Qiao Yun said: "That woman's name is Si Nanyan. I heard that the day Jinling City was destroyed, there was a fire in the palace, and the prince saved her life."
Wu Wan's face turned even colder: "She is also—"
"Oh, I haven't heard of that." Qiao Yun said: "She just kept watch for the prince a few nights, but she didn't cause any trouble, she seems to be quite peaceful."
Wu Wan sneered and said, "She'd better be quiet."
"..."
"If not, Mrs. Ben will clean up with her!"
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After finally comforting the anxious Xia Yunting, Nanyan returned to Yeting exhausted, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Ran Xiaoyu sitting at the table, turning her head to look at her.
Nan Yan was stunned: "You, why-"
Ran Xiaoyu said calmly: "Suddenly another group of people came to Ye Ting. Both of us have empty beds in our room, but I don't want to live with strangers, so I moved here with you."
"..."
"You despise me, there is nothing you can do."
Nan Yan hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, how could I dislike you, Miss Ran."
Hearing this address, Ran Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and said, "That sounds weird, just call me Xiaoyu."
"..."
In fact, since the last time she spoke out to help, Nan Yan has also developed a sense of closeness to her, but she doesn't usually interact with people, so she doesn't dare to get too close to her. Hearing what she said, Nan Yan was relieved , softly said: "Xiaoyu."
Only then did Ran Xiaoyu slightly twitch the corners of her lips, expressing a smile, and then got up to pack her things. Although Nan Yan was very tired, she also came to help at this time.
Ran Xiaoyu tidied up and said, "It's strange, you are now a celebrity around His Royal Highness Yan, why do you still live in this place?"
Nan Yan said softly: "What kind of celebrity am I?"
"These days, I see you walking in and out with King Yan every day. If it's not a celebrity, what is it?"
"You misunderstood, the red person in the eyes of His Highness King Yan is not me."
"Oh? Who is that?"
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, remembering the bright and moving faces in the Hall of Martial Heroes just now, smiled inwardly, and then said: "Of course, it's Princess Yan and those wives. But tomorrow, it will be Empress we're gone."
Ran Xiaoyu said "oh", and said: "No wonder so many people came to Yeting today, all of them are arrogant, so it's them."
"Well, His Highness will be enthroned tomorrow, so of course they have to arrive."
"Enthronement..."
Ran Xiaoyu murmured and repeated these three words, as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she suddenly asked: "What kind of person is our new emperor who is about to ascend the throne?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
"I haven't seen him yet. You follow him every day. What kind of man is he?"
"..."
Nan Yan didn't expect Ran Xiaoyu to ask such a question, but this question caused her to be in a trance, and she couldn't help remembering that just a few days ago, in this room, Xia Yunting also asked almost the same question.
And at that time, my answer was——
"He's different."
Thinking of how seriously she once thought it, Nan Yan only felt a little pain in her chest again, although it was not the same as before, but it was still aching.
She smiled and said, "What else? Men, aren't they all the same?"