Hua Minglou's business is booming, and the wealth is rolling, Yan Ziyue feels quite accomplished, but seeing that the hall on the first floor is always full and not enough seats, she thought about asking Lu Zhoulai to open up several private rooms connected on both sides of the second floor, and change the seats, so that more people can be accommodated.

Yan Ziyue finally moved back to Huaming Building with Xiao Yan and Xiao Huang, and she had time to go back to King Kang's Mansion to enjoy a comfortable time at ease.

On this day, Yan Ziyue got up early, saw that the weather was fine, and went out alone to the Dasi Ming Palace in the morning, and stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Building with Yan Li all morning, consulting all kinds of historical records of the fire phoenix, military affairs, agricultural and business minutes, etc., Yan Li told Yan Ziyue everything he knew about the fire phoenix, including the existing problems and the key points of political affairs.

Yan Ziyue felt dizzy after listening to it all morning, so she said goodbye before noon, left the Da Si Ming Palace, wandered all the way, and unconsciously walked to the entrance of Phoenix Street, raised her eyes to the Ziyun Teahouse, and simply walked in.

Yun Yang caught a glimpse of Yan Ziyue coming in, so he greeted him and bowed his hand and said, "Young Master."

"Cloud Hall Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately"? Yan Ziyue asked with a smile.

"Young master..."Yun Yang seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know where to speak, so he said: "Young master, follow me upstairs and sit down."

"Okay" Yan Ziyue followed Yun Yang upstairs, and Yun Yang picked a hidden seat with an excellent view.

Yun Yang asked the waiter to serve refreshments and good autumn tea, and he didn't talk much during the banquet, just let Yan Ziyue taste the tea carefully.

Yan Ziyue knew that Yun Yang had something to say, so she was not in a hurry, and listened to the story while drinking tea slowly.

On the table not far away, three people dressed as official gentry were talking about King Kang's mansion, and Yan Ziyue heard it.

One of the fatter humanitarians: "The princess Ziyue you said is the orphan of King Kang, it's really pitiful."

"But no, the young ones will die soon", the thinner humane.

"I just heard that I can't afford to be seriously ill, who knows if it's true, and maybe I've been murdered," replied the bearded man.

"I think His Royal Highness King Nakang is also the hero king of the fire phoenix, but who would have thought that he and the princess would die young, and now the princess will be gone."

The three of them continued to talk about something, Yan Ziyue couldn't listen anymore, the hidden pain in her heart was aroused, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"Young master...", Yun Yang added a new tea to Yan Ziyue.

"Cloud Hall Master, are you just asking me to listen to this?"

"Young Master...", Yun Yang paused for a moment, and then said: "Young Master, now it is rumored in the streets and alleys that the princess of King Kang's Mansion is seriously ill and will die soon."

"Just pass it on," Yan Ziyue chuckled.

"Young master, I'm afraid it's not just Fengdu, Huofeng's country, and even other countries all know this news more or less."

Yan Ziyue listened, and suddenly felt a chill in her back, and the person who spread this news was sorry.

"Young master..., do you want us to do something"? Yun Yang said.

"Forget it, it can't be fake, and it can't be fake, not to mention that the rumors have already started, how can it be easily stopped", Yan Ziyue got up after saying and said: "I'll go first."

"Young master...", Yun Yang stood up and arched his hand.

"Don't send it away", Yan Ziyue turned her head and walked downstairs quickly.

Yan Ziyue came back to King Kang's Mansion, and as soon as she entered the door, she ran into Lei Yunlin.

"Princess, you're back, Steward Luo went to Huaming Building to look for you."

"What's the matter"?

"Nangong Xiaoshizi is back".

"When"?

"This will, you may have entered the city", Lei Yunlin raised his eyes and looked at the sun.

"You go to Huaming Mansion and find Steward Luo to come back."

"Yes, princess", Lei Yunlin turned around and walked out of the door, and as soon as he left the house, he saw Nangong Yu jumping off the horse, and hurriedly saluted: "Nangong Xiaoshizi."

"Where's Yue'er"? Nangong Yu asked eagerly.

"The princess is in the mansion...", before Lei Yunlin finished speaking, Nangong Yu had already run into the palace.

As soon as Yan Ziyue stepped into the Xingyue Pavilion with his front feet, he heard Nangong Yu's voice from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw Nangong Yu's face full of wind and dust, his face became more and more resolute and shapely, revealing a deep wisdom and stability, a pair of starry eyes were surging with dark tides, and his thin lips were biting heavily, as if there were thousands of affectionate accusations.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu's voice was low and hoarse.

When Yan Ziyue heard this, her chest turned over for a while, and she couldn't help but redden, rushed up and hugged Nangong Yu, leaned her head on his chest, let him hug himself with both arms, and listened to his powerful heartbeat, feeling very steady.

The two didn't know how long they hugged each other, Meng Niang stood at the door and watched, unconsciously feeling sour in her heart. Not far away, Nangong Bo stood there, looking at the two people who hugged each other tightly, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Nangong pardon, why did you suddenly run back"? Yan Ziyue propped her hands on Nangong Yu's chest and said.

"I miss you", Nangong Yu spoke, pulled Yan Ziyue into his arms again, lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

Yan Ziyue swept over Nangong Yu's shoulder, and when she saw Nangong Bo not far away, she broke free from Nangong Yu's embrace and said, "Tired, hungry or not, you haven't returned to the General's Mansion yet, have you?"

Nangong Yu just looked at Yan Ziyue affectionately and didn't answer.

Nangong Bo walked over and said, "Pardon brother, I'll go back to the house first to report to my mother and relatives about safety, in the afternoon, we will enter the palace, and you will come back as soon as possible."

Nangong Yu nodded.

Nangong Bo glanced at Yan Ziyue and left with a displeased face.

Yan Ziyue could see that Nangong Bo was blaming herself, so she didn't say anything, but pulled Nangong into the Xingyue Pavilion.

Seeing this, Meng Niang arranged for someone to mix the hot water for the bath first, and gave Nangong the clothes that she wanted to make for Lei Yunting, and then went to make food.

Yan Ziyue saw that Nangong Yu had been staring at herself, and said a little embarrassed: "Don't look at me all the time...", as she said, she pushed Nangong Yu behind the screen for bathing, and said, "You take a bath first, I'll wait for you outside."

Nangong Yu tightly held Yan Ziyue's little hand and refused to let go.

"You're not going to let me wait for you to bathe, are you? You'd better do it yourself."

Seeing Yan Ziyue say this, Nangong pardoned a kiss on her forehead, let go, let her go out, and then turned around to bathe.

Yan Ziyue randomly picked a grass green skirt to change into Meng Niang's room next door, and helped Meng Niang prepare a simple and delicious lunch together, and when she came back to the room, Nangong Yu had already finished bathing, and her clothes fit very well.

Yan Ziyue smiled, walked over and shook it in front of Nangong Yu's eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why have you become handsome again."

Nangong Yu smiled slightly, looked at Yan Ziyue dotingly, and said, "My Yue'er, when did you become so good at talking."

"Look at it, the way you talk is becoming more and more like General Nangong."

"Is there one"?

"Absolutely".

"Hehe, do you like it?"

"Dislike".

"Is it"?

"Alright, come here, you're hungry, let's eat."

Nangong Yu sat down and looked at Yan Ziyue while eating.

"I haven't seen enough yet, I'm concentrating on eating."

"The moon is so beautiful, how can you see enough"?

"Then I won't accompany you, I'll come back when you're done eating."

"Don't, you sit here, I'll eat well".

"Then you hurry up and eat, don't look at me all the time."

"Good".

After Nangong Yu finished lunch, the two came to the terrace, and Yan Ziyue brewed Nangong Yu's favorite black tea, black tea with preserved fruit.

"Why the hell did you come back"?

Nangong Yu took a sip of hot tea and said, "I miss you, I'll be back."

"Nangong pardon, if you don't tell me the truth, I'll send you off."

"Well, I heard rumors that you are seriously ill, so....".

Yan Ziyue had already guessed it, and sure enough, the rumors were really terrible.

"Then you came back without permission?"

"No, there is just a military dignitary to present His Royal Highness King Qi."

"Then did General Nangong come back too"?

"No, I came back with Nangong Bo".

"Then, what are you talking about when you meet His Royal Highness King Qi?"

"Yue'er, don't talk about this, why didn't you say goodbye last time"?

"If I resign to you, will you let me go"?

"Yue'er, how have you been doing for more than a year, okay?"

"Good wow".

"That's good"!

"What about you? What interesting things did you encounter in the military"?

"It's nothing, it's just that I've seen some of the people's suffering."

"Tell me about it".

"Hmm...", Nangong Yu seemed to arouse some pain, and simply told about the life of the common people, although the words were light, but the compassion in his eyes showed that the truth was far more bitter than what he said, hundreds of times, thousands of times.

"Nangong pardon...", Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong pardon, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's the matter, Yue'er"?

"It's nothing, Nangong Amnesty, in the past few days of patrolling the border, you have grown a lot, and you have become more mature and stable."

"Is there one? Yue'er has grown up too, hasn't she?"

Yan Ziyue smiled, looking at the fresh, handsome and majestic man in front of her, she always felt that her father must have been like him when he was young, gentle and kind but refined and decisive, open-minded and wise and sometimes a little childish.

"Princess, the great prince of Nangong is here", Meng Niang said.

"Oh...", Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong and said, "He must have come to find you."

"Hmm...", Nangong stood up, looking reluctant.

Yan Ziyue had no choice but to send him downstairs.

"Pardon brother, let's go, don't miss the business", Nangong Bo looked at Nangong Yu's reluctance to leave.

"Got it", Nangong Yu replied with a sideways face, turned back to Yan Ziyue and said, "Yue'er, I'll be back soon."

"Hmm... Okay, I'll be waiting for you to have dinner."

Nangong Yu nodded, turned around and followed Nangong Bo out of King Kang's Mansion and went to the palace.

In the palace, Bai Qiyue received several letters from Nangong Yuan a month ago, and he kept pretending not to know, and this morning he received the news that Nangong Yu and Nangong Bo had returned to the city, knowing that they were coming for food, so he deliberately avoided them.

Nangong Yu and Nangong Bo waited for a long time in the Imperial Palace, and asked Kou Sen to pass the word many times, but they all asked them to wait patiently on the grounds that they were busy with state affairs and were dealing with urgent affairs.

Waiting until sunset, Kou Sen came in and said: "Two princes, His Royal Highness King Qi has set up a banquet to Qixia Hall to wash the dust for the two of them."

Nangong Yu and Nangong Bo glanced at each other, thought for a while, and arched their hands: "Manager Kou, please lead the way."

Kou Sen led the two to Qixia Palace, there was no King Qi, but there was a princess, Feng Yi and Feng Yuan were waiting in full costume.