Nan Yinglin saw that Concubine Shu had spoken, so she also smiled and said: "Concubine Shu's sister-in-law doesn't need to be angry, this is just a slave, she hasn't seen anything in the world, and she may not be able to distinguish the tea." Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, why bother with a slave? ”

Nan Jingpei was silent for a long time, and Shen Yunzhen was also silent.

She didn't understand why the person she was thinking about would be like this when they met again. This is not a simple cup of old tea, she is trying to tell her that she is the same.

The misunderstanding is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the two people are close at hand, but they look like they are separated, he can't understand what you mean, and you can't guess his mind. Shen Yunzhen clenched her fists, she finally knew what it was like to be tormented.

Nan Jingpei has been watching the play for a while, and he understands what Shen Yunzhen means by giving King Xin a cup of old tea, but it's a pity that the concubine is affectionate, Lang has no intention, and King Xin will finally live up to her heart.

Nan Jingpei raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You bold slave ......"

Shen Yun was really startled and hurriedly knelt down.

Who knew that Nan Jingpei changed his words: "My thoughts, I really let you guess." ”

Everyone was stunned, and even Shen Yunzhen was stunned.

Nan Jingpei nodded at Shen Yunzhen and said, "It's just that you are too self-assertive." ”

Nan Yinglin slowly stood up: "Brother Huang? ”

"Chen Cha, to put it bluntly, is just an old word. The clothes are not as good as the newcomers, and there are many talents in the country, and there are very few people who may know each other. Everyone said that I sent my brothers to guard the Northern Han because they wanted to kill the prestige of King Xin. But I told them that you were all wrong. King Xin is my most trusted brother, and it is because of my trust that I sent King Xin to Beihan to guard the north gate for me. I treat my brother's heart as it did in the old days. ”

Nan Jingpei walked down the jade steps and stood in front of King Xin: "I don't know if King Xin's heart for me is the same as before." ”

Nan Yinglin smiled wryly, and said busily: "Back to the emperor, the younger brother never dared to change in the slightest. ”

Nan Jingpei nodded: "That's fine, those nomadic tribes in the Northern Han are barbaric and murderous, King Xin should not have too close relations with them, otherwise, he will harm others and himself." ”

The words were said lightly, but for King Xin, it was undoubtedly a blow to the head.

"Yes, my brother should keep it in mind."

"Come east, give a feast." Nan Jingpei said and said to Shen Yunzhen: "You go back to the imperial study to prepare some hangover soup, retreat." ”

Shen Yunzhen bowed slightly, and answered yes.

Nan Yinglin didn't look at her again, Shen Yun's heart was really half cold, and she left Longqing Hall quickly.

The palace maids in the imperial study were all talking about Qixiangmen, no one had time to trouble her, Shen Yunzhen hid in the tea room alone, like a frightened ostrich in the desert, just wanting to bury his head deep in the sand.

She didn't know when she had become so unproductive.

I don't know when it began, and the relationship between her and Yinglin has reached the point where it is impossible to communicate.

He was numb, indifferent, and didn't even want to put a little more thought into himself. Even Nan Jingpei understood the hint that clothes were not as good as newcomers, but Yinglin did not react at all, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Shen Yunzhen rubbed her eyes, the twilight was four, the sound of music and dance in the Longqing Hall was melodious, and the festive and peaceful atmosphere was cold to Shen Yunzhen, cold to the bone.

She only felt that her heart was curled into a ball, and she could only be relieved by plunging a sharp knife into her heart.

She stayed in the tearoom until midnight, drank a few sips of cold tea, ate a piece of snack, and fell asleep in the tearoom with her knees hugged.

She was awakened by a jolt, and the tea-room was only a candle head that was about to burn out, and the dim halo was crumbling to extinguish. The man's snort was very gentle, one hand around her waist, the other under her knee, about to pick her up.

Shen Yun was really startled, and hurriedly broke free of his hand.

"Your Majesty?"

He stared at Shen Yunzhen, gentle as water, for a long time, before he asked, "Why are you sleeping here?" ”

She didn't even dare to look up into his eyes: "Slave, slave......"

Being looked at by him like this, it was as if countless insects were crawling up her body, tearing at her heart and destroying her mind. Even, she couldn't think of a suitable reason.

Nan Jingpei smiled: "It's late at night, do you still want to sleep here?" ”

Needless to say, he had already picked her up by the waist.

"Your Majesty, let me down!" Shen Yunzhen struggled with all her might.

But Nan Jingpei's hands hugged her, like hugging a little child, where was she his opponent.

"Let people see what it looks like...... she almost pleaded.

Nan Jingpei smiled slightly: "This seems to be the first time you have been soft on me." ”

"I ......"

"If you're afraid of people seeing," he said, lifting his chin, "you can lie on my shoulder." ”

Shen Yunzhen's cheeks turned crimson, which matched her clothes very well. She suddenly resounded what Qingluo had said to her, only the palace maids who had been favored by the emperor were qualified to wear such clothes.

Could it be that Nan Jingpei finally couldn't hold back and was going to attack himself? was held by him like this, all the way to the warm pavilion of the imperial study.

The warm pavilion was smoked with agarwood incense, and there was a jade platform marigold, and the two aromas were mixed together, which made Shen Yunzhen's mind dizzy, and his brain was already blank.

Nan Jingpei finally put her down, on a chaise longituna.

Shen Yunzhen was just about to go to the ground, but was held down by Nan Jingpei.

She had no way out, half sitting, and looked at Nan Jingpei. I was flustered, panicked, and even my hands and feet trembled.

"Real ......"

A stream of hot blood rushed straight to her head, Shen Yunzhen's eyes widened, she never imagined that Nan Jingpei would say such a title to her.

"Don't look at me like that, as if you don't know me." Nan Jingpei said.

Shen Yunzhen pursed her lips, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word, her head was completely messed up.

"You forgot, when I was a child, Shen Wenzhong took you into the palace, and that time I was hiding with King Xin, and accidentally arrested you from the pharmacy of the Tai Hospital."

Shen Yun really remembered it vividly, but she vaguely knew that it was the first time she met Yinglin, in the pharmacy of Tai Hospital. She was playing with licorice root when a little boy with unkempt hair broke down the door.

It was she who hid the little boy, but she was caught by one of her older brothers.

She didn't remember much of the brother, she only remembered that when she looked back, the little boy with unkempt hair giggled with laughter.

"Zhen'er, I don't understand why you always only have him in your eyes. Is it true that I am only blank by your side? It's like right now, what you see in your eyes is me, but what you think of in your heart is him. ”

Nan Jingpei's questioning finally brought Shen Yunzhen's thoughts back to reality.

"He only has me in his eyes." Shen Yunzhen plucked up the courage and said something that even he would doubt.

"Yes," Nan Jingpei sneered, "He doesn't understand you at all." ”