Nan Ming was also surprised, he secretly thought that he hadn't done anything eye-catching, why did she suddenly notice herself? and thought that Zhiying was also here, could it be that she had revealed something intentionally or unintentionally?

Zhiying was really wronged this time, she originally just wanted to provoke her, and then mention Nanming by the way, who knew that she would choose him when she opened her mouth, so what else could she say, let it be.

Nan Ming followed behind Concubine An, this was the second time he entered the Spirit Rhino Palace, the last time was when Concubine An died a few months ago, in a short period of time, it was already a sea of vicissitudes.

Zhiying knew what Nan Ming was thinking, his love was deep-rooted, and he couldn't love it, but Concubine An didn't know it.

Concubine An sat down and drank another cup of tea, and suddenly said: "I remembered you, you saved me that day, your name is Nanming, isn't it, I haven't thanked you yet." ”

Nan Ming was secretly sad, and suddenly heard Concubine An talking to him, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "The lowly duty is due to the love of the mother, and protecting the mother is a matter of the lowly position, and I dare not take credit." ”

"You're quite loyal," Concubine An smiled coquettishly, "Raise your head and let me see your face." ”

Nan Ming was already embarrassed, and when he heard this, his face was even more flushed. He hesitated, but finally looked up.

One of the two knelt and the other stood, Concubine An looked at him condescendingly, "Life is not bad, but it is a little thin-skinned." ”

Nan Ming heard the sweat on his forehead, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore, so Concubine An tolerated it: "Get up." As if he had been pardoned, he hurriedly got up and stood aside, because Concubine An did not order him to go out, so he could only stand quietly and try to reduce his sense of presence. Zhiying pursed her lips, not used to seeing her bully a guard.

Concubine An sat back and said, "I've found someone, what do you say next?"

Zhi Yingxu adjusted his cuffs, took out a ribbon, and shook it at Concubine An, "Each of us recites a love poem, and if we lose, we will drink." ”

"What is this?" Concubine An was puzzled, "What kind of method is it to determine winning or losing, is it a loss if you can't read it, or if you don't read it well?"

"Neither. Zhiying waved his hand, "I use this ribbon to cover Nanming's eyes, you and I each recite a love poem, who can make him blush first even if he loses?"

Concubine An was surprised, "This is unheard of." Remembering that Zhiying said "doing bad things", it turned out to be referring to this, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you are also a narrow ghost." ”

"Don't dare to be. Zhi Qing floated back.

Nan Ming, who was a humanoid stake on the side, had green tendons on the back of his hand, he was really stupid to believe Zhiying's nonsense! He was almost sure that it was Zhiying's ghost, otherwise why would he take him as a bet? He was concerned about Concubine An, and he usually didn't dare to come out when he saw the atmosphere, for fear of revealing his horse's feet, and now this situation was tantamount to teasing, where could he stand it? At the moment, he didn't care about the difference in identity, so he hurriedly said: " I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't help it, I can't help it, I am afraid that it will affect the two nobles. ”

Zhiying rolled his eyes and said secretly, looking at the person like wood, it turned out that he would say such clever words, and he was really unseemly. But after thinking about it, if he was as honest in his heart as he was on the outside, how could he dare to have a crush on Concubine An, so he was essentially an extremely bold person.

Concubine An didn't intend to embarrass him, she called him in just to have fun, the years in the palace were lonely, except for the grace of the heirs, there was nothing to continue, but these were destined to be unrelated to her, so it was the right way to have fun in time, but she read Confucius and Mencius, knew books and etiquette, and couldn't do anything arrogant, but it became more and more boring. Thinking about it like this, how could he still have the previous interest, he waved his hand to Nan Ming and said, "It's none of your business here, let's go out." ”

Nan Ming didn't expect that he could really persuade Concubine An, in addition to surprise, there was also a sense of unreality. Zhiying didn't expect Concubine An's mind to change so quickly, but she didn't care, after all, she didn't really want to ** harem.

Nan Ming didn't know how he walked out of the Lingxi Palace, he looked at the sunlight outside, and thought about the people in the hall, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. If he was a few years younger, maybe he would really desperately show his heart and take her away to fly away, but in the past few years of being an errand in the palace, he has seen too many joys and sorrows, no matter what kind of mountain alliance and sea oath, he can't escape the shackles of fate, the gap of identity is an insurmountable moat, all he can do is accept his fate. silently watched, not to let her know. Maybe this is my life, Nan Ming clenched his fists and said silently.

In the hall, the tea in the pot has long been cold, just like the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and the world is hot and cold. Zhiying took a sip of cold tea, only to feel that the entrance was obscure and difficult to swallow, she put down the teacup, turned her head to look over, and saw Concubine An combing in the mirror again. Her movements are very beautiful, unhurried, unhurried, and this is also a kind of kung fu.

Zhiying walked over, picked up the comb, and brushed up all the rest of her hair, it was the first time she had combed someone's hair. When she was in Biyou Mountain, there were few female disciples, and she lived in a room alone, although she usually had fun together, she didn't comb each other's hair, and she felt incredible when she thought about it.

"Hey, comb your hair and get distracted, if you were a little palace maid, you would have been killed with a rod countless times. Concubine An said dissatisfied.

"Shut up. Zhiying's subordinates showed no mercy, and tied their hair in a bun with three times and five divisions.

Concubine An touched the hair on the back of her head and slowly exhaled, "Fortunately, the hair is still there, you are too ruthless, I am really worried that I will become bald." ”

Zhiying pouted, "You're really damaged, there are people buried like this." ”

"Originally, I didn't let people tell the truth, and besides, what was your intention in provoking me to bring a little guard in?"

Zhiying was not shocked on the surface, but his heart was not calm, so he said half-truthfully: "Maybe people like you and are willing to come in with you." ”

Concubine An sneered: "Yes, I dare to love because I died once, and I had good luck, so Hongluan Star moved?"

"What is there to make a fuss about, isn't it common for young men and women to fall in love with each other?"

"It's elsewhere, but this is a harem, and I'm the emperor's woman, although it's only in name, but who dares to do it, and I'm going to die?"

"Then maybe there will be those who don't want to die as long as the beauty, but I don't know that 'the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic'. Zhiying pursed her lips and smiled.

Concubine An shook her head, only feeling that she was hopeless. Fortunately, she is not a clan girl who grew up in the deep palace, otherwise she may not be able to marry in this life.

Zhiying has been going smoothly recently, and she has the leisure to watch Concubine An's jokes, but she doesn't know that something big will happen soon, and it may not be the case who laughs at the time.

"Hey, I think of one more thing, you were rescued when you were the first seven, where did you go for more than half a month after that, why did you disappear for a while and reappear?"

"When I first woke up, I couldn't accept the truth about my resurrection, and I was afraid that I would be killed again by others as a monster, so I simply hid. The harem is large, and my affairs are panicking, and no one has the patience to find a dead man, not to mention that I am not what I used to be, I have a skill, even if someone sees me at night, I will not take the initiative to interrogate, just think that I have hit a ghost. ”

This explanation is quite convincing. The treatment of the living and the dead is not the same, when a person is alive, no matter what his status is, there will always be all kinds of compulsion, so it has become a common practice to compromise, but the dead are different, even if they are useless when they are alive, they may turn into ghosts after death, so sacrifices and offerings are indispensable, which is probably "the dead are great".

"Okay, you know all about my from beginning to end, then you can tell me about you too, aren't you a cultivator, you must have encountered a lot of bizarre and strange things, tell me about it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhiying has to sigh, in just a few months, too many things have happened, and the experience of this period of time is more than the past ten years combined. She thought about it, picked up a few interesting things and told Concubine An, such as the fairy cave master and "flowers without a hundred days of redness", and never mentioned it.

"It turns out that there are really fox spirits in this world, or are they alive? When will I see them with my own eyes? Concubine An held her cheeks with one hand and said with infinite longing.

"Stop, you are a fox spirit is a cat or dog gadget, it is a spiritual creature with hundreds of years of Taoism, as long as you cultivate properly, you can cultivate into a fox fairy in the future. ”

"Foxes can become immortals? I thought it was scribbled in a book. ”

"This is not necessarily all nonsense, the world is full of wonders, and the empty space may not come to the phoenix, but the world's knowledge is shallow, so it seems absurd. ”

Concubine An thought about it and felt that this was the truth, so she accepted it calmly, but she sighed again and said: "What do you say about this person's liking of fox spirits, just because of beauty? I also know that the story of King Su and Daji is simply a model of the death of the country, so what about Li Xinzhi and He Ling? Will it also be earth-shattering in the end?"

I really haven't thought about this problem. According to her understanding, Li Xin is an unlucky person, obviously he didn't do anything bad, but bad luck befell him, several times or three times, and it was a disaster. As for He Ling, she can't be evaluated by simple good or bad, but she can afford to put it down, and she is ashamed of herself, so that the two of them shouldn't have any trouble, right?

"It would be great if one day, I could go out and run around with you!" Concubine An said enviously.

Well, it's not impossible. Zhiying thought to herself, she is a hot potato now, if she waits for everything to settle, it is okay to find a reason to take her away. But she didn't plan to tell Concubine An yet, so as not to let the hope be greater, the greater the disappointment, and she was afraid that someone with a heart would know about it.

"In life, you must have fun in time. Zhiying raised his glass.