Xiahou Ying still avoided Nan Rongliang's scorching gaze after all, for some reason, every time Nan Rongliang looked at her seriously, she would feel inexplicably flustered.

"That...... I've been out for a long time, it's time to go back......" Xia Houying whispered.

"Okay......" Nan Rongliang nodded, "I have to chase them, I can't send you, you be careful." Nan Rongliang couldn't help but admonish Xiahou Ying.

"Hmm." Xiahou Ying nodded, and only turned around, but couldn't help but stop and looked at Nan Rongliang again, "The situation in the palace is not simple now, you must be more vigilant in ordinary times!" ”

Listening to Xiahou Ying's advice to herself, Nan Rongliang's heart was a little sweeter than eating honey. The energy of the gloomy mist just now dissipated in an instant.

"Good! Don't worry, I'll be careful! I'm going to marry you again!" Nan Rongliang grinned.

"Nonsense again!" Xiahou Ying blushed, gave Nan Rongliang a roll of his eyes, then turned around and walked quickly away from the rockery.

Seeing Xiahou Ying walk away, Nan Rongliang smirked and turned around, chasing the patrol who had already disappeared in the other direction.

When the figures of the two disappeared completely, a figure appeared under an old locust tree near the rockery.......

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Back in Fengzao Palace, Xiahou Ying received a call from the Holy Empress Nanrong Yuwei.

"Wechen see the Holy Queen!" Xiahou Ying gave Nan Rong Yuwei a big gift in a proper manner.

Nanrong Yuwei, who was practicing calligraphy, raised her eyes and glanced at Xiahou Ying, then lowered her eyes again and continued to write, "Get up." ”

"Thank you!" Xiahou Ying slowly stood up as she said, and then walked directly to the table to the side to pour tea for Nanrong Yuwei. Since he is now serving tea in front of the emperor, he should naturally be loyal to his duties.

"Where did you go?" Nanrong Yuwei asked without raising her head.

"Just now, Concubine Jing summoned me and went to Yongxing Palace." Xiahou Ying stopped what she was doing and replied respectfully.

Nanrong Yuwei listened to Xiahou Ying's words, but she was not surprised by her confession, after all, with the smart mind of a girl, she naturally understood that it was not a wise move to play tricks in front of her, the holy queen.

"Who have you seen?" Nanrong Yuwei continued to ask.

"In addition to Concubine Jing, I also met with the old lady of the Guogong Mansion and the little general Xiahou." Xiahou Ying paused, thought for a while and continued, "There is also the ...... of Nanrong Shizi"

Nanrong Yuwei stopped the pen in her hand, looked up at Xia Houying, and said with a smile, "You are frank enough." ”

"Wanxin didn't dare to expire the Holy Queen." Xiahou Ying bowed her head and replied.

"Do you know that Liang'er has never begged his father for a thing when he is so old." Nanrong Yuwei looked at Xiahou Ying coldly and said, "But in order to be able to enter the palace to see you, he ran to ask his father to recommend him to the palace as a guard!" ”

Hearing Nan Rong Yuwei's words, Xiahou Ying couldn't help but be stunned, she knew very well the relationship between Nan Rongliang and King Pingyuan, the father and son, she really didn't expect Nan Rongliang to do this for her!

"Liang'er's heart is full of you, what about you?" Nanrong Yuwei looked at Xiahou Ying, who was stunned, and asked coldly.

"I ......" Xiahou Ying didn't expect Nanrong Yuwei to ask her this question so directly, and she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"You're still thinking about other men in your heart!" The brush in Nan Rong Yuwei's hand was directly thrown on the half-written word "and" in front of him, completely destroying the character.

"The Holy Queen is angry!" Xiahou Ying saw that Nanrong Yuwei was angry, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.