Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said softly, "Yes."
After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned around and walked out, but Xu Miaoyin looked back at her again and said, "My lord, who is she?"
Zhu Feng said coldly: "It's just a lowly servant girl."
"oh… "
Princess Yan only nodded her head, and looked out again.
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Nan Yan walked out of the Hall of Martial Heroes, and had already walked into the sunlight.
However, Yan Wang's words were like a cold sharp sword, piercing her heart from behind, and she felt the pain all over her body, and she twitched from the cold.
However, she didn't stop, but ran away from that place even faster.
In July, the sun was like fire, and the scorching sun shone on people, as if they were going to crack the skin, but Nanyan walked in the sun in a hurry, but she only felt cold.
It was freezing cold.
She's just a lowly slave...
A humble servant...
In fact, since she was a child, she has heard many words like this, and even more humiliating words than this, she has been able to face them calmly, but she has never thought that when this sentence comes from a person It hurts so much when I say it.
She gritted her teeth, holding back the tears in her eyes and walked forward, but just around the corner, she bumped into a person all of a sudden.
"oops!"
Nan Yan staggered two steps, looked up, and was stunned: "Taoist?"
Under the sun, a gorgeous and handsome face was looking at herself with a smile: "Miss Si, long time no see."
Crane clothes.
He is back again.
Nan Yan recalled what King Yan and Concubine Wang said just now, and probably guessed that he was not in the palace these few days, and he should have gone out of the city to pick up Concubine Yan.
So he bowed to him: "You are polite."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and prepared to walk past him.
However, He Yi stood in front of her and looked down at her: "What's wrong? Are you crying?"
Nan Yan remembered the wet corners of her eyes, and hurriedly wiped them with her hands: "No, no."
"..."
He Yi looked at her somewhat pale face, then looked up at the quiet Martial Heroes Hall behind her, and said, "My lord has a bad temper, if he scolds you, you don't have to take it to heart."
Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan's heart was even more sour.
But she still gritted her teeth and said softly: "No, the prince didn't make things difficult for me."
"..."
He Yi looked at her quietly for a while, then said: "That's good."
Nan Yan gave him a blessing, and then walked past him.
She had just walked two steps, when suddenly she heard He Yi calling her from behind: "Miss Si."
Nan Yan stopped in her tracks, turned her head again, and saw him looking at her with a half-smile in his eyes, and said: "Pin Dao just came back, and I heard that the prince was at the cabinet treasury last night. Light a fire and burn all the memorials there, right?"
"Not all of them were burned, only the ones that burned for nearly three years."
"oh?"
He Yi listened, his eyes flickering slightly: "It's a coincidence that it's burning."
"..."
"I heard that Miss Si moved her hand, right?"
"..."
"Why are you doing this?"
Although he was smiling, he didn't know if it was because his face was too gorgeous, so there was something unapproachable in his smile, or for some other reason, Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "My lord ordered , we are just slaves, we can only obey orders."