Wan Yanmin's thoughts fluctuated slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What Nanyue said was not right, what he did was impossible. It is a sick body to save a prosperous peace from the hands of the ministers. Wan Yanmin is different from Nanyue in that he has never left the slightest hidden danger and uncertainty in doing things. He can't gamble like Queen Xuan and Nanyue. Even if it is impossible, he will not leave himself a way out, but do his best. Without the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, he can't afford the work of the emperor.

Somehow, the two talked peacefully in silence, calmly lying on the spacious phoenix couch, and slept with their clothes together.

The next morning, Nanyue opened her eyes in the haze like a blooming flower, and saw the side face of the finished face lying opposite.

The light and shadow of early autumn are not cold, and a little autumn sun shines on the mattress.

This brief silence in the morning brought Nanyue a sudden sense of happiness, and she squinted her eyes, feeling that she was being embraced by the vast morning light.

I really want to keep this layer of light.

Nanyue was almost completely awake. She turned to her side, her eyes open to observe the person sleeping across from her.

I laughed without realizing it.

"The queen has such a habit?" Wan Yanmin didn't know when he woke up, so he didn't turn his head sideways, and asked lightly.

"Uh, what?" she didn't know.

"Peek. There is a layer of banter in the voice, and what is hidden more is a rare laziness and indisputability.

"I'm looking at it with a bright eye. She retorted.

She really saw it too upright, otherwise he wouldn't have found out.

Nanyue simply looked at it generously and replied generously.

She felt more and more that Wan Yan Min was nothing unapproachable. Some people are unapproachable just because you are afraid that you will expose their sensitive and proud inferiority. The self-esteem and pride of these people are like the most gorgeous and dazzling feathers, supporting them to stand on the highest heavens, dazzling and unforgiving, and it is difficult for even the most sincere heart to uncover this fragile and beautiful protective color.

Wan Yan Min is the god of inferiority complex with beautiful feathers.

"Wan Yan Min. She whispered, "I still like you, even if you don't like me." ”

Wan Yanmin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"But that's my business, and it has nothing to do with you. The sun hit Nanyue's face, and she pillowed on her soft hair, glowing with a moving brilliance.

After waking up, Nanyue closed her eyes softly and exhaled softly. She suddenly felt that from her heart to her chest, she had become open-minded and calm, like a fresh feeling of wind blowing in her face when she first came out of a cave. What did she dare not face Yan Min. She was ready to bear the consequences before she told him that, wasn't she? Even if there was a slight loss in her heart, it still didn't change that fact. - She likes him.

Love is not born in a day, and it must not be lost in a day.

She had decided to take time to forget, or never forget. But no matter what, I won't be ashamed to admit it anymore.

I like you, it's never something you dare not see the light of day.

Be honest with your heart. Otherwise, after a long time, even I will be deceived, and I don't know what I want to do.

"Wan Yanmin, do you remember our deal?" Nanyue said, sitting up from the quilt, her face radiant and moving.

Wan Yanmin's eyes, which were lying flat, flashed again.

He almost forgot what he and Nanyue had crossed paths for. Souls walk in the chaotic world, and meeting is an interesting and wonderful thing that requires fate.

"Yes. You're not done, and I'm not done. ”

"So we still do the simplest terms like the simplest of vendors, how about you? You don't have to worry about what I've said. I don't have to worry about it. We were originally entangled because of interests, and now we are still working together for the benefit of this exchange. You take what you want, I take mine. When the time comes, I will leave the palace, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other. ”

She said with a smile, and that sincerity made Wan Yanmin puzzled. What kind of woman is this?

A person who likes to be as honest as he says.

It's so honest to say that there is no entanglement.

"Well, it couldn't be better, that's advice. Wan Yanmin actually nodded. "You and I are just businessmen. ”

Businessmen are actually the simplest.

"Alright, if only I had this clear understanding, I'll help you get dressed. ”

Wan Yan Min turned around and stood on the ground, staring at Nanyue on the bed carefully, seeing the pure and flawless chic smile on her face, it seemed that she was never tired by the things of the world.

She's so dashing, dashing and terrifying.

This kind of terrible Yan Min was only experienced when the first emperor suddenly let go of his hand when he was a child. - After that, he went to the battlefield of Chuanyin and never returned.

"When it comes to changing clothes, I'll just do it myself. ”

Nan Yue strode down from the couch, calmly helped Yan Min tie the first button, and said generously: "You said it, do a full set of plays, na!"

She smiled skillfully, as if she was doing something ordinary, ignoring the waves that her usual attitude of not being surprised set off in Wan Yanmin's heart.

Since then, the two have really gotten along a lot easier, and no one will be the first to mention what they shouldn't say.

In the evening, after Yan Min criticized the folds, Nanyue weighed and determined the amount of medicinal materials one by one, and she only hoped that the matter of getting rid of Zhong Luo would be settled sooner. The poor alfalfa plays a key role.

During the day, Wan Yanmin occasionally eats in Jiaofang Palace, and the two are happy in front of a group of maids.

They even occasionally chatted a few days when no one was around, discussing how to govern the country.

One day after breakfast, when the bell was pouring water into the dormitory, she asked Nanyue: "Miss, there is a saying that I have a lot of mouth." Are you and the emperor really as harmonious as they seem?"

Nanyue's smile froze at the corner of her mouth: "We, it's quite harmonious." What you see is what it is. It's just that it's not what you think. ”

"Miss, Miss's plan, I never guessed, and I didn't dare to guess, I just hope that Miss won't wronged herself. ”

"Will I be the one who wronged myself?" Nanyue grimaced.

"Not really. Chuan Ling replied uncomfortably.

She glanced at Nanyue more when she brought it to the door, but she still felt that something was wrong.

Nanyue in the house was a little absent-minded when she cut the pan ginseng, and she cut it to her fingers with a knife.

Nanyue gently took the handkerchief and wiped away the bloodstains, and muttered thoughtfully, "How could I be the one who wronged myself." ”

"What are you doing with Yinhuan?" Chuanling came out of the dormitory and saw Yinhuan squatting on the floor of the firewood room, holding a kitchen knife in his hand and cutting something.

When Chuanling got closer, Yinhuan smiled a flower on his face: "Lotus Peng, Chuanling, you see, the best lotus pods sent by Jing Concubine Niangniang of Ruixiang Palace are all newly harvested this autumn." I want to pick off the lotus seeds and make tea for the emperor and Niangniang. I heard that the steamed lotus cake with newly dried lotus seeds is also very delicious. ”

"Oh, is it for the emperor and Niangniang, or you can eat it yourself. Chuanling saw that she was innocent and unrestrained, and couldn't help but tease.