It turned out that there will be a dust-cleaning banquet tonight.
Although Nan Yan was extremely contradictory in her heart, and there were many doubts that puzzled her, and she kept churning in her heart, but she still acted very calm on the surface, as a noble concubine should have.
"Since King Ning arranges it, then this palace will not be respectful."
"Thank you, Concubine, for your face."
Zhu Xuan said, and looked at her again, although Jian Ruocheng helped her block most of the falling snow in the "accident" just now, but some snow foam still fell on her head and body.
Zhu Xuan said with a smile: "The imperial concubine should not go outside, it's really cold here."
"This is also good."
Nan Yan brushed off the snow and dust on her body, and then took another look at Jian Ruocheng.
Then he said: "Bengong, I'll go back first."
"Congratulations to the imperial concubine."
Both Zhu Xuan and Jian Ruocheng bowed their hands to her respectfully, Nan Yan turned and left.
Seeing her back disappearing from sight all the time, Zhu Xuan turned his head, looked at Jian Ruocheng with a half-smile, and said, "Still can't forget?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng didn't speak.
It's just that the familiar, warm smile on Qingjun's face slowly faded away.
What gradually replaced it was the cold atmosphere like the surrounding environment.
Zhu Xuan smiled and said: "Although it is true that a man has no wife, but a long-term lover, this king thinks, is also very good."
He stepped forward, reached out and patted Jian Ruocheng's shoulder.
"Just be patient for one more day."
"..."
"One more day, and maybe she'll be your—"
"Your Highness," Jian Ruocheng interrupted him, and said with a dull expression, "I don't understand what Your Highness said."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zhu Xuan immediately laughed and said, "Ruocheng, what is there to hide?"
"..."
"Do you think that there is no one in the world who can't see your thoughts?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng didn't deny it, let alone refute it.
Just took a deep breath.
Then he said calmly, "My thoughts are not important."
Zhu Xuan looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Yes, at this moment, nothing is important."
"..."
"The important thing is tomorrow. As long as tomorrow is past, everything you want will be in your hands."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng still didn't say a word.
But in the icy world, a cluster of flames seemed to be ignited in his eyes.
Although it is not easy to notice, there is a strange, fiery temperature, which is shocking in such a bitterly cold weather.
He said: "Everything, we will talk about it tomorrow."
"Of course," Zhu Xuan said with a smile, "The most important thing now is the cleansing feast tonight."
As he said that, he looked at Jian Ruocheng: "Is everything ready?"
"All the preparations are ready."
"Ah That's good."
Zhu Xuan nodded and said, "Tomorrow is so important. From now on, there can be no mistakes, let alone any accidents at the banquet tonight."
"Yes, I will check again next time to make sure no accidents happen."
After Jian Ruocheng finished speaking, she cupped her hands at him, then turned and left.
Zhu Xuan still stood in place.
By the lake, Yushu, and the surrounding white snow, he was dressed in white. Everything looked so clean, as if it was spotless.
However, there was still a dark haze in his eyes.
Can not disperse.
"In the end, is he really under control?"
Although he already had his own identity as "Prince Yin Jing" as a guarantee for this matter, he still couldn't fully believe it.
After all, Zhu Feng was the one who survived the battlefield.
No one else knows how strong his willpower is, but as a brother, he understands it too well.
To be able to guard the north for so long in a bitterly cold place, even confronting the country, is not something ordinary people can do.
Although she has seen Feng Shu's "capability" before, the most important part in this situation is Zhu Feng.
He murmured: "If he really doesn't even love Feng Shu anymore, is he still under her control...?"
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In a blink of an eye, it was evening.
In winter in the north, it gets dark earlier than in the south.
Just after Youshi, the sky was already dark, and lanterns were hung up everywhere in the garden, and the bright red light immediately illuminated the whole garden.
When the time came, Nan Yan also dressed up a bit and walked out of her yard.
Because the wind was still blowing, the lanterns under the eaves swayed slightly, and the light and shadow swayed, giving people the illusion that the whole world was shaking faintly, a little dizzy.
As soon as Nanyan came out, her eyes were not clear, she stepped on the broken ice on the steps, and almost fell down.
"Mistress, be careful."
Fortunately, Nian Qiu who was behind him cleverly supported her.
Nan Yan broke out in a cold sweat.
He took a breath: "It's okay."
She raised her head and looked forward. The moment she was about to fall, she felt that familiar gaze again, which seemed to be following her closely.
And the twilight deepened.
In front of you, you can see the bright lights and the faint sound of silk and bamboo.
She took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."
Walking to the front lobby, you can see it more clearly. This place is brightly lit. Although there are strict regulations on the size of any residence of the prince, it cannot be bigger than the palace where the emperor lives. However, because Properly arranged, the place still has a very grand feel to it.
Wide gate, spacious space.
It is also effortless to accommodate hundreds of people for a banquet at the same time.
As soon as he walked to the door, someone immediately chanted: "The imperial concubine is here."
Immediately, everyone in the lobby looked over.
Nan Yan saw Jian Ruocheng in the crowd at a glance. He turned his head to look at himself. A light flashed in those familiar eyes. Although they were still very gentle, there seemed to be a trace of complicated in the gentle eyes. look.
They all came forward and bowed to her: "I pay my respects to the imperial concubine."
Nan Yan raised her hand lightly: "Excuse me."
Jian Ruocheng came up: "The imperial concubine is indeed here."
Nan Yan smiled: "Prince Ning personally invited me, so how can I not come?" She said, looked around, and said: "This evening banquet looks very orderly, Second Young Master—has put a lot of thought into it. "
"There."
While the two were talking, the emperor and queen came.
Nan Yan took a step back, knelt down with everyone, and said in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, queen, thousand years old, thousand years old."
Zhu Feng walked in and looked at the people here.
He calmly raised his hand: "Stay flat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone stood up slowly, and Zhu Feng's eyes fell on Nan Yan's side almost immediately.