"Forget it, let's not talk about this!" Si Nanyan shook his head vigorously, drove out the messy thoughts in his mind, looked at Xia Yunting who was still looking at him sadly, and said, "You are being released now, and you will be sent again. Coming here, I am afraid that I will also take you out of your country as slaves."
Xia Yunting said: "That's what I guessed too."
"..."
"Of course, it's only us daughters of little status who are like this. If Du Xuan serves them, it may not be such a fate."
Nan Yan was silent for a moment, then held her hand, and said, "The roads are all made by myself, so you don't have to think about them."
Xia Yunting glanced at her and nodded slightly.
After a while, she suddenly said softly again: "Nan Yan, His Highness King Yan, what kind of person is he?"
Nan Yan was taken aback by her sudden question: "Huh?"
"Aren't you serving King Yan now? Tell me what kind of person he is."
"..."
"If we people really have no title to be slaves in the future, I'm afraid we will also serve him."
"..."
"I, I want to know what kind of man he is."
What kind of person is he
When Nan Yan heard this question, she was stunned for a while.
What kind of person is King Yan Zhufeng? It has been several days since he entered the palace and I met him for the first time, and I have been by his side every day these days.
However, what kind of person he is, this question, I seem to have never thought about it.
And just thinking about it like this, that face immediately appeared in my mind - when I saw him for the first time, the extraordinarily handsome silhouette reflected on the window, and his sharp eyes like blades of blades, and He is as tall and straight as a pine, and as vigorous as a tiger.
She said softly: "He, he is a tall man."
"How tall is it?"
Nan Yan stood up, and stretched out her hand to measure the distance of more than half of her head: "Yes, it's so tall. His shoulders are also very broad, and his waist is very thin. He looks as tall and straight as a pine tree."
"oh… "
"His eyebrows are very beautiful, very thick sword eyebrows, and his eyes—" Nan Yan said, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he opened his eyes in the dim light last night, saying: "His eyes It is also very bright, like the stars in the night sky."
"..."
"His nose is very straight and straight, as if carved by a knife. His lips are neither thin nor thick, and they are very beautiful when he speaks."
"..."
"He, his voice is also very nice, deep and steady, as if you can only hear his orders among thousands of troops."
"..."
"besides… "
Listening to her serious description, Xia Yunting suddenly laughed.
As if awakened by her laughter, Nan Yan turned her head to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Xia Yunting smiled and said, "What a handsome man."
"..."
"Knocked you out of your head."
When Nan Yan heard her making fun of herself, she blushed immediately, and stretched out her hand to hit her: "Don't talk nonsense, how dare I? That's His Royal Highness King Yan, in the future—"
In the future, he will definitely be emperor.
Although no one dared to speak about this matter, everyone knew in their hearts that Jinling had been captured and the emperor had passed away. Sooner or later, the whole world would belong to His Royal Highness King Yan, and he must be the emperor.
Xia Yunting smiled and said: "Isn't that just right? Whoever becomes the emperor is not the three thousand beauties in the harem, Nanyan, what kind of concubine do you want to be?"