Yi Ci arranged Nanle into the south hall of Lanfeng Garden, because she happened to fall from the roof of the south hall.

Nan Le carefully looked at the spotless and depleted room, it was indeed much more luxurious than her previous residence, and it was not in vain for her to live in such a good place.

Nanle sighed, since the crossing, first Jiangzhou Xiaozhulou, then the hidden door cold string hall, and then the regent's palace Lanfeng Yuan South Palace, in the end, she Nanle is too popular, she doesn't worry about eating, drinking, or living anywhere, and is supported by others.

The next day, as the sun rises in the east, the scorching heat of autumn shines in obliquely through the curtains of the south hall.

Nanle put on his clothes and stretched out his comfortable waist, and couldn't help but feel good, planning to go to the small courtyard to soak up the sun.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Nuan Yang was blocked by the tall figure.

Yi Ci's hand hung in the air as a knock on the door.

Nan Le didn't have a good impression of this uninvited guest with a mask, and said, "What does Your Highness command?"

"Follow this king into the palace."

After speaking, Yi Qi turned around and walked forward.

Nan Le caught up, followed Yi Qi in two steps and a trot, and asked, "Is Your Highness going to the early court?"

Yi Ci walked forward without looking back, and replied: "Look at what time it is, the early dynasty has long passed."

Nan Le didn't hear the dissatisfaction with her for not doing her job in his words, and asked stupidly, "That'...... Your Highness, this is already missing the early dynasty? There was a subtle hint of schadenfreude in his words.

Yi Ci was speechless and said: "Without this king, how can you come from the early dynasty."

Nan Le only thought that he was arrogant, and completely put aside his identity and complained: "No matter how big your official is, you are also a minister, how did you do the emperor's lord."

Isn't the early dynasty presided over by the emperor, and it's not that the early dynasty can't be carried out without a regent.

Yi Ci didn't answer her and stepped out of the door of the Regent's Palace.

Stopped next to a carriage outside the door, Gui Chen put up the stairs to get on the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and asked Yi to sit in.

Nan Le followed Yi Ci closely, and then sat in with him.

Yi Ci saw her sitting opposite him, and asked: "This king is the master, you are the servant, this king should follow the car and walk, you don't even understand this rule?"

Nanle, who had never had feudal thoughts, opened his mouth and said, "Why? If this car can seat two people, why can't I get in? ”

Yi Ci said coldly: "There is no why, this is the rule."

"It's also my rule not to follow other people's rules."

Yi Ci was silent for a moment, and his heart Dao Nanle was really crooked, which was simply irrefutable.

He no longer reasoned with him, but used the majesty of his regent and said coldly, "Go down!"

He leaned against the wall of the car and slowly closed his eyes, ready to wait for Nanle to be frightened by his majesty and was about to get out of the car, and then said magnanimously, "Forget it, this king can't walk fast when he sees your little arms and legs, so let's come in, so as not to delay this king." ”

Who knew that Nanle directly played the scoundrel: "That's not good, I have to follow His Highness every step of the way, in case His Highness forgets to open the window to breathe in this carriage, and suffocates due to breathing difficulties due to lack of oxygen, then the slave and maid will be guilty,"

Saying that, Nanle specially ran to the opposite side, knelt on one leg beside Yi Ci and sat on the top of the carpet shop, and reached for Yi Ci's head to lift the curtain of the car window behind Yi Ci's head for him.

Bian also said vigorously: "As His Royal Highness's personal maid, the slave has the responsibility to ensure the safety of the prince...... Yes! ”

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms wrapped around Nan Le's slender waist, and suddenly pulled, resting her body on her lap and firmly encircling it in her arms.

He lowered his head and put his lips to her ear, and the lips closed one by one, spraying a fiery breath: "Personal maid? Is that so? ”

Nanle was stunned for a moment, suddenly startled like waking up from a dream, and hurriedly threw himself out of Yi Ci's arms, looked at him in disbelief, and scolded angrily: "I thought you would be a righteous gentleman, but I didn't expect it...... Rogue! Perverts! Men are big pigs' trotters! ”

Nan Le got out of the carriage, and Yi Qi said magnanimously behind him: "Hey! Why don't you just sit in, you have to follow your rules! ”

After Nanle came out, he was angry and shouted at Guichen, who was driving a horse: "You, let the old lady in, I'll ride!" Before Guichen could speak, she had already pulled Guichen up by the back of his neck, and then threw him into the carriage, "Serve Your Highness well!" ”

She mounted her horse and flicked her whip heavily, and the horse let go of its hooves and galloped into the wind, as if like Nanle, forgetting that there was a cart behind her.

And the two, who were sitting in the car and were bumped and almost gagging, swayed uncontrollably, dancing a never-ending swing dance.

Guichen was about to cry: "Your Highness, how did you provoke her again...... Woo I don't want to die! ”

"Ben Wang...... I don't want to die......"

Guichen shouted outside: "Nanle! Do you know the way to the Royal Palace? ”

Nanle, who had been ignoring the shouting in the car, finally replied: "I don't know!"

Say it so proudly.

Guichen said worriedly: "Your Highness, what if she takes us down the wrong path?!"

Yi Ci's eyes flashed, as if he had suddenly thought of this, and quickly lifted the curtain to get out of the carriage and jumped on the horse's back, firmly grasping Nanle's hand holding the reins to control the direction.

Bian also smiled playfully: "Aren't you going to be the king's personal maid?" Is it enough to be so close-fitting? ”

For a moment, Nanle felt that this scoundrel was easy to say.

Nanle ignored him and shouted loudly: "Drive!"

The horses received the command and galloped non-stop.

Yi Ci cooperated with Nanle and shouted: "Drive!"

It's like going back to when I was in Jiangzhou.

There was a wail from the carriage: "Please, slow down......"

There was a long cry in front of the palace gate, the horse slowed down the horse's hooves, and gradually stopped, and Guichen was the first to jump out of the carriage and run to the dead grass in the distance and vomited.

The two of them looked at Guichen, who was vomiting.

Yi Ci smiled indulgently: "Have you had a good time?"

Nanle nodded and said, "It's hi, but it seems to be a little too hilarious." She looked at Guichen sympathetically.

When Guichen was better, he guarded the carriage outside the palace gate, and Nanle followed Yi Ci to the palace gate.

Nan Le asked as he walked, "Since you have finished the morning court, what is Your Highness still doing in the palace?"

"Do you still need to report to you what this king does, you just follow honestly."

Nanle didn't talk to him anymore, but was attracted by the magnificent scene in the palace compound, especially the tower standing in the middle of the cloud breaking through the clouds.

Nanle deliberately quietly shifted in the direction of approaching the tower, and led Yi Ci unconsciously to this side.

Walking to the front of the tower, only one step away, Nanle slowed down and looked up at the top of the tower, which was hidden in the clouds and mist.

Suddenly, he was violently pushed, Nanle's body was shocked, and he was caught off guard and hit the tower.

On the left shoulder is a hand holding the tower, and on the right shoulder there is also a hand, and the two bodies are only separated by a fist, and the faces are also very close.

Familiar wall-knocking posture, novel tower knock picture.

The most annoying thing is that the other party is an ugly monster with a mask.

Nan Le raised his head and glared at him, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Yi Ci's index finger touched Nanle's red lips, "Shhh-"

He turned his head to look to the side.

Nan Le followed his gaze, and walked unhurriedly past the back of a green robe not far away, and saw the mutton fat jade pendant on his waist colliding with a blue bell, echoing with a crisp sound.

Nan Le was thoughtful, and looked at Yi Ci directly: "Are you hiding from him?"

Yi Ci didn't answer her, waited for people to walk away, slowly lowered his hand, and retreated in front of Nan Le.

Nanle looked at the back of the green robe that was getting smaller and smaller in the distance, and there was a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

She hadn't seen his face, and from his back alone, she felt like they had seen or even known each other somewhere.

"Let's go." Yi Ci opened his mouth and pulled back Nan Le's thoughts that had drifted away with the back of the green robe, turned around and walked straight forward.

Nanle came back to his senses and hurriedly followed Yi Ci.

Coming to the outside of the carved jade palace, Yi Ci, who was walking in front, stopped.

He turned around and bowed his head to Nan Le, who was full of interest and infinite curiosity, and said, "You wait for me outside."

Nanle pursed his lips helplessly, "Oh." ”

She watched Yi quit into the hall, and saw him walking calmly inside, taking off the mask on his face before touching his face with one hand, just facing away from her.

Nanle wondered how ugly this regent was.

Standing outside, the conversation could be faintly heard in the long wait.

A young and surprised little boy said: "Uncle Huang, you're here!" It should be called easy to say.

An elegant, noble young woman with a polite smile said, "Why don't you announce when the regent comes."

Then came Yi Ciqing's cold and indifferent magnetic voice: "Yesterday I didn't just talk."

The elegant and noble voice was obviously a little stiffer: "...... Regent...... Since it is for the emperor's good, it is naturally ...... OK. ”

"Thank you Queen Mother," Yi Ci's words were full of casualness and perfunctory, "On the day of Niangniang's birthday, this king will send the emperor back." ”

Dowager?? Such a young voice is the Queen Mother?

Nanle was very curious, and with the idea that he might still be able to see the reggent's ugly face, he secretly poked his head over while a few guards next to him were not paying attention.

It's a pity that the regent still has his back to her.

In front of the regent, I saw a young woman dressed gracefully and luxuriously, with a beautiful appearance and a smile on her face, standing in front of a six-year-old child wearing a dragon robe, and soon squatted down and touched the boy's head gently and considerately: "In this case, the emperor will go to the palace with the regent to learn how to govern the country for a few days."

The little boy had already held the regent's hand tightly, nodded obediently, and said, "Don't worry, the queen mother, Jian'er will definitely listen to the emperor's words."

"Let's go." Easy to say. When he turned around, he had already put on his mask neatly.

Nanle hurriedly stood up.

No wonder, no wonder he said that he couldn't go to the early dynasty without him, it turned out that the emperor of Yi was just a six-year-old child.

Yi Ci pulled the little emperor Yi Zijian and walked straight in front of Nanle without saying a word.

Nanle saw them go out of the gate of the outer hall, she was still standing at the door and was reluctant to walk away, and when she left, she suddenly heard the sound of sweeping the fruit plate in the hall.

Nan Le turned back to peek again, and saw that the people inside were staring at each other, clenching their fists fiercely, and rushing into the crown angrily, as if they were not the same person as the smiling and kind woman just now.

Soon Nanle left, caught up with Yi Ci, and was about to tell him what he had seen and heard: "Just now, the Queen Mother ......"

Yi Ci interrupted her and said, "Scared you?"

Nanle was surprised: "You know?"

Yi Ci smiled: "Of course this king knows that you are timid."

Nanle frowned and said, "You obviously know that what I said is not this!"

Yi Ci sighed meaningfully: "Well, it's normal, what you saw just now is the real her."