Gu Nan looked at Wang Jian and shook his head, pursed his lips and chuckled.

A eunuch walked up, stood beside Gu Nan and whispered, "General, King Qin invites you to go up." ”

Gu Nan was stunned.

Wang Jian sat aside and glanced at the eunuch suspiciously, and reminded Gu Nan: "Since it is what King Qin said, let's go quickly." ”

Gu Nan nodded and saluted the eunuch: "Thank you, I'll go up." ”

The eunuch hurriedly took half a step back: "The general is going to go, and he doesn't dare to accept the general's salute." ”

After speaking, he made a gesture of please in front of Gu Nan.

took Gu Nan to the staircase, and the eunuch did not continue to follow, but let Gu Nan go up alone.

Unlike the noise downstairs, the upstairs was quiet, and Gu Nan would make a muffled echo when he stepped on the stairs.

Walking up the stairs, only Ying Zheng sat alone on the top of the pavilion, with a slight fire lit beside him, and several palace maids standing on both sides, playing a light song. He looked at the lights and the crowd under the attic, as if in a daze.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps behind him, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Gu Nan: "Mr. Gu is here." ”

"Your Majesty." Gu Nan bowed.

Ying Zheng sat there, looking a little lonely. lost his father at an early age, but his mother was addicted to pleasure, which brought shame to his family and country. The feeling of driving your biological mother away with your own hands will never be very good.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Gu Nan stood behind Ying Zhengdi.

"The widow is looking at the widow's Xianyang, it's beautiful."

Ying Zheng said, a somewhat heavy smile appeared on his face.

Gu Nan followed Ying Zheng's gaze, indeed, the lights were brilliant.

"It's not going to go away, it's here."

Ying Zheng muttered and asked suddenly.

"Mr. Gu, you're not going to leave the widow, are you?"

The question was asked carefully, as if it were pleading.

Gu Nan looked at the pavilion and laughed: "I'm from the king's guard, how can I leave?" ”

Ying Zheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

"Yes, Mr. is a guard from the king, and he is not allowed to leave."

The two of them looked at Xianyang in the night from the top of the pavilion.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng seemed to remember something, and looked at Gu Nan with a smile.

"Sir said that he promised to give me something on the day of my coronation, and Sir didn't forget it, right?"

When Ying Zheng said this, Gu Nan also remembered that there was really such a thing, many years ago.

He hasn't forgotten it, and he has a good memory.

smiled bitterly: "What did the king think about?" ”

"Hmm."

Ying Zheng chuckled and said, "I once heard Sister Huaxian say that she taught Mr. Yi Dancing. ”

Took a box from the table.

"I'd like to see how well my sir is learning."

With that, open the box gently.

There is a white dress in the box, and the pure white fabric is finely embroidered with exquisite lines.

"I've never seen a gentleman wear a dress, and I'll give it to him today."

Ying Zheng looked at Gu Nan.

"Sir, give me a dance."

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Gu Nan's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, how about another one?" ”

"Like, sword dance?"

Ying Zheng put down the box and made a "disappointed" look: "But what Mr. taught me, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, hey." ”

Gu Nan felt as if he heard the sound of something breaking, and touched his armor.

Gritted his teeth.

Finally, he sighed and bowed down: "The minister knows." ”

The look of disappointment on Ying Zheng's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the palace maids beside him with a smile.

"Someone, take Mr. to change his clothes."

The palace maid left wearing Gu Nan, and it was about half a pillar of incense.

There was a sound of footsteps above the attic, and Ying Zheng looked there expectantly, but then froze in place.

The person who walked was wearing a pure white dress, and the white clothes were fluttering from the dust.

The man removed his cold, fierce armor and revealed his original face.

The sword eyebrows are bright, the lips are light, and the face seems to be a little red, which makes the heroic and martial arts with a bit of flattery.

There were a few strands of long black hair, which fell on the shirt and fell gently, walking gently, like Ling Bo standing.

There is not the slightest bit of badness, it doesn't seem to be the beauty of the world, just like a fairy.

Ying Zheng looked stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until Gu Nan coughed uncomfortably, and the corners of his eyes were a little cramped: "Wang, almost, are you okay?" ”

"Ahh Ying Zheng came back to his senses, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off and said softly: "Let's have fun." ”

The voice was very soft, as if I was afraid of disturbing the beautiful woman.

"Sir..." Ying Zheng made a gesture of please to the high platform outside the attic.

Do you want to be executed in public?

Did I provoke this kid there, Gu Nan looked at the high platform outside the attic with a calm face, if he stood there, the people below could also see it.

Taking a deep breath, I thought to myself.

Forget it, as soon as you close your eyes and open them, it's over.

Above the pavilion, there was the sound of the piano palace, and the ministers of His Royal Highness who were drinking and feasting raised their heads suspiciously.

saw a woman in white walking out slowly, and as she walked out slowly, His Highness's voice dispersed little by little.

The woman stood like a person out of the world, standing in the cool moonlight, in the flickering lights.

There was silence in the hall, and there was no sound.

It's as if everything is frozen at this moment.

The music is around, the women dance lightly with the music, the sleeves are flipped, the skirts are fluttering, everything seems to be indescribably beautiful, like a fairyland.

Everyone was immersed in it, and so was Yingzheng.

Sitting in the pavilion, looking at the woman dancing in the moonlight outside, his eyes were confused.

Until the end of the song, the beauty retreated, and there was still no sound in the palace for a long time.

One man's glass fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, and the wine spilled on the ground before everyone woke up.

People looked up again to look for the woman, but there was no one to be seen.

I heard only one person, and asked softly, "Who is that woman?" ”