Nan Ji pinched a piece of pastry and ate it to her mouth.

Then in the moonlight, she saw the shoes on Zhao Qiuyun's feet, and the pants that were obviously worn by prisoners.

Feeling that she had just escaped from prison, she only had time to put on the coat of a palace maid and plan to run away.

I didn't expect to meet Nanji halfway.

Nan Ji pondered for a moment.

Golden Sands Prison?

I don't write that paragraph in that book.

When I was thinking about it.

Several secret guards suddenly descended from the sky.

directly surrounded Zhao Qiuyun and didn't say anything. The battle between the two sides began.

Nan Ji laughed.

Supporting the chin with one hand, biting the pastry bite by bite is even more comfortable.

I didn't expect to be able to watch a brawl in my spare time.

She was eating and eating when she heard laughter in the distance

"It's so lively."

Looking up, I saw Zheng Shirt walking over in a luxurious robe.

He was smiling and watching this scene from afar.

Just walked in, and the smile on his face froze when he saw who the besieged man was.

With this voice of his, the besieged woman apparently heard it too.

could have resisted for a while, but this abrupt sound disturbed her thoughts, and the next second, the woman was caught by surrendering with her gun in tow.

Nan Ji supported her chin with one hand, looked at the woman and then at Zheng Shan.

The smile on the red lips was even greater

"It's hilarious."

As she said this, Nan Ji took a bite of the pastry.

Zheng Shi looked at Nan Ji and then at the woman.

With a low cough, he smiled and walked over to Nanji.

sat down on the stone next to her.

even beckoned the maid who was waiting beside him to bring the wine cup and handed it to Nanji.

Nan Ji glanced at the wine, didn't say anything, picked it up and drank it.

A sweet aroma of fruit spreads from the lips.

"Something?"

She asked lazily.

Zheng Shi looked at it, but no soldiers came, and it seemed that this matter was expected to be suppressed, so he planned to solve it quickly

"Imperial sister, what crime has this woman committed?"

Nan Ji took a bite of the pastry in her hand and asked rhetorically

"What do you think?"

Zheng Shi said gently

"It's nothing more than a little thing that the maid sneaks in. This king sees that she looks good, and she fits her eyes very well, why don't you hand over people to this king to deal with? ”

As he spoke, he filled the wine cup with Nan Ji again.

Whisper

"For the sake of the king who saved your precious beads, give this little palace maid to the king. Even if this king owes you a favor, how about it? ”

Nan Ji doesn't say it's good, and she doesn't say it's bad.

I pinched the wine cup and took another sip.

She had just finished drinking when she heard an indifferent voice in the distance

"What are you doing?"

Hanji didn't know when he also appeared at this rockery.

He changed into his usual clothes, dressed in black, with gold embroidered corners, which made people particularly cold in this cold night.

Looking at the two of them from a distance, Zheng Shi leaned very close to Nan Ji in a low voice, and it seemed that the two of them whispered something again, which made Nan Ji laugh.

He walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Nanji into his arms.

He glanced at Zheng Shan, and then his gaze fell on Nan Jiao's body.

Smelling the smell of wine coming from her body, and the glass she was holding in her hand.

His brow furrowed slightly

"Drunk?"

Nan Ji turned her head to look elsewhere, pretending that nothing had happened.

By the way, he threw the wine cup in his hand, looking innocent.

She has a heart disease and can't drink.

Nan Ji looked at him as if she was angry, and as soon as she put her head into Hanji's arms, she began to cough.