(Jieli is the Meng Meng Da dividing line~~~)

Inside the palace

Feng Ling tidied up his clothes in Nangong Zhaoan's room and put on Nangong Zhaoan's human skin mask.

Feng Ling put on an iceberg temperament, which can be said to be on par with Nangong Zhaoan, it is like a copy.

After Feng Ling came out in metasequoia, Queen Yuan had already visited the door again, and the last time she refused due to physical discomfort, she didn't expect her to come again.

"The Queen."

"Shouldn't An'er call me the queen mother?" Empress Yuan straightened her clothes, raised her head, and said with some pride.

"The queen mother of this king is only the mother concubine, you can't count." Feng Ling almost laughed after he finished speaking, but fortunately, he didn't show his stuffing because of his skin mask, is he giving his master a prestige? However, this feeling of being on top is really good!

"This palace is the emperor's new queen, according to the generation, you should call this palace a 'queen mother'." Empress Yuan straightened the earrings on her ears and commanded in a majestic voice.

But it didn't work in the slightest.

"This king has said that the queen mother of this king is only the mother of this king." 'Nangong Zhao'an' sat down in the hall and looked at Empress Yuan.

"According to the seniority, it should be above you, right?"

"Since the queen mother said that this king is your elder, then please don't harass her descendants like the former queen and ruin the reputation of this king." 'Nangong Zhao'an's expression was exactly the same as the real thing.

"You...... Okay, then the palace won't leave a handle to make others laugh, Cui'er, let's go! Empress Yuan glanced at Nangong Zhao'an and left with the maidservant Cui'er behind her.

After watching Empress Yuan walk away, Nangong Zhao'an asked the secret guards around her to carefully inspect it, and he also checked it himself, until no one monitored him, and then returned to Nangong Zhao'an's room, took off the human skin mask on his face, smiled slightly, and said: "The master is really giving me a problem, let me pretend to be him, in case I go to the gang, wouldn't I die?" ”

But there are always waves of unevenness.

"Third brother!"

Nangong Silian slowly paced to the palace alone, with a sad look on her face.

Feng Ling hurriedly put on the human skin mask again, invited Nangong Silian to Nangong Zhao'an's room, and then tore off his human skin mask, knelt down and said, "See the Seven Princes!" ”

"Are you Wind Zero?"

"How do the Seven Princes know?"

"That time when you and Leng Ying went out on errands, this prince happened to be there, so I knew you."

"I see, Seventh Prince, do you have anything to do with your master?"

"Alas, this prince is here to complain!"

"But, the master is not here."

"Then wait for him to come back, and the prince will come again!" Nangong Silian sighed and turned around and left King An's Mansion.