Under Ran Xiaoyu's service, Nan Yan changed out of the heavy dress.
Heavy dresses, and disturbed moods.
I can't breathe.
She changed into a lighter long skirt with fluttering sleeves, which was extraordinarily beautiful, but her face was too pale.
A bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Counting it, it has been more than a day, and the water and rice do not stick to the teeth.
Ran Xiaoyu tidied up all her clothes, and said, "I'll send a message to the imperial dining room right away, asking them to bring you some food."
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, he saw someone walking over from outside.
Nan Yan raised her head subconsciously, waiting in surprise—
Zhu Feng.
Is it Zhu Feng
However, the person who came first said: "Is the imperial concubine resting? The slaves and servants are here to deliver dinner to the empress."
It turned out that he was from the Imperial Dining Room.
Nan Yan was a little discouraged all of a sudden.
Ran Xiaoyu immediately let them in, and put the dishes on the table one by one, including some delicate side dishes, and a bowl of soup that was stewed incomparably fragrant.
Ran Xiaoyu said: "I'm just going to deliver a message to you."
The court lady carefully presented the bowls and chopsticks to Si Nanyan, and then said with a smile: "Why do you need your mother to speak, the emperor has sent someone to pass the decree first."
"oh?"
Nan Yan raised her head: "This is—"
"This is what the emperor told you."
"..."
There was a warm current in my heart.
Ran Xiaoyu first filled a bowl of hot soup and held it in her hands, but seeing that she was still refusing to eat, she said, "What's wrong? Eat quickly."
The maid next to them glanced at them.
Nan Yan hesitated and said, "I, I want to wait—"
"The emperor doesn't know when he will come. You should eat something to pad your stomach."
"..."
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, the maids next to her were silent for a while, and one of them, who was older, stepped forward and said, "Miss Ran, you are too unruly, aren't you?"
Ran Xiaoyu froze for a moment: "Huh?"
"How can you talk to the imperial concubine like that?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu suddenly understood.
The two of them had always lived together in Ye Ting before, and they were used to being intimate, but now that Nanyan has been conferred, Ran Xiaoyu has become her servant.
Although, I have accepted this matter, but in terms of mentality, I still can't change it.
Nan Yan laughed hastily and said, "Don't blame her, I was just canonized today, and sometimes I'm not used to it."
The maid said: "Yes. But the empress is the empress after all, and there are still rules in the palace."
After finishing speaking, it was inconvenient for them to stay, so they bowed and retreated.
Nan Yan turned her head to look at Ran Xiaoyu, saw that she was quiet for a while, then turned her head to look at herself, was silent for a while, and said, "Your Majesty..."
Nan Yan burst out laughing.
Ran Xiaoyu laughed too.
She said softly: "Please forgive me, my lady, I—servant will change."
Nan Yan put down the soup bowl in her hand, held her hand, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, of course the rules in the palace must be followed, but you and I will remain the same."
"..."
"From now on, when we are in front of people, we can do whatever we want; when it's just the two of us, we'll be the same as before, okay?"
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while: "Is it okay?"
"certainly."
Nan Yan never forgot that she was by her side when those courtiers begged the emperor to execute her.
And said - whoever dares to touch you, I will kill whoever!
At that time, she wanted to be an enemy of the whole world for her own sake.
How can such a person who treats himself sincerely make her not treat each other with heart
Ran Xiaoyu looked down at her, and there was a hint of warmth on that cold face, but immediately, she coughed lightly, and said: "Your Majesty, hurry up and eat, or the emperor will come over and see you starving." If you look like a mess, the slaves will be in trouble."
Nan Yan glared at her.
But I couldn't help laughing myself.
It's really hard to be hungry for almost two days, but it's much better after a bowl of hot soup.
She didn't eat too much, she only ate half full, so as not to stop eating at night.
When things were packed and I cleaned myself, it was dark after a while.
Ran Xiaoyu originally wanted to stay and guard her, but Nan Yan smiled: "You have been with me for the past two days, and you haven't closed your eyes. It's time to go down and have a good rest."
"But-"
Ran Xiaoyu hesitated a little.
He looked at Nanyan's thin face, and then looked back at the night outside.
Zhu Feng hasn't come yet.
She didn't want Nanyan to stay here alone.
Nan Yan smiled and pushed her: "Go and rest, I'm fine. Just sit here for a while, the emperor will definitely come."
Ran Xiaoyu had no choice but to tell her a few words, and then backed off.
So, Nan Yan went to the corridor alone and sat on the bench.
Tonight, the cold moon is like frost.
She leaned back in the chair and waited quietly.
Will Zhu Feng come tonight
He will come.
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, even though there were still so many unsolved mysteries in her heart, even if what happened today made her feel like a big stone was pressing on her heart, she still couldn't help but want to laugh .
After all, today is a new day.
She finally became his imperial concubine, and the two of them possessed each other.
I couldn't help laughing "hehe".
This laughter resounded in the quiet and spacious Yikun Palace, it seemed a bit startling, Nan Yan hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile at the corner of her mouth could not be erased no matter what.
However, after waiting for a long time, Zhu Feng still didn't come.
He should still be busy, right
He announced such a big event in front of civil and military officials today, let alone today, I am afraid that in the next few years, he will be busy with the New Deal.
I should think of a way to assist him well.
Time passed little by little, and the night got deeper.
The coolness slowly replaced the heat of early summer. After sitting for a long time, she felt that her feet were also a little cold. She simply put her feet on the bench, curled up, and lay on the back of the chair.
Open your eyes wide and look at the gate of Yikun Palace.
Why, why don't you come...
Sleepiness hit her, and she gradually closed her eyes.
When Zhu Feng came to Yikun Palace, what he saw was this scene.
This little woman, only wearing a thin long skirt, curled up on the bench with her head resting on her arms, sleeping there peacefully.
Like a budding water lily.
I couldn't help but smile from the corner of my mouth, and even the tiredness I just brought back from the imperial study was swept away.
However, when he saw her curled up and shivering slightly from the cold, he became a little angry again.
This stupid woman.
Always so bad at taking care of yourself!
He took off the clothes on his back and covered her carefully.
Then, he picked up the little girl who was so light that she didn't weigh much.