Although Ran Xiaoyu is usually cold, it doesn't mean she doesn't know anything about relationships between men and women.
In particular, Si Nanyan's nympho look is so obvious, she has long seen that she is attracted to the emperor.
But how the emperor treats her, I don't know.
After all, with so many women in the harem, the emperor may only have a playful attitude towards women, and at worst, they will be included in the harem, which is nothing special.
But last night, seeing that scene, she also knew, no.
If it's just for fun, a person like Zhu Feng won't lose his composure like that.
so-
She looked at Nan Yan's concerned eyes towards her, and felt a little relieved, but she still said coldly: "Just take care of yourself, and leave me alone."
"..."
"I can't die."
Hearing what she said, Nan Yan knew that she should be fine, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.
Ran Xiaoyu walked over and opened the door: "What's the matter?"
There were a few attendants from the palace standing outside, and they said with a smile, "We are here to deliver things under orders."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, but she stepped aside.
Nan Yan lay at the head of the bed unable to move, and could only watch those attendants file in from outside the door, holding various vases, cups, fish tanks in their hands, and finally, two people walked in carrying a three-panel screen .
She opened her eyes wide in shock: "This, what is this?"
The attendants smiled and said: "Miss, this is what the higher-ups told you. This room is too simple and there is nothing, so let's add some."
"But, isn't that too much?"
And at first glance, all of them are valuable, but useless.
How nice it looked clean and compact before.
Those attendants smiled and said: "This is the reward for the service of the female officer in protecting her. No one in the mansion can use these things yet."
"..."
"Mistress, please rest well."
After speaking, they filed out again.
Nan Yan sat on the head of the bed in a daze, looking at these things, she still couldn't recover.
what happened
Now, this originally simple and clean room has become extraordinarily luxurious, but the luxury is a bit tacky, like a peasant woman, wearing gold hairpins, silk and satin, and planting on the ground with silk shoes, for fear that people will not know how rich she feels. .
what the hell!
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That night, Nan Yan slept in this glittering golden room, but she had a terrible dream.
I dreamed that my hair fell out.
When I woke up in the morning, I gave a big jump, and stretched out my hand to touch the back of my head in cold sweat. Fortunately, the hair was still there.
Could it be that he had such a terrible dream because he slapped off the ashes of the corpse's hair
She felt vaguely uneasy.
But soon, Ran Xiaoyu came to accompany her.
After the two of them finished their breakfast, Nan Yan felt a little bored in this glittering room, and asked Ran Xiaoyu to accompany her for a walk, and Ran Xiaoyu helped her, and walked out of the room carefully.
As soon as he went out, he heard a sudden sound.
A gust of cold wind rolled towards the face with snowflakes, and Nanyan was suddenly shocked.
In front of him was a vast expanse of white snow.
On the eaves, on the walls, and even on every inch of land they saw, there was thick snow. The whole land was decorated with pink makeup and jade, just like a quiet world.
Nan Yan sighed: "Wow!"
Is this the winter in the north
What a nice view!