Chapter 207: The Imperial Maid
"If you die in my hands, you will have a lot of face?!" Nanyue felt inexplicably angry again for some reason, and her face turned red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
She wanted to get up and sit up, but was restrained by Wan Yanmin.
"Why do you think I'm ......?"
She was very emotional, but the second half of the sentence was softly stuck there, and she never spoke.
Why do you think she is the one who stands on Nan Aotian's side?
Wan Yanmin looked at her quietly for a long, long time.
"From the beginning, I thought you would be. But I didn't expect that you really are. Wan Yan Minfeng said lightly.
Nanyue was stunned, how could she seem to see something similar to sadness in this person's eyes. This sadness was shallowly contained in the gaze that fell on her that could not be escaped, and even far more than the anger that also fell on her.
"Then you're in agreement. He lowered his eyes and met hers. Being overly serious looks like asking for a promise.
"Well, I promise you, if you fall into my hands, I have ten thousand ways to fulfill you. β
Nanyue pushed away the person in front of her almost with all her strength this time, and for the first time she found that this person could be so free and easy, so shameless. Obviously, her life is in his hands, how can he seem like she is a wicked person.
Wasn't this person always serious and cautious before?
Nan Yue left the awkward couch that just accommodated two people, picked up the bowl on the table that still had a little bit of unknown object left, sipped it, and handed it to Wan Yanmin roughly: "You see, it's not poisonous." β
Unexpectedly, Yan Min looked at her meaninglessly, didn't take the tea, and didn't speak.
After a long time, he mocked: "I can't even prove that a bowl of tea is not poisonous." How could Nan Xiang have such a stupid daughter as you. β
Nanyue then remembered that he had a physique that was invulnerable to all poisons, how could he use this method to make him believe that tea was non-toxic.
"Okay!" she smiled, put one hand around Yan Min's neck, and the other hand took the bowl of tea and poured it directly into his mouth. The black ink-like thing flowed down the intricately patterned black robe of the golden dragon and the dragon. Nanyue's playfulness is sudden, and the courtesies are still exchanged, so it's fair, isn't it. When I think of being handed over by someone just now, I feel ashamed and embarrassed.
It's just that Wan Yanmin's good-looking eyes are exposed above the edge of the teacup, full of astonishment.
Only stunned.
Nanyue looked at those eyes, and couldn't help but be infected by the emotion that had never appeared in his eyes before.
This scene is so familiar.
One of the few scenes where she bullied him was only once.
That was when she first entered the palace.
That was the first time they met. He is still stupid, and she has just come back from the West Market, and she has never been arrogant in her personality, and she is far from knowing what restraint is. So when she dealt with him at that time, it was completely like a wolf dealing with the little white rabbit.
Looking at each other, the ambiguity in the room came from nowhere. Between two enemies, where can such an awkward atmosphere be tolerated.
Nanyue silently put the bowl down, and her hand quickly withdrew from Wan Yanmin's neck.
As a slave, the man who hugged someone else seemed to have gone too far. Even if he didn't care, she herself was still panicked.
"You see, there's no poison. Her face was red and white, and she deliberately used a cold and hard tone to retain some of her pride.
"Why, you can drink it. Wan Yanmin ignored the kaleidoscopic changes on Nan Yue's face, sat up straight, and said coldly.
"What?" Nanyue was completely off.
"This bowl, tea. β
He had thought it was real ink, and she had deliberately used it to perfunctory him.
But the entrance is really the fragrance of tea, which seems to be a little more palatable than ordinary tea.
However, there is indeed a deep ink fragrance in the tea aroma, which makes the flavor unique.
"Hmph, only a place like the palace that hides filth and dirt can be extravagant enough to use black tea as ink. β
Wan Yanmin's face was embarrassed. Unexpectedly, it was really tea.
"Lonely!" Nanyue looked at Wan Yan Min's wet and embarrassed appearance, and snatched him very proudly.
Wan Yan Min saw that Nanyue's spirit was as good as before, so he suddenly put down the teacup and said indifferently: "I want to have lunch at Concubine Xue's place, you go to the imperial dining room to prepare in person, and send it to the Jiaofang Hall when you finish." β
What he said was nothing, but Nanyue seemed to have been hit by a dull thunder.
"I don't. β
Nan Yue's eyes lifted slightly, and the gaze like a young deer with a wound made Wan Yanmin feel scared.
But the emperor didn't mean to compromise at all, and went straight out, still wearing the dragon robe soaked in black tea.
"By the way, I also invited Nan Xiang to come over, so you'd better not prepare too shabby. β
In the Jiaofang Palace, Nan Qingxue had already welcomed Yan Min into his seat. Nan Aotian has not arrived for a long time.
"Passing the mealβ"
"Passing the mealβ"
The voices of the eunuchs spread all the way to the imperial dining room, and Yan Ruyu even sent someone to help.
"Mother, ah no, moon ...... Moon Girl. The eunuch specially ordered us to help the Moon Maiden pass the meal, so that the girl would not work too hard. β
"You thank Father-in-law Yu for me, in fact, there are not many of them, I can send them alone. Nanyue smiled and declined their kindness.
"Huh?"
The daily meals of the Jiaofang Palace are sent by the eight little princesses......
Not a lot, what does it mean.
The two little eunuchs had no choice but to follow Nanyue and began to chatter.
"Think about it, too. After Niangniang was deposed, she actually had to serve the emperor and the new master as a slave, isn't this bullying?"
"Shut up, beware of the emperor's people. The other lowered his voice.
When Nanyue heard these words, she only felt that the words pierced her heart.
The dishes were served, but Nan Aotian still didn't come. The subordinates stood on both sides of the court, and there were only two masters, Wan Yanmin and Nan Qingxue, in the huge Jiaofang Palace, and the atmosphere was a little dead and silent.
"Please invite the emperor and the mother to dine. β
Nanyue only brought a food box. Unhurriedly, he took out three dishes.
A plate of stir-fried bitter gourd, a plate of yellow lotus soup, a plate of snake gall cake, and a glass of absinthe.
"My sister is really ingenious. Nan Qingxue looked at these foods, and she couldn't point down, but it was not good to attack in front of Wan Yanmin.
"If the concubine is not satisfied, I will order someone to change the chef and make another table. β
Wan Yanmin looked at Nan Qingxue affectionately, as if inadvertently straightening the unplugged hairpin for her.
Wan Yan Min's action made Nan Qingxue's heart flutter a little. She wasn't used to it yet, but she was very useful.
"Don't, Your Majesty," she coquettishly finished Yan Min's request, "Since it was my sister who did it, we can't brush off this kindness no matter what." Nan Qingxue smiled sweetly and dignifiedly, and said, "When my father comes, I believe he will like it too." β
"If you like it, if you like. Wan Yanmin looked at Nan Qingxue, with an indescribable touch and gentleness in his eyes.
"I sent the food, do you like to eat it or not. β
Nanyue suddenly felt a stomach discomfort, and was about to retreat as she spoke.
"Wait, since you are my personal maidservant, you will stay and serve. Wan Yanmin poured himself a glass of absinthe, and said to Nanyue without raising his head.