Yang Qing is sixteen years old, and she is in her prime. She has many girls who have imagined her. During the day, she encountered Yang Shuang and Pan Cailian’s good things, and she was thinking about it all day long.

Now that night is late, your highness comes to find him again, why is it?

At this moment, Yang Qing felt particularly nervous, and her violent beating almost broke through her heart.

"Oh, here we come."

She responded in panic, stood up and walked towards the door.

It was just a few short steps, but it was particularly long for Yang Qing. She had already made countless scenes in her mind, and some shameful scenes made her cheeks flush.

"Your Highness is my brother's savior, I can't repay you..."

"If Your Highness likes it, then I..."

"But, will Your Highness like me? I am not beautiful nor full. Your Highness is tall and how dare I climb up?"

"Oh, Yang Qing, you are so embarrassed."

...

After a few breaths, Yang Qing even thought of the child's name.

The door was creaked and opened.

Yang Shuang found that Yang Qing's face was red, she lowered her cheeks, her big eyes flashed, and she did not dare to look up. Her hands were intertwined in front of her, indicating her inner uneasiness.

Yang Shuang thought she was shy because she encountered something during the day, so she didn't think much about it and said, "I didn't disturb you to rest, I'm also worried that you're already asleep."

"Report to Your Highness, the young lady is not afraid of being disturbed, as long as your highness likes it." Yang Qing replied.

"Hmm?" Yang Shuang was a little puzzled. Does it have anything to do with disturbing you?

Maybe this is the age gap, after all, she is six years older.

Yang Shuang said, "There is something I want to ask."

"Oh, please see you, Your Highness." Yang Qing quickly made way out and asked Yang Shuang to enter the room.

The two sat down and Yang Shuang asked directly: "Yang Qing, you must not tell anyone what happened tonight, especially Pan Cailian, do you know?"

Yang Qing's heart pounded, her neck was red, and she nodded with her lip.

At this time, she felt even more ashamed, thinking that Yang Shuang was going to do something to her, so she had to hide it from her concubine, otherwise the matter would be broken, how would she get along with each other face to face in the future?

Could it be that I call you aunt and sister?

Also, what do you need to do for the first time? Is it okay to just lie in bed?

"Yang Qing, are you sick? Your face is so red?" Yang Shuang felt more and more that something was wrong with Yang Qing.

Even if Yang Shuang is the holy hand of the flower cluster, she is a good female best friend, and she can't guess Yang Qing's mental activities if she does nothing.

Yang Qing still lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, the young lady is not sick, but... she is just a little nervous and doesn't know how to do it."

"You don't have to do anything, you just need to listen carefully and tell me truthfully." Yang Shuang smiled.

Yang Qing nodded lightly and asked, "Oh, let's go down..."

After saying that, Yang Qing's hands were intertwined, as if she was welcoming the baptism of life.

"bring it on?"

Yang Shuang was stunned and suddenly realized that her communication with Yang Qing was not on the same channel at all.

I am serious.

Yang Qing is also serious.

So why is it not serious?

What a good guy, the little girl is not very old and likes to think so much. Is this a sign of a girl not having a heart?

What made Yang Shuang even more amused was that this was considered a mistake and fell into his arms?

No! She can't continue to misunderstand, and she must immediately extinguish the signs.

So Yang Shuang coughed and hurriedly said, "I secretly went to see your brother Yang Su today. I want to find something through him. This thing is something that your adoptive father cherishes very much. He should let you keep it well. Yang Su said that this thing may be in your hands, so I will ask you tonight. And about this thing, no matter whether it is in your hands or not, the conversation tonight must not be told to outsiders, especially Pan Cailian."

Yang Qing suddenly looked up and looked at Yang Shuang in surprise. Only then did she realize that she was thinking too much. In an instant, the pink face turned red, which was a sign of shame and she became helpless.

"Yang Qing, did your father give you something to you and let you keep it well? If so, can you tell me?" Yang Shuang asked quickly, calming her emotions.

Sure enough, when Yang Shuang heard the anxious questioning, Yang Qing buried her shame in her heart, then thought about it seriously, and replied: "Yes! My father did give me something to keep it properly and not to be lost."

"It's really there? What's it? Can you let me see it?" Yang Shuang was overjoyed.

Yang Qing nodded, then turned sideways to avoid it, reached out to untire a red rope around her neck, and took out a jade token.

"This is what my adoptive father gave me." Yang Qing handed over the jade to Yang Shuang.

Yang Shuang took the jade token and bought it warm. Looking at the length of the red rope, when the jade token was carried around her neck, the position of the jade token happened to be between two snow-capped mountains.

I really envy this jade tablet.

I wonder if I can smell the body fragrance?

This thought flashed, and Yang Shuang hesitated for a moment, but still held back.

He carefully looked at the jade token.

The jade plaque is only half a palm-sized size, and is carved from mutton fat jade, white and warm.

What Yang Shuang didn't expect was that the front of the jade plaque was engraved with dragon patterns.

The dragon pattern is exclusive to the royal family, and ordinary people dare not carve it privately. Could it be that this jade plaque is a royal family item?

On the back of the jade token, there are many lines and textures engraved, and the complex texture forms a pattern, which looks obscure.

Yang Qing explained: "Your Highness, my father gave this jade to me a year ago, and told me that I must keep it properly, so that no one can know its preciousness, and no one can know that it was left to me by my father, otherwise there would be danger. So I claimed to the public that I bought it myself, and even my brother didn't know it."

Yang Shuang nodded and said, "Is there any ink?"

"Yes!" Yang Qing immediately took out the red ink.

Yang Shuang glued the back of the jade token with ink paste and rubbed it on rice paper.

Soon, a mysterious map was printed.

No wonder it looks obscure, because the texture on the jade token is the opposite, just like a seal.

In addition, the area of ​​jade plaques is not large, so the topographic map adopts micro-carving technology, carving a large amount of content on a small area, and the technology is superb, and it is unheard of. In an era when there are no magnifying glasses and only simple lenses, it is incredible that such works can be carved.

Yang Shuang squinted her eyes and observed carefully, but she felt that she couldn't see clearly. It seemed that she needed to use a lens.

It is suspected to be a royal object, and it is another map. Could it be a treasure map?

Yang Shuang couldn't help asking, "Yang Qing, what's the secret of your adopted father? How could he have such a mysterious thing?"

"The young girl doesn't know." Yang Qing scratched her head and said, "I only heard that when she was young, she traveled around the world, worked as a soldier for a few years, and then returned to Yi County to inherit the family business. She never went out after she was thirty."

Yang Shuang folded the rice paper and put it in her arms. She wiped the ink paste on the jade token and handed it to Yang Qing: "I will return it to you."
Chapter completed!