Nangong Yu actually just held Yan Fengyuan with one hand, so that she would not lie on the ground, there was still some distance between her bodies, and she didn't hold her, but Yan Fengyuan's hand was not honest, and he put it on his chest, and he didn't like it, but for the sake of her unconscious, he didn't leave her alone, but after seeing the expression on Yan Ziyue's face, he was afraid that Yan Ziyue would misunderstand something, so he was angry with himself and ignored himself.

At this time, since Yan Fengyuan had woken up and sat up, Nangong Yu naturally got up and came to Yan Ziyue's side, looking at Yan Ziyue with tender eyes, especially now that the black hair is naturally scattered, lining the little face is more fair and tender, just as cute as a porcelain doll, no matter how you look at it, it feels very beautiful.

"Yue'er...", all Nangong pardon's thoughts turned into this affectionate call.

"What"? Yan Ziyue turned to Nangong Yu and said with a hint of anger.

"I'm sorry, Yue'er... I haven't been able to see you."

"I know, Fan Zhangshi said that you have been here, but I am not there."

Yan Fengyuan listened to the conversation between Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue, and then saw that Nangong Yu was looking at Yan Ziyue and smiling at this time, and there were other people in his eyes, and he suddenly had a deeper hatred for Yan Ziyue.

"You know"? Baili asked.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Bai Li, asked knowingly, and asked so obviously, so she ignored her, pulled Bu Ziyan and turned around. Nangong Yu directly ignored the two of them, and turned around to follow Yan Ziyue to leave.

"Yawn..."Yan Fengyuan sneezed.

"Nangong Shizi, don't you send Princess Fengyuan back", Bai Li said.

Yan Fengyuan looked at Bai Li, and for the first time felt that this best friend's brain was bright.

"This...", Nangong Yu hesitated for a moment and looked at Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue looked back at Yan Fengyuan, she was indeed a little embarrassed, her main clothes were also soaked, wrapped around her body, and she was already wearing less, the woman's curves were vividly highlighted, and the spring was looming.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Nangong Yu, didn't squeak, turned around and walked away from Bu Ziyan.

Nangong pardoned that Yan Ziyue was about to leave, and just wanted to follow, looking at the white bird beside him supporting Yan Fengyuan, who was soaking wet, so he took off his coat and put it on Yan Fengyuan, paused, hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty is inconvenient to send Her Royal Highness Princess Fengyuan back, please forgive me and say goodbye", and turned around and left.

Yan Fengyuan and Bai Li looked at Nangong Yu's more slender and upright back and left in a little stunned, and the two of them had some guesses about the relationship between Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue, but they couldn't wait to confirm that they had no relationship in the slightest.

Nangong pardon caught up with Yan Ziyue, saw her squatting by the pool to wash the hairpin, got up and tied up the ink hair again high, don't use nephrite, and shook the hairpin lightly after inserting it, the hair strands stretched like a spiritual snake and naturally fell down, the tips of the hair reached the waist, and the back was more and more beautiful, and I didn't know how beautiful it was in my eyes.

"Yue'er...", Nangong couldn't help but come forward and call.

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue looked back and saw that it was Nangong and said, "Didn't you send Feng Yuan back?"

"There is a difference between men and women, and I can't send her, and I don't want to do that."

"Oh... You don't care about the difference between men and women now", Yan Ziyue walked over, stopped beside Nangong Yu, and looked up at Nangong Yu and quipped.

"For other women, you naturally have to take care of it, for you, no", Nangong Yu replied calmly, in his heart he had already decided that Yue'er would be his own woman in the future, so naturally he didn't need these.

Yan Ziyue listened to Nangong Yu's words, and naturally understood that this was to be a sister with herself, or to be his brother, but there was a trace of entanglement in her heart.

Yan Ziyue told herself that she didn't have to pity the little emotions in her heart, and when she raised her eyes and bumped into Nangong Yu's black pupils, she couldn't help but have a trace of a definite little throbbing, so she teased: "Brother Nangong, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown taller and more beautiful, see how many flowers in the imperial garden are compared."

Nangong Yu naturally interpreted the meaning of Yan Ziyue's words, smiled awkwardly, looked at Yan Ziyue affectionately and said, "But I still lost to you, didn't I?"

Yan Ziyue was stunned, then giggled, stretched out her hand and pushed Nangong Yu, but did not push, she pursed her lips and pinched his waist, and only relaxed her hand when she saw that he was in pain.

Bu Ziyan looked at Yan Ziyue's bold behavior, and some couldn't accept it, but when he looked at Nangong Yu, not only did he not have any displeasure, but he seemed to be very happy, and instantly he began to doubt his concept of etiquette.

"Pardon brother... You're here, huh?"

Nangong Xun and Nangong Bo glanced at each other and walked over.

Bu Ziyan saw someone coming, so he looked over, smiled slightly and bowed generously.

Nangong Xun first glanced at Bu Ziyan, dignified and elegant, I saw pity, and threw a smile. His eyes moved to Yan Ziyue, slightly startled, a son who was as beautiful as jade, looked at Nangong Yu and teased: "Brother pardon, I think this virtuous brother in front of me is a little more handsome than you, I don't know which son."

Nangong Yu looked at Nangong Xun's eyes at Yan Ziyue, obviously interested, and was about to say something to stop it.

Yan Ziyue felt that Nangong Xun was happy, and gave Nangong Xun a look to stop talking for the time being, turned to Nangong Xun and hugged his fists and said: "Shouldn't you report your home before asking someone's name?"

When Nangong Xun heard this, the smile on his face was even stronger, he was quick to talk, neither humble nor arrogant to his appetite, and suddenly gave birth to a little appreciation and said: "My name is Nangong Xun."

After Yan Ziyue listened, she turned her head to look at Nangong Yu, and when she saw Nangong Yu nodding, she replied simply: "Oh... Fortunately".

Nangong Xun saw that Yan Ziyue didn't want to tell her name, so she said, "What about you, you haven't told me your name yet"?

"Well... You ask him", Yan Ziyue pointed to Nangong and said.

Nangong Xun listened to the words and looked at Nangong Pardon, the meaning couldn't be clearer, Nangong Bo also looked at Nangong Pardon.

Nangong Yu's face sank, and he took Yan Ziyue's hand and was about to leave.

Nangong Xun's eyes fell on the hand held by Nangong Yu, and then looked at Nangong Yu's expression at this time, reacted, and laughed at himself: "Brother pardon, this is Princess Ziyue, right?"

"Know, and ask".

Nangong Boyi looked at Yan Ziyue when he heard this, and then looked at Nangong and said, "This is really Princess Ziyue"?

Yan Ziyue smiled and said, "It's like a fake."

Nangong Xun was stunned for a while, this smile directly burned into his mind and hit the tip of his heart, no wonder Nangong Yu cherished it so much, it was really a breathtaking elf.

Nangong Yu noticed the expression on Nangong Xun's face, his heart tightened, and his hand holding Yan Ziyue tightened.

Yan Ziyue was a little painful and wanted to pull her hand out, but Nangong Yu held it tighter, and had to give up after a few tugging.

"Nangong Bo has seen Princess Ziyue", the person in front of Nangong Bo confirmed that it was the princess and saw Eli Lilly.

Seeing this, Nangong Xun clasped his fists and saluted: "Nangong Xun has seen Princess Ziyue."

"Why are you so polite, Nangong Bo, Nangong Xun, even if we know each other, we will be friends in the future", Yan Ziyue said with a smile on her eyebrows, looked at Bu Ziyan and said: "This is my good friend Bu Ziyan, the pearl of the palm of the chief physician of the medical department."

Nangong Xun looked at Yan Ziyue who was speaking, his slightly ghostly eyes flashed, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, he felt that Yan Ziyue's eyes could speak, and the expression on his delicate little face was very rich, just looking at it made him feel warm, and his eyes fell on Nangong Yu who had been holding Yan Ziyue's hand, and began to envy Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu really couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Yan Ziyue away, Bu Ziyan wanted to follow, but they were walking too fast, so they had to stand in place, a little embarrassed.

Nangong Xun looked at the direction in which Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue left, and sighed lightly.

"Miss Bu, let's go over too", Nangong Bo smiled at Bu Ziyan and said.

"Hmm...", Bu Ziyan raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Bo, his figure was majestic, his face was upright, and he knew at a glance that he was a person who could be trusted, and his heart couldn't help but be a little messy.

"Let's go, let's see, it's not your share to watch", Nangong Bo looked at Nangong Xun's appearance, and his mood was inexplicably happy, as if it was finally time to catch him out of trouble.

"I know...", Nangong Xun didn't push back, but admitted it stupidly.

Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue walked in the imperial garden, and where the two of them were, they caused a burst of hot eyes and discussions, and they passed by the Blue Heart Pavilion and went out directly.

"I'm not mistaken", Bai Xiang looked at Yan Fengyi and said.

"You read that right", the sense of loss in Yan Fengyi's eyes was fleeting, but her heart was not as calm as her face.

In Yan Fengyuan's boudoir in Qixia Palace, Yan Fengyuan has changed into a new rose-red dress, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with phoenix dance, sitting on the dresser and letting the maid dress up for herself, there are a lot of beads on her head, which is very dazzling.

"You don't usually like such flamboyant things"? Baili asked.

"Isn't there a feast on this day, and it should be solemn."

"Oh...", Bai Li thought about it, it must be for Nangong pardon.

"Cui'er", after Yan Fengyuan finished dressing up, he said to his most powerful maid on the side.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please command"?

"Let's check, the relationship between Nangong pardon and Yan Ziyue, the finer the better."

"Yes...", the maid named Cui'er withdrew.

"It's almost time for the feast, let's go", Yan Fengyuan finished speaking to Bai Li, and then he had already moved out of the Qixia Hall with his chest straight.

In the imperial garden, the chief manager came to the Lanxin Pavilion, in the heart of the emperor, Yan Fengyi is the future quasi-princess, whether it is demeanor or knowledge, she is the right candidate for the monarch, looking at the pavilion only Yan Fengyi and Bai Xiang, a little surprised, but still held back, and said slowly: "Princess Fengyi, the Hundred Flowers Banquet will start soon, His Royal Highness King Qi invites you to come over."

"Okay...", Yan Fengyi got up, and walked out of the Imperial Garden with Chief Kou, Bai Xiang and others, and the other sons and ladies in the Imperial Garden also received the summons, and they all left the Imperial Garden one after another to go to the Cheng'en Palace.