Xiuyun smiled and said, "I don't know either."
"oh?"
"Because I haven't tried it."
"There's none?"
"Of course," she calmly turned her head to look at Xiang Nanyan, and said, "I raised these pigeons at the beginning just to let myself find something to do, so I wouldn't be so lonely."
"..."
"Later, I really liked getting along with them."
"..."
"As for whether they can fly where I want them to fly, I have never tried. They are not my tools."
"..."
Nan Yan looked at her slightly moved.
Yesterday, because of the presence of Princess Baoyin, the two of them didn't say anything. Today, they brought Monk over, and because of Monk's relationship, they didn't have a deep talk just now.
However, with these few words, Nan Yan suddenly had some understanding of this person.
She is so pure and uncontested.
Of course, maybe in such a harem, if a woman has no way to win the favor of the emperor, the only way out is to make herself pure and undisputed.
Like her, raise pigeons to relieve loneliness.
It's a bit like the past - Qin Ruolan.
I don't know why, but I always think of that beautiful woman, probably because in the past few days, like Zhu Feng, she always fills up in my dreams.
The constant nightmares almost kept her awake at night.
However, she now knows that Qin Ruolan is not really so pure and uncontroversial. She has a deep-seated attachment to Zhu Feng.
This is in the past, and I have never discovered it.
Perhaps, it is really hidden in the bones, hidden too well.
And this Xiuyun—
Nan Yan looked at her quietly for a while, then smiled and said, "It's good that you can think that way."
Xiuyun smiled and said, "I can only think so."
"..."
"After all, not every woman in the world can be loved by her own man like a noble concubine."
Nan Yan froze for a moment and looked at her.
Xiuyun smiled and said, "We've all heard about the matter of the noble concubine Si. I heard that the emperor of the Yan Kingdom risked the displeasure of the world to confer you a noble concubine for you. His affection and intention are touching. "
"..."
"There are many women in the palace who envy you."
envious…
When Nan Yan heard these two words, she felt a little ironic at this moment.
She said bitterly: "I, have nothing to envy."
Xiuyun glanced at her, and then said softly: "By the way, we also heard that the emperor announced the status of imperial concubine. You may be Princess Tana's daughter."
"..."
"Does this mean that Concubine Si and Emperor Yan will become hostile?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Yan's heart couldn't stop sinking.
Xiu Yun said with concern: "What will you do?"
Nan Yan felt that she seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter, and when she looked at herself, her eyes became focused.
Nan Yan smiled bitterly: "What can I do?"
"..."
"This matter has not been determined, I can't think about it."
"..."
"Maybe, after the conclusion is made, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Xiuyun looked at her for a while, then murmured: "Oh..."
Sensing that she seemed to be a little distracted by this matter, and wondered if she had thought of something else, Nan Yan sat for a while, and the two of them had nothing to say, so they left.
When she walked out of the palace, she turned her head and glanced at the pigeons in the open space.
Originally, she came here for this.
She wanted to talk to Xiuyun, but she didn't notice the deep meaning in Nanyan's words.
I don't know if she hid it too deeply, or if she really didn't know it at all.
In short, there is a deep fog, or even a contradiction, in this person.
Yesterday, Princess Baoyin said that she was given to Mengke by King Beili, so it can basically be concluded that she belongs to King Beili.
However, if this is the case, then there is a problem with the Feige letter.
Because, in that battle, King Beili originally attacked Beiping, and they had a chance to defeat King Beili because of the passing of the letter by flying pigeons.
As a member of King Beili, how could Xiu Yun send out a letter of flying pigeons that was not good for King Beili
Could it be that this matter really has nothing to do with her
If this is the case-
Nan Yan had a headache.
After all, these pigeons were the only pigeons that Nanyan saw after arriving in the country, and they were exactly the same as the ones that he sent to himself.
If not her, who else could it be
Nan Yan slowly left full of doubts.
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Originally, he thought that by finding the pigeons, he could find some clues, but this time, he plunged himself into a deeper fog.
The next day, Nanyan planned to go to Xiuyun's place to have a look.
However, before he had time to go out, he saw a familiar figure approaching.
Monk.
He walked in, greeted each other with Nan Yan, and then said with a smile: "Are you planning to go out?"
Nanyan said: "It's nothing, I'm going to feed the pigeons at Empress Xiuyun's place."
Monk glanced at her.
Nan Yan said: "What's wrong?"
Monk thought for a while, then smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, I have a place I want to take you to."
"..."
"I just don't know if you want to go or not."
"where?"
"Come with me."
Nan Yan was a little curious, so she got up and walked out with him.
Today's weather is not too hot, but the sun is in the sky, the two of them walked outside for a while, and they were still sweating profusely. Nanyan kept wiping the sweat dripping from her forehead with her sleeve.
Monk didn't sweat much.
He always looked very refreshed. Looking back at Nan Yan, he smiled, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her: "Use mine."
Nan Yan took it over and saw that it was still a white silk handkerchief.
In the corner, an orchid is embroidered.
This person uses very elegant things.
Nan Yan thanked him, took it and wiped his sweat, and then asked, "Where are you going? How long are you going?"
"It will be here soon."
Monk led her to continue walking, and Nan Yan felt that they had reached the back door of the palace.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, his eyes suddenly opened up.
It is a vast horse farm!
In the distance, there is a mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a place where horses are raised. Now, some people are driving groups of horses to run on the horse farm.
A healthy horse neighs, and when galloping, its hooves burst out, full of strength and beauty.
This kind of scene shocked Nanyan all of a sudden.
She murmured, "You are—"
Monk said with a smile: "When you come to the grassland, if you don't conquer a horse and gallop on the grassland, it would be a waste."
"..."
"Well, do you want to try it?"
When he was speaking, an attendant had already led two horses and walked in front of them.
Nan Yan took a deep breath, then nodded and said, "Okay!"