Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yan Beicheng was lying on the side of the collapse, with a sealed book in his hand: After reading the book of the Miscellaneous Secretary of the Kingdom, after listening to the passage of the page, Pupilin suddenly crossed a dark spot, still floating on the face, “The Lady of the King knelt outside for so long, now you come to communicate, isn't it impatient to live? Bring someone in soon. ”

This was a silent relief in the mind of the page: "Yes, the slave will go. ”

Soon, Nanhe walked in with the page.

Looking at the person who missed many days in front of him, Nanhe's clear, pale face was a little sour, red eyes and blessed body, “The concubine has seen the king, His Royal Highness King Kim An. ”

Yan Beicheng saw this, threw away the book in his hand, quickly walked to Nanji and lifted her up, “Why are you so pale, but you're sick? ”

Nanhe bit her lower lip and shook her head slowly. "The concubine just missed the king too much. This is not good to eat. The princess is well controlled in the house and is very generous to everyone. ”

It seems to be a compliment to a stranger, but it is a deliberate confession. The cat was tired when she heard it, but she could not help but admire the kindness of Lady Nan. She had been framed by the Queen's confinement and was still speaking for the Queen.

Yanbeicheng's eyes deepened slightly, but it was only difficult to understand. "The queen has always known the general public, and it's not too bad for the people around her. These days, the princess will take care of you. The king can rest assured. ”

Nanhe's heart was stuck, his breath was depressed, but he had to laugh just in time. "The prince said that the concubine had arrived at first sight. Without the pictures of the princess these days, he would not be able to stand in the house so quickly. ”

After a pause, her lips curled with laughter, "It's just that the concubine came here for the Queen's sake. ”

“What's the matter, just say it slowly, come on, sit down and rest.” Yan Beicheng's smile remained unchanged. She sat down with her hand before it collapsed, and turned her back and looked at the small page still standing beside her. "Go and pass on breakfast. Everyone else should also back off. The king still has a lot of body to say to Lady Nam. ”

Before, she was his concubine, but after, she was just one of his men. If everyone is gone, she is a subordinate again, how can this play be sung down?

“My lord, when the concubine arrived, she had already used breakfast, so there was no need to eat.” The southern crane dragged the sleeve robe of the northern city of Yan, even understanding the pleasant opening.

“Then go make two hot teas.” Yan Beicheng smiled with a spoiled smile. The maidens beside her were envious of her. She withdrew in haste and feared that she would affect them here.

The page was also very clever and hastily retreated.

As soon as everyone in the house went down, the guards watched the outside of the house silently in case there were ears on the wall.

As soon as people walked out, the color of drowning on the surface of Yanbeicheng only faded a little bit, and the bright and thorough eyes gradually turned dark. The unpredictable appearance, along with the curvature of the corner of the lip, erased, the eyebrows were cold, as if they were someone else.

Once in the heart of Nanhe, he hurried back a few steps and kept his distance from Yanbeicheng. His face faded gently, “Lord. ”

Yanbeicheng looked at her with no expression. She could not see half the emotion in her eyes. “Why did you come off early in the morning? ”

He was obviously asking questions, and the tone was even calm, as if he were just describing a simple to extreme thing.