Looking at Yan Jing with an expectant face, Nan Shuyu tilted his head and thought.

Of course, there is no problem with going out to play, but the problem is that Yan Yiting is also there!

She didn't want to have any contact with him.

But it's okay not to talk to him.

"I can promise you to go, how long will it take?"

"About two months."

"Two months? Wait, let me go into the palace and beat Bai Qingli. "It's been two months, and now it's only fifty-two days of health, which is completely insufficient.

“。。。。。。”

The eyes knew that she had a grudge against Bai Qingli, but she didn't expect that she would go to get Bai Qingli every once in a while after being reborn.

And now that she is going to leave for two months, she is even more afraid that no one will take care of Bai Qingli for a long time, so she has to take care of her in advance.

Coming out of the palace again, Nan Shuyu, who already had seventy-two days of health, was in a good mood.

"Okay, don't send it, I'm going to talk to the master, you can pick me up at the General's Mansion tomorrow."

Yan Jing nodded, "Okay, then I won't send you, I'll go back and clean up." ”

Nan Shuyu nodded, got into the carriage, and asked Yu Lun, who was driving the car, to go to the Night King's Mansion.

Ten years later, Yan Yeming still likes to sit in that pavilion.

Hearing his footsteps, Yan Yeming glanced up.

Looking at the golden mask on his face, Nan Shuyu frowned slightly, didn't Bai Zimu tell her that the wound on his face had healed a long time ago?

Why are you still wearing a mask?

At first, Nan Shuyu thought that he might have been wearing the mask for a long time and was not used to taking it off, but half a year has passed, why is he still wearing it.

Bai Zimu, who was weeding the herbs, raised his head, "Little girl, why did you come so late today?" I thought you weren't coming! ”

"I went to the palace, and Concubine Zhang came to talk to me!"

Dongfang Yaxin, who came with a snack, smiled slightly, put the dim sum on the table in the pavilion, and then looked at Nan Shuyu.

"But what about your marriage to the third prince?"

Nan Shuyu nodded, "It's still the master who understands." ”

Dongfang Yaxin turned her head to look at Yan Yeming, seeing that his eyes flashed, she was happy in her heart, if Nan Shuyu was with the third prince, he shouldn't think about Nan Shuyu, right?

After more than ten years of getting along day and night, Dongfang Yaxin found that she actually fell in love with Yan Yeming.

Even if he doesn't talk to himself.

She likes to see him sitting in the pavilion reading a book quietly, and she likes his calm appearance.

But he likes Nan Shuyu, knowing that he appeared late, there is no reason to say anything, and Dongfang Yaxin has never said anything.

Or rather, she didn't dare to ask for anything.

"Yu'er, you have also grown up, so when do you plan to marry the third prince?"

When she said this, Dongfang Yaxin deliberately looked at Yan Yeming.

He was deliberately looking at the book just now, but as soon as these words came out, he couldn't sit still and raised his head.

Nan Shuyu smiled, "Me and him... ”

Before Nan Shuyu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"I won't promise you to get married."

Nan Shuyu blinked, turned her head to look at Yan Yeming, who was looking up at her with a cold face, "Master, why?" ”

No, shouldn't she have said it first, didn't she want to marry Yan Jing?

But looking at Yan Yeming's eyes, Nan Shuyu found that he still liked to see his irrational side.

She was very happy to see him because he was irrational, because his face had changed.

She thought, she was sick.

Bai Zimu had a playful smile on his face, "Yes, old night, why?" ”。

Seeing this, Dongfang Yaxin also spoke.