Yinxiang frowned, but still came to the side of Niansheng Horse, "What are you rubbing?" ”

Nian Sheng glanced at Yinxiang with some grievances, but gritted his teeth and reached out to hold the saddle sheath, turning over and about to dismount. As soon as his left leg turned over the saddle, Nian Sheng felt that his right leg was weak and couldn't support his body, and he hurriedly tried to stabilize his kung fu, but his left foot stood firmly. As soon as she looked down hesitantly, she saw that she was stepping on Yinxiang's legs, and her heart tightened, and she forgot whether she should go up or down.

"Why don't you come down now?" Yinxiang suppressed his voice and roared.

Nian Sheng hurriedly slid down, his head lowered and he hated to be stuck in the soil, and he didn't dare to look at Yinxiang again.

There was already a little eunuch over there who saw them entering the camp and came to bring Nian Sheng to face the saint.

Yinxiang had no choice but to nudge lightly on Niansheng's arm, and said coldly: "When I arrived in front of the holy car for a while, I was not afraid of being punished by pretending to be pitiful in this way." ”

Niansheng didn't understand the meaning of Yinxiang's words, she just couldn't understand how this person could be so weird and changeable, and began to speak like a gentleman Meng Lang, and suddenly became like a cold four Baylor, but from his action of hugging himself up and down, he seemed to be a little thoughtful, was he so natural or deliberately playing tricks on himself?

"Miss Zhaojia, Long Live Lord is already waiting in the big tent, let's hurry up." The little eunuch who came to greet people didn't give Nian Sheng time to think clearly, and said respectfully but undeniably.

Nian Sheng only had time to purse his lips and glance at Yinxiang, and hurriedly followed the little eunuch to the big tent.

When the voice of Nian was far away, Yinzhen walked to Yinxiang's side, "I can't see it anymore." He whispered a reminder of Yinxiang, who was in a daze in the direction where Nian Sheng left.

"Fourth brother." Yinxiang tugged at his collar a little unnaturally.

"Don't ask me if she'll be okay. If you want to know, follow yourself. After Yinzhen finished speaking, he also walked to the big tent.

Although the camp is not stricter than that in the palace, the emperor's tent is still as majestic and solemn as possible. As soon as Nian Sheng stood outside the tent, someone had already reported to him.

Shaoqing, it was Li Dequan and Gonggong Li, who were beside the emperor, who came out in person to welcome Niansheng.

Although Nian Sheng didn't know this father-in-law, he saw that his clothes were unusual, so he still blessed him slightly before he quickly followed.

The rules of the driving house have been taught, and Nian Sheng is a concubine, so she entered the palace with her mother during the New Year's feast, and she also made a big gift to the Son of Heaven from afar.

But now, in front of the Son of Heaven and surrounded by relatives and nobles, anyone will inevitably be a little nervous.

The recitation of the sound of the twelve points of spirit, silently reciting the mantra of the salute in his heart, take a step back, kneel, bow three times, get up, kneel...... Because of the clothes on his body, Nian Sheng didn't dare to hesitate, and directly learned the man's rules and bowed to the end. After repeating it three times, he got up, knelt down again and said softly: "The courtier Zhaojia wishes my emperor long live, long live, long live." ”

Then there was silence in the tent, and I could clearly hear my own heartbeat and breathing.

Nian Sheng knelt straight and felt a cup of tea, only to see the corner of the bright yellow clothes in front of him move.

"You're the daughter of the House of Marhan?"

The emperor's voice didn't sound like the fury he had imagined. "If you go back to the emperor, Marhan is the father." After reading the voice, he kowtowed again.

At this time, a chuckle came from the top of his head.