"Nanju? You...... Are you a Tibetan proton? Luo Yihuan was a little incredulous, but he still hurriedly bowed, "Slave Yihuan, I don't know the son, please forgive me." ”

"Oh, get up, little beauty, what were you thinking?" Nan Jue helped her up and asked.

"I ...... The slave didn't think anything...... I guess I just think it's ...... It's blue, it's beautiful, slave old home...... Infancy...... It seems that the smog is very serious......" Luo Yihuan said with a lot of brains.

"Fog ...... Haze? What's that? Nan Jue asked confusedly.

"Hmm...... Yes, slaves...... The slave used to listen to some alchemists about the sand, rain, fog, and pollution of the air...... The name ......"

"Air ...... And what is it? Although Nan Jue was confused, he felt that he would lose face in front of the beauty if he continued like this, so he cleared his throat and said, "I think it's all something that an elegant and upright person like me can't understand, so I'll temporarily understand your confused appearance just now as something like a worrying person...... Well...... So you haven't told me yet, which palace are you a maid? Do you want to follow me so you don't have to serve others? ”

"The prince of the world loves him, but the slave and maid are the close servants of the three princes, and they have to take care of the three princes. And the slave maid is from a low background, and the son of the world is really joking about the slave maid. ”

"The Third Prince? It's the middle grandson Yanhe who just came back from Xuling, right, hey, then I guess he is reluctant, I heard that he has been very miserable in Xuling for so many years, you can accompany him for so long, he must be reluctant to be my wife. And many people say that Zhongsun Yanhe wants to keep you as his favorite concubine! Nan Jue said with a serious face.

“…… If the son is fine, the slave and maid go back first. "Luo Yihuan knows what kind of king Zhongsun Yanhe is, if he has anything to do with others, I'm afraid that even Empress Yixian's good life won't be able to save herself...... After a few steps, Nashizi shouted behind her again, "Hey...... That, that, that little fuss you and so on! ”

What little confusion?! He is the dignified Empress Luo, even if this turtle son will come to worship in the future, he is naturally a clear and intelligent person, this Nanjue, dare to tease himself like this, it is really hateful!!

Although Luo Yihuan was very unhappy with the name Xiao Mi, not only because of Empress Yixian's life, but also because after all, he had experienced life and death, and he was actually many years older than this naïve son!!

That's it, who let him be the son of the world now and be a slave himself, endure the calm for a while, and are you afraid that there will be no anger in the future? ? ? She took a deep breath......

However, as soon as she turned her head, an apple flew into her arms, Luo Yihuan was very puzzled and looked at Nan Jue with three points of sorrow, Nan Jue smiled again: "Jiaozhou tribute, it's delicious, I'll give it to you." ”

It may be that the atmosphere on Nan Jue's body is too "friendly", Luo Yihuan forgot his current identity for a while, picked up the apple and shook it at him: "Thank you!" ”

But when the words landed, she realized what she had done, and secretly scolded herself for not going out with her brains today? ? So he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Damn Nanju!! You wait!! When I become the queen, I will snow today's hatred!! Dead South!! Luo Yihuan said fiercely in his heart.

However, that damn Nan Jue didn't know that the little confused Luo Yihuan arranged himself like this, and was stunned behind her, for a long time, hooked the corners of his mouth and shook his head, as if talking to himself, laughed and said:

"Interesting, hahahahahahahaha

"Oh, there was a little confusion in the past~......" Nan Jue left with his hands behind his back, singing and dancing happily......