Sensing Jing Yinger's emotions, Nanhua's clear eyes flowed, with a little warmth, and said gently: "Now the situation is different, let's better be more restrained." ”

Listening to Nan Huaqing's gentle tone, Jing Ying'er's mood improved a lot, and she rekindled a glimmer of hope, looking at him expectantly, "I know this, eldest prince, ...... that night"

Is Nan Huaqing going to save her out?

She didn't want to go into the palace to serve the emperor at all.

She worked hard to learn singing and dancing during this period of time to show Nanhuaqing, but she never wanted to be looked down upon by the emperor.

Nan Huaqing's eyes sank, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought of this, and said a little weakly: "Since you have entered the palace and become a nobleman, you can only abide by the rules of this harem." ”

"But the eldest prince ......" Jing Ying'er said anxiously, her big eyes were full of disbelief, she shook her head, and her face was panicked, "You promised me before that you would just let me participate in the catwalk, and you have a way to let me return to the Qing Palace." ”

Nan Huaqing sighed and explained: "If you hadn't been chosen by your father, I would naturally have rescued you back, but now that the world knows that you are a nobleman, this king has no choice." ”

Jing Ying'er opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but the words reached her throat but she couldn't say it, her heart was pinched fiercely, and tears poured into her eyes.

His words were nothing more than telling her that she would stay in the palace all the time in the future, and she would have to serve the old emperor tonight.

Her future is gone.

Jing Ying'er was a little resentful, burying her hatred in her heart, at this moment she couldn't help but feel a little resentful of Nan Huaqing, if it wasn't for Nan Huaqing instigating her to come to the draft, how could she be favored by the emperor.

In the final analysis, it's all because of Nanhuaqing!

Seeing the mist in Jing Ying'er's eyes, Nan Huaqing was also a little unbearable, and said to himself: "It's me who is not good, and now I don't have the ability to confront my father and emperor, so I have let you suffer such a big grievance, I... I'm so useless! ”

He hung his head, his face sad.

Jing Ying'er was stunned, she didn't expect Nan Huaqing to blame herself, and her heart hurt even more, she knew the price of weakness, but in her eyes, Nan Huaqing has always been very powerful.

But he didn't expect Nan Huaqing to be afraid of the emperor, and he didn't dare to call out for Fu Ruolan and the emperor as Nan Yuchen.

Jing Ying'er thought like this, and felt unwilling in her heart, why could Fu Ruolan get such good treatment from Nan Yuchen? Why do men all over the world like Fu Ruolan?

Nan Yuchen is brave and strategic, and he is also handsome, and he is the best candidate for the prince in the emperor's heart.

Why did such a good man let Fu Ruolan snatch it, but she could only be with a useless prince?

Even the beloved woman can't keep it, what is the use of Nanhuaqing?

Jing Ying'er tossed and turned for a moment in her heart, resenting the injustice of fate, and even more hating Nanhuaqing for deceiving her.

"The eldest prince, don't say that." Jing Ying'er hurriedly said, her face was distressed, and some mist condensed in her beautiful eyes, and comforted: "Ying'er is not aggrieved, Ying'er is willing to do this, don't blame yourself." ”

Nanhuaqing glanced at Jing Ying'er in surprise, wanting to confirm whether what she said was true, her face was slightly better, but she still complained about her incompetence, "Ying'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

"The Great Prince." Jing Ying'er called softly, filled with grief in her heart.

No matter what Nan Huaqing's power status is, he has always been the man she loves the most, but if she stays in the palace tonight, won't she have a chance to marry Nan Huaqing again?

How could Nanhuaqing marry an emperor's concubine......

After being comforted by Jing Ying'er for a while, Nan Huaqing's mood gradually changed from low to cheerful, and said firmly to Jing Ying'er: "Don't worry, when I become the prince, the first thing I will do is to ask my father to give you to me." ”

Jing Ying'er felt a throbbing in her heart and nodded vigorously.

Nanhua Qing smiled slightly, stroked Jing Ying'er's head with her big hand, touched it, and said softly: "Behave well, when I become the position of the Ninety-Five, you are my queen, the mother of the country above ten thousand people under one person." ”

Jing Ying'er's heart trembled, and she looked at Nan Huaqing in disbelief, she didn't expect him to give her such a promise.

Queen, that is something she would never dare to think about, but now Nanhuaqing gave her an idea and gave her a chance.

"That Qing princess? What did she do? Jing Ying'er asked puzzled.

Nan Huaqing glanced at her and smiled dotingly, "Didn't I say it, she's just an expedient measure, it's just a trick on the spot, you don't want to eat her jealousy, it's not worth it." ”

Jing Ying'er nodded, believing Nan Huaqing's words.

Nan Huaqing glanced at the sky, counted the hours, and looked at Jing Ying'er, "When the emperor comes, I'll leave first." ”

Jing Ying'er looked at Nan Huaqing, her eyes were full of reluctance, but in the end, she said softly, "You go." ”

She watched him stride out of Jingyang Palace, and it wasn't until his back completely disappeared that she retracted her gaze stupidly.

She believes that Nan Huaqing will definitely do what he promised her.

So this time, she also chose to believe in him unconditionally, as long as she survived this time, everything would be fine.

When Nanhuaqing becomes the emperor, she will be the queen at that time.

Jing Ying'er just moved into Jingyang Palace today, the palace maids in Jingyang Palace are pitiful, and a new batch of slave emperors have already ordered them to go down, and they will come soon.

So just now there were only her and Nan Huaqing in Jingyang Palace, and no one else saw them, and no one knew that Nan Huaqing had entered Jingyang Palace.

The gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion.

Nan Yuchen got out of the carriage and walked into the mansion in high spirits, the housekeeper stood at the door to greet him, and saw Nan Yuchen with a smile on his face, "His Royal Highness the Seventh is back." ”

Kazama stood coldly behind Nan Yuchen, silent.

"Hmm." Nan Yuchen replied slightly, glanced at the housekeeper, and asked casually, "What happened in the mansion today?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh, the house has been very calm these days, but something has been wrong with the Seventh Princess recently." The butler said truthfully, frowning and expressing his concerns.

As the steward of the Seven Kings' Mansion, he knows all the chores of the palace, including the mood of the masters, and their every move.

However, Xia Jingxian has really done something wrong these days, and the housekeeper has also discovered that since Lingxin died, the Seventh Princess seems to have changed as a person, and she is very different from her before.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh, the princess is invited." Xiao Cui walked over slowly, blessed Nan Yuchen, and said respectfully.

Nan Yuchen raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't speak, just walked towards the attic where Xia Jingxian lived, he wanted to see what she was doing recently.

Xiao Cui glanced at Kazama, ignoring the doubts in his eyes, and turned quickly to keep up with Nan Yuchen's pace.

"Your Highness."