Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Dream

On the second day, Yan Miaoyu really went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Nan Chongming was flattered and hurried to the door to greet him.

"I don't know if the prince suddenly visited, and I missed the welcome, and I ask the prince to forgive me!"

"Recently, the prime minister has been worried about the country, and I have come to express my condolences to the prime minister on behalf of the royal family."

The prime minister was naturally very happy, and hurriedly let Yan Miaoyu enter the mansion.

Nan'an Rose stayed in the room bored, counting today's day with his fingers, if I remember correctly, is the emperor going to marry Yan Miaoyu to the princess recently.

And Yan Miaoyu is choosing the right person, if she doesn't want to meet him again, she can't go out, and she can't cause any misunderstandings.

However, today is really boring, and she doesn't know what to do, so she simply prepares to go to the back garden to enjoy the flowers.

Yan Miaoyu has also been troubled recently, he was living a good life alone, but the emperor suddenly wanted to choose a concubine for him, and he didn't know who to choose.

"Prime Minister, the weather is still good, let's go to your back garden for a walk."

"Yes." Nan Chongming also knew about the Eighth Prince's recent choice of concubine, so he hurriedly and secretly notified the maid to find Nan Anning to come over to accompany him.

If his daughter can become a princess, he will be closer to the royal family.

However, when Nan Anning hadn't come here yet, Yan Miaoyu saw Nan Angui who was also walking in the back garden.

She was dressed in red today, and the breeze was waving, and she suddenly broke into his eyes.

Nan Angui felt a gaze fall on her, and turned around, her heart beating like a drum.

It was him, the man she wanted to forget but couldn't forget.

After hesitating, Nan Anning had already walked over, and he frowned when he saw Yan Miaoyu's gaze fall on Nan Anzhuo's body.

Although she is now in contact with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Yan Miaoyu is also the emperor's favorite younger brother, and he also has hope for the throne in the future.

"An Ning meets the Eighth Prince." Her voice broke the momentary silence.

Nan Angui looked at Yan Miaoyu, and finally reacted, he didn't remember her anymore, and his eyes were all unfamiliar.

Nan Angui wanted to turn around and leave, but Yan Miaoyu behind him suddenly shouted: "Am I a monster, you have to run when you see me?" ”

Nan Angui paused, turned around and lowered his head, not wanting to meet his eyes.

Nan Chongming's face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly said: "This is the little girl Nan Anzhuo, I have never seen the world, please forgive me." ”

Yan Miaoyu looked at Nan Angui with interest and didn't speak.

Nan Anning hurriedly interjected and said, "Lord Wang, why don't we go to the pavilion over there to rest?" I'll play the piano for you. ”

"It's okay, Miss Nan Er will go with her."

The smile on Nan Anning's face froze, he didn't expect this prince to be interested in Nan Angui.

Nan Angui didn't want to have more contact with him, and there was no end without a start. She already owed Yan Miaoyu in her previous life, and in this life, she didn't want to provoke him again.

Nan Angui owed slightly, and said: "I hope that the prince is not strange, the little girl is unwell, and she doesn't want to disturb the prince's interest, so she retired first." ”

With that, she was ready to leave. Everyone was surprised, they dared to refuse Yan Miaoyu directly, did she die.

Nan Chongming hurriedly looked at Yan Miaoyu, afraid that he would be angry because of this.

Unexpectedly, Yan Miaoyu was very calm, and raised his voice and said, "There is a banquet in the palace tomorrow, you can go with your father to participate." ”

At the banquet in the palace, officials can bring their families, but they usually bring their eldest daughters, but Nan Angui is already a well-known second lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Nan Anning felt that this sentence was particularly humiliating, why was Nan Angui qualified to let the Eighth Prince personally invite.

Nan Angui didn't say anything and left directly.

She held her hand tightly, trying her best to restrain the tremor on her body, holding back tears in her eyes to prevent it from staying.

Yan Miaoyu has no interest in staying here to listen to the sound of the piano anymore, why is the woman in red clothes obviously meeting for the first time, but it is a feeling of déjà vu.

The next day, when Nan Angui was still sleeping in a daze, she was suddenly woken up by Yao'er.

"Miss, wake up quickly, you have to freshen up, the master is already waiting for you."

Nan An Gui opened his hazy eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm going to the palace for a banquet today." Yao'er explained.

Nan Angui frowned, when did she agree.

"No, no." Turning over, Nan Angui was ready to continue sleeping.

But Yao'er said very anxiously: "That's not good, Miss should hurry up, otherwise the master will be angry in a while." ”

Nan Angui was in a complicated mood, she didn't want to have contact with Yan Miaoyu anymore, but if she didn't go now, she would be disobeying orders.

Simply, I had to put on the red clothes again, and Nan Anning and Nan Chongming who were waiting were sitting in the hall.

Nan Anning complained dissatisfiedly: "Let the family wait for you alone, my sister has a big temper." ”

Nan Jing also looked at Nan Angui with disdain, but she was not angry, and silently turned around and walked towards the carriage.

When he arrived at the palace, Nan Angui only glanced at it and already recognized who these people were.

The Seventh Prince, the Crown Prince, the Emperor, the Imperial Concubine, these people are all familiar to her.

However, Nan Angui originally wanted to keep a low profile this time, but when time came back, everything was exactly the same as before.

Nan Angui once again shined in front of everyone, successfully attracting Yan Miaoyu's attention and the emperor's admiration.

"Brother Huang, I have already decided on the candidate for the princess."

At the end of the banquet, Yan Miaoyu stood up and pleaded with the emperor.

Everyone sighed, no one expected that Yan Miaoyu would suddenly mention this matter, and the emperor asked happily, "Who is it?" ”

"Nan An Rose."

Nan Angui closed her eyes, and there was not the slightest ripple in her heart.

Why, time and space are obviously repeated, but she still experienced exactly the same thing as before.

Nan Angui wanted to refuse, but before she could speak, Yang Guifei also interjected and said: "Actually, the position of the princess must be carefully chosen, Your Majesty, I think Yang Ying is not bad, it is better to let them compare with each other." ”

The Emperor nodded, gladly agreeing to the request made by the concubine.

Nan Angui suddenly looked at Yan Miaoyu, why, everything is the same again.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, she walked in front of Yan Miaoyu's eyes and asked word by word, "Do you remember me?" ”

Nan Chongming saw that his daughter didn't know the etiquette, and in front of the emperor, he questioned the eighth prince like this, could it be that he didn't want to die?

However, Nan Angui turned a deaf ear, and Yan Miaoyu's face became more and more blurred in front of her......