With the chanting officer's singing, the golden silk luan and phoenix sedan chair I was sitting on fell steadily, Xunyun stepped forward to open the sedan curtain for me, and in front, Nan Chengyao smiled lazily and handed me his hand casually.

I lowered my eyelashes and lifted them again, already swept away all the emotions that were out of place.

With an impeccable perfect smile, I gracefully put my hand on his wrist, moved lightly, stepped down the sedan chair, and in front of me was the splendid Bauhinia Palace.

Xunyun helped me and walked all the way, which was what Shuying should do. But now, she is lying alone in the Three Kings' Mansion, unconscious.

And not only can I not guard her, but I also have to accompany the person who hurt her, smile gently, and leave the world with a pair of eyebrows on the back.

I sighed in my heart, I shouldn't blame him.

He spared me and Shuying's lives, which was already the greatest kindness. For him, he was not taking a risk, after all, only the dead were the least likely to reveal secrets.

It's just that it's one thing to understand, but in the bottom of my heart, there is no way to be without complaints.

I remembered the wounds and so much blood on Shuying's body last night, soaking through her blue dress.

At that time, I didn't care about anything else, and tried my best to save her and make her suffer less.

Xunyun obviously got Nan Chengyao's instructions, and quietly served me water and medicine on the side, without saying a word, and I didn't have time to be distracted by her.

When I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, I heard Nan Chengyao's voice sound behind me, and smiled slightly: "I didn't know that Prime Minister Murong had a profound family, and even his daughter had such superb medical skills, and it seemed that she was no less than the national hand of the Tai Hospital." ”

I looked slightly tired, but I could understand the suspicion in his words, so I spoke quietly: "Qing'er was robbed when she was young, but fortunately she was rescued by a noble person and taught these medical knowledge. ”

He asked with a smile: "Han Yu Gongzi's medical skills are naturally extraordinary, but isn't he never passed on?"

I was shocked in my heart, the world only knew that I had fallen off a cliff and was rescued, but the fact that the person who rescued me was Su Xiumian was only known to a very few close people in my family. First, it is according to his meaning, and secondly, my father also said that it may not be a good thing to have a relationship with such a famous figure in the world, and there are many people who know about it.

But Nan Chengyao said so casually, but it turned out that I still underestimated his city government and methods.

I didn't ask him how he found out, and I didn't let the surprise be written on my face, but I lowered my eyelashes and said gently: "It's just a coincidence." ”

He smiled and didn't ask, his eyes were as warm as ever, he didn't say anything more, and walked out of the door, leaving Xunyun to serve in the room.

"Princess, ahead is the emperor's bedroom. Xunyun's words pulled back my thoughts.

I restrained my thoughts, put on an impeccable smile, and let her help her follow Nan Chengyao into the gate of Dingqian Palace with a dignified demeanor.

Today's emperor is an old man with cold eyebrows, perhaps because of his illness, his expression is a little tired.

I served tea with both hands, saluted like a ceremony, and said gently: "Qing'er is late to see the ceremony, and I ask my father to forgive me." I wish my father, the dragon health, and longevity. ”

A eunuch took the tea from his hand and offered it to the saint, he took a sip slightly, and then put it down to let me calm down, and his tone was quite gentle.

After the tea, I guided the eunuch out of the emperor's bedroom, and as usual, it was supposed to greet the queen.

But now that Empress Xiaoci has died, the middle palace has been empty, and Nan Chengyao's biological mother has also passed away, so the eunuch led me to Qingyang Palace.

Nan Chengyao stayed in the Dingqian Palace as usual, so I served tea to Concubine Qing alone to say goodbye.

Bowing down elegantly, holding the colorful glazed cup in both hands and raising it between my eyebrows, I said gently: "Congratulations to Niangniang Wanfu Jin'an." ”

After the voice was finished, it was delayed and there was no response.

Although I lowered my eyebrows, I could feel that there were two lines of unclear meaning, which were glued to me for a long time.

After a long time, a female voice said lazily: "Bao Yan, don't take the tea of the third princess quickly, and carefully let the princess's hands be sore." ”

Every word is soft and charming, making people want to forget, but they can't forget.