"Yes, how can there be no advantages, such as the clothes she designed are unique, such as the food she cooks is colorful, flavorful.

I can't think of any other lowly position, but it seems that my skin is thick enough, and this is barely an advantage, right?

How else to survive in the cracks of the Ding'an Hou Mansion? Hu Fei blurted out.

He already felt the murderous aura of the cold king, no, it was a rippling commotion.

He had finally learned to see the wind and steer the rudder.

A fine and dense sweat on his forehead.

"In that case, she's not useless, listening to you say it, it's like a few treasures, it seems that you have been thinking about it for a long time."

Nangong Han didn't know why, his heart was like being bitten by an ant, crispy and numb, stinging, indescribably sour. "Then when she waits for her, I'll go to the Ding'an Hou Mansion to keep you a matchmaker?" How about getting you married? ”

Nangong Han looked at Hu Fei and was able to say her advantages in one breath, and he was so angry.

Her shortcomings are obvious!

As for the merits, only he can find them.

Hu Fei hurriedly shook his head and argued: "No, I still want to marry a daughter-in-law who is like a flower and jade, and the second lady does not dare to climb high." ”

"It's okay, you are also my close guard of the Han Palace, and your position is not low, after all, it depends on the owner to beat the dog."

"No, no, it's the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion." Hu Fei looked at death as if he were at home.

"Did you take a fancy to her?" Nangong Han's face was black, how can he say that he is also a person with two small bags, why does he even dislike Hu Fei? Unhappy, unhappy.

As soon as he thought that Yan Xiongsan didn't bring the good things in the palace to Yan Ying, his unhappiness became even more obvious.

"No, no, she is the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, how dare I pick and choose, if I can pick and choose, I will ask the prince to guarantee me a little better."

My requirements are not high, at least I have a face, I want to have a figure, and it is best to 、、、" Hu Fei gestured on his chest.

Swallowed his saliva again and said, "I look at the second lady's body, the girl's figure is still quite good."

If the prince has to stuff me with people, I think that can be considered. ”

Hu Fei thought of Ziyue, although she was a girl, she was much more choppy than Yan Yingke, and he was still very happy with that kind of figure.

After all, he is a man with a normal sexual orientation.

Unlike his own prince, the aesthetics are a little incredible.

That girl is better than her young lady's Pingchuan! The second miss.

Hu Fei really wanted to make a comparison in front of his own prince, but he was still very self-aware and very sorry for his life, so he didn't dare after all.

He secretly made a flat slap in his hand.

Second Miss, he really didn't see any surging mentality.

"Is she really that bad?" Nangong Han didn't know why he was angry, and he was still angry.

Hu Fei felt that the temperature on his body was cold all of a sudden, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, that second lady is still young and hasn't grown yet, so it's good to wait for it to grow." ”

In time, the name of the capital will be moved.

Nangong Han nodded with satisfaction, and unconsciously remembered Yan Ying's small, lean appearance, especially the body of Ma Pingchuan.

Although there were two inconspicuous little bags, Nangong Han thought of this, and actually laughed and said, "How unbearable she is, even you dislike being like this." ”

But the relaxed look on his face and the fact that he was going to fight and kill just now were completely like two people.

Hu Fei tightened his night clothes. 7 Q

The prince's temper has become more and more incomprehensible recently.

Nangong Han changed into a dress specially sewn for him by Yan Ying, and reluctantly went to Cining Palace.

That place, he really didn't want to go.

He just wants to find a place where he can sleep well." ”

The ground paved with fine white jade shone with a warm light, and there seemed to be a curling mist shrouding this unreal palace in the distance.

It is a symbol of supreme power.

The phoenix on the cornices carved from sandalwood, the floating windows carved from green tiles, and the wall panels stacked with jade all show the grandeur, invincibility and coldness of the palace.

Nangong Han paused at the door, and finally raised his feet and strode in.

"Come on! Han'er came closer and let the mourning family take a good look. "The noble lady who spoke, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, wore armor made of cold jade on her fingers.

The armor was inlaid with several rubies of pigeon's blood, carved in the shape of Manju Sawa, and it was incredibly beautiful, as if the years had not affected her in any way.

Her whole person still looks full of energy, combed into a flying star moon bun, with a red gold filigree warm jade fire phoenix beaded hairpin inserted on both sides, and a thin tassel of mutton fat jade hanging down, with the rhythm of shaking the head.

It seems that not only does it not bring any sadness because of the years, but it is a little more mature and charming, that noble and unconscious calendar, that is, it has been in this palace for many years to witness.

But no matter how gorgeous the pretence is, it is difficult to hide the faint sadness in his eyes.

The resentful women in the deep palace complain a lot.

"Nangong Han has seen the Queen Mother." Nangong Han stepped forward and saluted steadily.

Impartiality, although Zhou Zheng, is just official standard etiquette.

He didn't follow his words and went up for half a point.

The courtesy of the monarch and the minister, he has always valued it the most.

"This kid has understood etiquette since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to get closer to the mourning family, come, come closer, let the mourning family take a good look." The Queen Mother beckoned to Nangong Han, with a kind face.

It seems to be solid.

Nangong Han was still formal, standing in his original position, and asked without moving: "I don't know what the Queen Mother called, what is the so-called matter?" ”

How obvious is the strangeness of the Han King.

"This kid is still exactly the same as when he was a child, he is cold and cold, no matter what, no matter what!"

The Queen Mother sighed deeply, and then continued: "The mourning family has been fighting all her life, and she has only enjoyed a peaceful life for a few days in the past few years, and now she is old.

I just want your juniors to be good, and you can do a good job for our royal family, so that I can be like ordinary people's families, and I can tease my grandson for a few days. ”

The Queen Mother said, seeing that Nangong Han was still standing straight, the Queen Mother reluctantly gave a seat and ordered someone to serve tea to Nangong Han.

"This ripe Pu'er tea is the dowry of the mourning family, Chen Shang has been here for so many years, and today is also the king of Han, and the mourning family is willing to make a pot."

The Queen Mother bent her armor and said with a jasper teacup.

Nangong Han was a little distracted, he remembered what Yan Ying said, Pu'er tea and crab legs are a perfect match.

"The Queen Mother's tea is naturally excellent." Nangong Han raised his neck and drank it all.

"You call her a grandmother, but you keep calling me the queen mother." When the Queen Mother said this, there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

"She, now she is just a lonely old man who has no power to restrain the chicken, and she just landed on the phoenix, and the Queen Mother does not need to be compared with her." Nangong Han said lightly.

The tone was unfazed

"You're towards her after all." The Queen Mother sighed.