Yan Zexi sneered: "If you want to have a hot spring villa, there are more than ten miles of springs, and Mrs. Hua's reason can't convince the king." ”

Hua Xunfang stood up suddenly, but said with a smile: "What King Yan said is that Shili Spring is now an eventful place, and I am afraid that it will bring incalculable catastrophe to King Yan's mansion, so King Yan should not be in a hurry to change hands at that time." ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Yan Zexi sat in place for a long time, until a soft and glutinous voice came: "Is the prince in a bad mood?" Is it okay for the slave family to sing you a song? ”

Yan Zexi came back to his senses slightly, glanced at the person in front of him, he was a woman with excellent eyebrows, especially a pair of eyes, and there was a kind of familiarity that tugged at the heartstrings between a smile and a smile.

He raised his hand and pulled the woman into his arms and said, "You sing?" Can you still sing? ”

The woman pouted and said, "How many times has the slave family sung to the prince, why does the prince still ask like this?" ”

Yan Zexi looked into her eyes and said slowly, "Okay, let's lie down and sing slowly." ”

The woman's cheeks flushed, and she said coquettishly, "I hate it." ”

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At this time, the Jinwang Mansion was bathed in a twilight glow, and the solemn building became a little dreamy because of this glow.

Qingwan looked at the figure standing not far away, her eyes flashing slightly.

Since the first stop in the Guanli Tower, this person has disappeared, although she understands that this person will come back, but she did not expect to come back so soon.

She...... Actually, I was a little nervous.

She recognized King Jin as a teenager, after so many years, even if she can't fully understand, but she also knows what kind of person he is, she has always maintained an indescribable awe for him, even if she is now a celestial daughter, but in front of him, she has never been able to calmly take out the model that an emperor should have.

"Your Majesty, shall we go over?" Wang Desheng's voice came from the side of herself, and Qingwan nodded.

Since she ascended the throne, her wrists have been thunderous, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have been obeyed by her, but everyone is respectful and polite to her, and even flatters in every way, Qingwan understands that she can't cure this person.

The stone table of the Yeluo Pavilion is placed with freshly brewed tea, and it is still steaming, and the charcoal fire under the stone table is booming, and as soon as you step into the pavilion surrounded by the skein, you will feel the heat hitting your face.

Hua Yueran turned around and looked at her lightly.

Qingwan's heart tightened inexplicably, and she paused and said, "Is Lord Jin's injury better?" ”

Hua Yueran didn't answer her question, but said lightly: "This king is going to Nanchen." ”

Qingwan was stunned: "What are you going to Nanchen for?" Then he thought about it, he must have gone to find Yun Yao, and said, "Your injuries have not healed, so it is inappropriate to go to Nanchen at this time......

Hua Yueran glanced at her lightly, Qingwan's next words of persuasion were not spoken, and she was silent for a moment and said: "Sister Yao was taken to the Half-Moon Divine Sect, I was also worried, and I also thought of many ways to negotiate with the Nanchen Imperial Court, but Nanchen said that there was nothing to be done, the Half-Moon Divine Sect was enshrined as a divine religion, and even the imperial court believed in it and did not dare to blaspheme." ”

Hua Yue poured water, Qingwan smelled the bitter and strong smell of medicine, the battle of Guanli Building, she didn't know how heavy Hua Yue's injuries were, but when she fought with Ren Xuanyuan, the injury was definitely not light, didn't she push herself into the fire pit when she went to Nanchen at this time?

"Sister Yao Jiren has her own natural appearance, she will be fine, you should at least take care of your injuries first, so as not to worry if she knows." Qingwan's tone could never be tough, she understood that her throne, without him, would not have been so smoothly obtained.