Su Roujia knew that Nan Jinyan liked to eat sour plums, so she secretly made a lot of effort to get a green plum tree, and planted it in the garden in front of the study with the palace people.

Hearing that Nan Jinyan was back, he rushed to the study to find him, "Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

"What?" Nan Jin's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, which made Su Roujia stunned.

Because he had just finished reading a letter sent to him by his father-in-law, Nan Jinyan was in a good mood, and the letter said that there was another prince in Beili recently, who was the righteous son of Mrs. Zhuang Ji, and also said that he had accepted another righteous daughter during the king ceremony, and this woman was Lin Song's daughter, Lin Miaoyin.

I heard that after her assassination, this is the best news, proving that she is still alive, but what Nan Jinyan didn't expect was that Lin Miaoyin became the righteous daughter of Mrs. Zhuang Ji, not the queen of Beili.

"The concubine has prepared a surprise for His Highness!" Su Roujia took out a silk handkerchief, "Your Highness...... Don't move......" She walked around behind Nan Jinyan, raised her hand to blindfold him with a silk handkerchief, and then took Nan Jinyan's hand, "Please move, Your Highness." ”

Nan Jinyan asked curiously, "What is so mysterious?" ”

"You'll know when you arrive" Su Roujia took Nan Jinyan to the green plum tree, "Your Highness, when the concubine counts to three, you open your eyes again." She walked around behind Nan Jinyan again, let go of the silk handkerchief, and counted in her mouth: "One, two, three!" Suddenly he took the silk handkerchief away.

In front of Nan Jinyan is a tree, a green plum tree, lush, there are many green plums hanging on the branches, he looked at the plums, and the scene of eating sour plums for the first time in his mind was the day, Lin Miaoyin said to him, eating a sour plum and drinking medicine will not be bitter.

He slowly walked towards the green plum tree, raised his hand and gently stroked the trunk, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, Lin Miaoyin's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him, and the corners of Nan Jinyan's mouth couldn't help but draw a good-looking arc, subtle and beautiful.

"Your Highness!" Su Roujia jumped up and down to Nan Jinyan's side, "Does Your Highness like it?" ”

"I like it!"

Su Roujia put her hands behind her back and asked a little shyly, "That'...... Your Highness looks at it and is happy in your heart? ”

Nan Jinyan turned her head, looked at Su Roujia gently, her eyes flowed, and she nodded lightly: "Hmm! ”

At this moment, Su Roujia was a little overwhelmed, how could she believe that everything in front of her had nothing to do with Fengyue? She only felt as if a little beast had lost its way, and she couldn't find an exit in all directions.

I didn't know what to do for a while, Su Roujia turned around and ran back to the dormitory quickly, but the silk handkerchief fell out of her sleeve silently and fell at Nan Jinyan's feet, he bent down to pick it up, looked at the silk handkerchief in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at Su Roujia's running back.

At night, Nan Jinyan, as usual, looked at the mountains of twists and turns in the study, and heard that there seemed to be movement in the garden, so he came out to check, and saw a figure under the green plum tree, and he yelled: "Who is there?" ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness, is a concubine."

Is it Su Roujia? Nan Jinyan immediately spoke: "It's so late, you don't sleep, what are you doing there?" ”

"The concubine's silk handkerchief is gone." Su Roujia bent down and looked for it under the green plum tree, "It's the one used to blindfold His Highness today, has Your Highness seen it?" ”

Nan Jinyan remembered that the silk handkerchief was still in his arms, and said with a little weakness: "What, what silk handkerchief?" How can Hongu see it! He said angrily: "Hurry up and go back to sleep, there's nothing to pretend to be in the middle of the night!" He turned back to the study and slammed the door shut.

He didn't know why he didn't return the silk handkerchief to Su Roujia, if it was because she ran away during the day and didn't have time to return it, then ...... What about just now? And why? Why lie to her and say you didn't see it? Nan Jinyan felt that her head was about to explode, and she was very irritable.

Su Roujia: "......" looked at the study and muttered unconvinced: "You are the ghost ......"

A few days later, the palace banquet was held as scheduled, and in order not to let Xishu see the clues, Nan Xiao still participated in the banquet.

According to the etiquette system, the envoys of Xishu visited Nan Xiao and sent the treasures brought by thousands of miles, and Nan Xiao also gave the envoys a reward, and the hall was peaceful.

Changle tugged at Nan Jinyan's robe and whispered, "Look at that envoy, why do you keep staring at me?" ”

"Sister Huang is the princess of the Southern Jin Dynasty, I admire you." Nan Jinyan looked at the envoy and took a sip of his wine glass.

Changle got up and sat next to Su Roujia, Nan Jinyan looked at Changle, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to let your crown princess share a little admiration for me." Changle turned his head to look at Su Roujia and asked with a smile, "You won't mind, right?" ”

Su Roujia glanced at Nan Jinyan, Nan Jinyan grabbed Changle, glared and said, "Sit back and ......"

"Stingy ghost ......" Changle reluctantly returned to his position.

Su Roujia couldn't help but be amused by Changle, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Nan Jinyan frowning and glaring at her, and she didn't dare to laugh in an instant, so she quickly grabbed an orange from the plate and silently blocked her face.

After singing and dancing, Nan Xiao raised his glass, "Welcome the envoys to come, for the friendship between the two countries, drink this cup!" Everyone raised their glasses.

"Your Majesty!" The envoy suddenly came to the palace with a wine glass, "Here today, there is another important thing to announce, our Zampu is willing to marry Her Royal Highness the beautiful Princess Changle of the Southern Jin Dynasty!" For this reason, I, Xishu, am willing to exchange a city to show sincerity! ”

Everyone was in an uproar, a city? Without spending a single soldier, Changle shook his head desperately, Nan Xiao glanced at Changle, looked at the envoy and asked, "A city?" Is this true? ”

"I, the person of Xishu, am I the kind of villain who has no words!"

Nan Xiao hesitated for a moment and raised his wine glass, "Okay!" A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase! ”

"Wait!" Nan Jinyan stood up and arched his hand: "The son begs his father to take back his fate!" ”

Su Tingjing poured a glass of wine, and while tasting it, he looked at Nan Jinyan, since the death of the eldest prince, the relationship between Changle and Nan Jinyan has been getting better and better, which can be described as a deep sister-brother relationship.

Therefore, let Chang Leyuan marry to Xishu, Nan Jinyan will definitely not be willing, Su Tingjing is waiting for the prince of the dynasty to openly provoke the majesty of today's saint.

Changle also stood up, "Father! The son is unwilling! I don't want to marry Xishu! Don't marry your daughter so far, okay? My daughter wants to stay with her father, you can choose a colt for me in the Southern Jin Dynasty, as long as I can stay in the Southern Jin Dynasty, I will marry whoever you let me marry! Good no good? ”

"Presumptuous!" Nan Xiao put the wine glass in his hand on the table heavily, "Ahem...... cough cough ......" slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Come on, send the princess back!" Then he pointed at Nan Jin and said, "You are so bold, you dare to openly disobey me!" ”

A few maidservants rushed over and took Changle away, Nan Jinyan looked at Changle anxiously, turned around and knelt down, and pleaded with Nan Xiao: "Please take back your father's life!" ”

The father-in-law was in a hurry, and kept waving his hand secretly at Nan Jinyan, "Ouch, my Highness, don't say it!" ”

"I've made up my mind! Dare to say more to conspire against the argument! ”