Chapter Seventy-Five?

Nan Mo turned around the gallery and happened to hear the dialogue of a master and a servant, she silently recited, Shen Yisheng twisted his waist over the wall, if she said that she was guilty, it should indeed be her sin.

"Who are you?" Xiyue looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her and said. When others heard her evaluation of the beautiful man, they thought it was ridiculous. Get out of the way, where will you stay here.

"I'm Nan Mo, the Fengfu concubine who has been in the limelight for the past two days, I just heard the princess's high opinion, and I really admire it, but the little marquis may not be able to come because of something delayed, so I hereby explain it to the princess." She explained Shen Yisheng for the first time.

"Don't you think that Shen Xiaohou is too much?" Xiyue frowned.

This woman didn't know about the ridiculous things that Shen Yisheng had done, and everyone in the imperial capital was afraid to avoid them.

"Shen Xiaohou's pure heart, others don't know."

As soon as she heard others say this about Shen Yisheng, Xiyue began to feel strange, but then she felt unhappy, she knew what Shen Yisheng was, and why she said these words.

Nan Mo didn't answer her words, but said, "How does the princess feel about her reputation?" ”

Xiyue tilted her head and muttered, "Although it is not infamous, it is indeed not very good. ”

"Sometimes true temperament is the rarest, and Shen Xiaohou and the princess happen to be the same kind of people."

Xi Yue's eyes lit up thoughtfully, but they quickly dimmed.

"My father asked Princess Ben to marry Su Ziruan, a poor Confucian student, but Princess Ben hasn't had enough fun."

"Su Ziruan?" Nan Mo peeled back the cocoon from her memory and found the name of that person, which seemed to be in Hucheng, a person she had once saved. The scholar was simply chattering and verbose.

Nan Mo broke out in a cold sweat, "I can't marry, I can't marry ......"

Seeing her like this, Xiyue became interested, "Why can't you get married?" These days, none of these people persuaded her to be with Su Ziruan, only Nan Mo didn't say so.

"Su Ziruan, the princess thinks, someone is talking in your ears every day, verbose, according to the princess's temperament, you can't jump."

Xiyue shivered, goosebumps all over her body, it was so terrible? Damn, who mentioned that Su Ziruan to his father? He wanted to hurt her so far.

Xiyue waved back Nao'er, "You go and tell Qiu Wan that in another quarter of an hour, this princess will go over with this Miss Nan in a while, and ask her not to send someone to look for her." ”

Nao'er knew that this was the princess who wanted to talk to this girl alone, and over the years, people had avoided Princess Xiyue, and even if they really had dealings with her, most of them were purposeful.

The princess is actually very lonely, but she still doesn't want to be in the same league as those who are pretentious.

But she could see that this Miss Nanmo was just talking to the princess like an ordinary person.

Xiyue saw that Nan Mo's gaze fell on Nao'er's bland, mole-like face, and then looked in the direction Nao'er left.

Xiyue smiled, "Do you know why Princess Ben chose her to be her personal maid?" ”

Nan Mo gave her a strange look and shook his head honestly, "I don't know." ”

Xi Yue groaned slightly, and replied truthfully: "It's not good-looking, wouldn't it make this princess lose face, she looks good, how can she accompany the red flower of this princess?" ”

Nan Mo almost laughed, "The princess's temperament is a bit like Shen Yisheng, do you like him?" ”

Xiyue's pupils shrank. "No, how could this princess like such a gentleman?"

If Nan Mo just guessed just now, then now I feel that Bacheng has guessed correctly, this Princess Xiyue really likes Shen Yisheng.

Xiyue blushed for the first time when she saw her suddenly realized. Every time she teases others, where will people be teased like this.

"Hmph......" Xiyue tilted her head, clearly annoyed by being poked at the center.

Nan Mo suddenly felt that she was cute and cute, "Tell me, why did the princess look down on Shen Xiaohouye?" ”

Xiyue turned her head to look at her, "Speaking of Shen Yisheng, this princess is angry, this princess has never visited the flower building of the moon demon, he actually went." ”

When Xiyue turned on the spit mode, she began to have the resentment of her daughter's family, "At that time, I heard that he only convicted a male slave in the house in front of His Majesty, saying that he was the broken sleeve of the Nalaoshzi, and as a result, he went to the moon demon the next day." Of course, the father was angry and displeased, but it was not because of the face of the Marquis of Xiangyuan that he would not care about him. Princess Ben didn't eat for three days, and she wanted to smash the flower building in a fit of anger, but she was afraid that others would see her thoughts. ”

Nan Mo felt curious, "Are you not afraid of heaven and earth, but are you afraid that Shen Yisheng will see your thoughts?" ”

"The hearts of my daughter's family are always not told by outsiders." Xiyue hung her head shyly.

"He walked the dog and teased the birds, and the princess made the chickens and dogs jump, and he spent all day drinking, and the princess made the entire royal family unhappy. In short, it can't be worse than him. ”

Who is more squishy than anyone who dares to love this?

Xiyue realized that she had said so many things to a person she had met for the first time today, and she wanted to get back to the field, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Then again, why don't you love my prince brother?" ”

Even though Xiyue was suffering from the cold and had to recuperate in the princess's mansion at that time, she heard about the ceremony that day. I thought that the concubine of the Fengfu Mansion was a person who loved vanity, but the fact that she saved the Nine Emperor Brothers taught her to be impressed.

She really wanted to see what kind of person she was, and she would ask the queen to save the Nine Emperor Brothers, withdraw the marriage contract with the crown prince, and at the same time refuse the opportunity to be the future queen of Dasheng.

Shang Yue, Nan Mo remembered the prince named Shang Yue that day, his eyes were above the top, and he was full of anger, this kind of person is a good hand at gaining power, but who can afford to love it? I'm afraid that no matter who will pay sincerely, Prince Shangyue won't even blink his eyes.

Although this princess is eccentric and can always understand some methods that others can't guess, she still knows very little about love and power. Nan Mo didn't want to discuss those mundane things with her, but said:

"Feelings, I can't help it, although your prince and brother are under one person and above ten thousand, but the twisted melon is not sweet after all."

"I didn't expect you to be so ......" so ...... She did this for a long time, patting her head, "stubborn." ”

In the women's guest hall, there are some things discussing Nanmo's medical skills at the moment.

This Nanmo girl is really good at medicine. Hui'er's maid woke up after taking the medicine, and came to the guest hall, ready to kowtow to Nan Mo to thank her.

It's a pity that Nan Stranger has already left the Nubin Hall. However, Hui'er was dragged by everyone and asked a lot of questions.

Only then did everyone know that during this time, her stomach had been hurting, and she had eaten too many chestnuts this morning because of gluttony, so when she served tea to Miss Nan just now, she fainted because of nervousness.

"Is this Nan Mo really the concubine of Fengfu?" He Xinlan sighed secretly, she and Feng Ying were handkerchiefs, and she also heard where this Fengfu concubine came from before, but now she only felt that she had won the name of this concubine for nothing, which made Feng Ying embarrassed.

Fang Zheng thought about it, and saw Nan Mo come in with Princess Xiyue.

The women got up and greeted together, "Blessed Princess Xiyue." ”

Nan Mo was about to worship with everyone, but was stopped by Xiyue.

"Your mother is the wife of the great general Feng Jingyu, the master mother of the Feng Mansion, and the princess of Dongsheng Kingdom. Dongsheng Guo once said that all the births of Mrs. Feng are according to Dongsheng's practice, and the birth of a daughter is the county lord, and the birth of a boy is the county king. As soon as he returned to China, he was presided over by the ceremonial officer and promoted to the first rank. Of course, you don't have to pay a visit to this princess. ”

The women were really shocked now, this Princess Xiyue actually implemented the identity of Nan Mo herself.

You must know Princess Xiyue, but she has never looked at them pleasing to the eye, and it is even more common to make things difficult.

He Xinlan snorted coldly in her heart, but it was just a gathering of things and a group of people. Princess Xiyue is notorious, and Nan Mo is not a good thing.

Feng Ying smiled on her face, stepped forward and bowed again: "It is really not easy for Sister Nan to be appreciated by the princess, and it is the glory of Fengfu." ”

Before Feng Ying finished speaking, she was interrupted impatiently by Xi Yue, "Long-winded or not, why beat around the bush when you want to say something, just say it." ”

Feng Ying's face turned white in an instant, but she didn't expect that Princess Xiyue really relied on herself as a royal princess, and she didn't give her half of face.

Seeing Feng Ying like this, He Xinlan took over her words and said, "Since the princess appreciates Miss Nan, why don't you ask Miss Nan to also celebrate the princess's performance." Whether it is poetry and songs, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, we have to give you some knowledge, let us also see what kind of style General Feng is after him. ”

Most of them are famous ladies, and they hate those children of poor families who have become upper-class nobles.

always looks down on people like Nan Mo in his heart. So once someone picks this head, the back can't be suppressed.

This is not a provocation, but a way to vent this dissatisfaction, jealousy.

rejected the marriage with the crown prince, and Jing Shizi invited him to go along. With such an existence, who wouldn't want to pull her down from the clouds?

Xiyue frowned, she didn't want these people to be so shameless, even she knew that Nan Mo was born in the bitter cold land of Hucheng, where people couldn't eat enough, so how could they teach these talents. Only these so-called ladies in Kyoto would put their minds on this kind of thing for a day.

"This princess doesn't like to dance and write, so you don't use these to embarrass her."

"Princess, these are the things that the boudoir woman has the most contact with, we celebrate the princess, every year, why not this year? Does the princess despise the talents of our people? Even if Miss Nan doesn't know these daughter's things, it's okay to perform a little sprinkling and sweeping work, and serve tea and water. ”

Someone said unevenly, "It's not just Miss Nanmo who performs alone, it's because each of them has to perform for the princess, so this Miss Nanmo can't be missing." ”

Feng Ying came to her senses and said to everyone: "Sister Nanmo, she will definitely want Princess Bo to smile." ”

As for how this Princess Bo laughed, whether it was a joke or something else, everyone knew it.