strong, and he will have no reason to agree to Tiansheng's marriage. It is not certain whether he can promise me to marry him."

Yun Qianyue nodded. Luo Yao was indeed a good choice for Nan Lingrui. Her father and mother both admire Luo Yao, a woman who is almost perfect, has high requirements for herself and is familiar with the government and military strategy. If she can marry her brother, it will naturally be his brother's greatest help. But emotional matters do not mean that others look perfect, but that is the best match.

"Sister Yun, do you think I shouldn't agree to my father come back?" Ye Qingnuan asked in a low voice.

Yun Qianyue looked at her, should she ask her if it was useless.

"For him, I may not remember me, but I don't want to give up like this. If I had been in Nuancheng, I might have received news from the teahouse and restaurant or the announcement of the world in Xiliang that he would marry someone else's wedding, just like he wanted to marry Lan Yi, the head of the Lan family, a few months ago. I felt so distressed at that time. Qingguijiu couldn't sleep after drinking two jars of wine, and the more I drank, the more I became more awake." Ye Qingnuan whispered: "Sister Yun, I don't want to miss such an opportunity. No matter whether there is a possibility between us, whether the two countries will fight in the future, I am just a woman."

"Yes, you are just a woman. Fights in the world are all the affairs of men. Don't think too much." Yun Qianyue stretched out her hand to hug her and said in a gentle voice: "Since you have decided to let him go, try it. People always have to live for themselves. Some people give up a lot and get money, power, status, and reputation, but those are actually empty. Emotions are the most sincere things. Once you succeed, you should seize happiness. If you fail, you will forget him."

Ye Qingnuan smiled on her face and reached out to hug Yun Qianyue, "Sister Yun, I knew to tell you that you can understand my feelings."

Yun Qianyue smiled, "You like Nan Lingrui, didn't tell anyone else?"

Ye Qingnuan shook her head, "No."

"Then don't tell me, otherwise you may not have this opportunity." Yun Qianyue said softly.

Ye Qingnuan nodded.

"Go back home! We have been blown outside by the cold wind for most of the day. Your face is purple and cold, and it will be bad if my father sends back any news from Nanliang, I will tell you about whether he agrees or not." Yun Qianyue said in a warm voice.

Ye Qingnuan nodded happily, waved his hand to Yun Qianyue, carefully put the wooden sword away, and walked into the mansion.

Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingnuan's back. The woman was petite, like a ball of white clouds. Her footsteps were as light as when she got off the bus at Beishan Meilin that day. She jumped like a little rabbit. She obviously was in a good mood. Maybe it was because of her words? She had a rare authenticity. Under such circumstances, this authenticity was rare. She turned around and continued to walk forward.

Passing by Mo Baozhai, a familiar voice sounded from it, "Miss Qianyue!"
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