Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 93: The emperor dined with her

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Xiao Shunzi responded outside, then turned around and walked out of the Hall of Martial Heroes, turned around and saw Si Nanyan coming out with him, and said, "Miss Si, are you not going in?"

Nan Yan shook her head: "The Emperor wants to have dinner with Empress Zhaoyi, what should I do if I go in?"

Xiao Shunzi walked forward on both sides, but still couldn't help but stop, turned to her and said, "The tea just now was obviously made by you, why did you—"

Seeing his regretful expression, Nan Yan laughed lightly.

"Why, don't you want me to compete with Lady Zhaoyi for credit?"

"It's not really, it's just—"

"Okay," Nan Yan waved his hand, and said, "We do these things, and we don't get any rewards if we do them well. If we do something wrong, we will be in great trouble. Lady Zhaoyi will send them in, and I will always get some rewards." ’, is a good thing, isn’t it?”

Xiao Shunzi glanced at her: "You can really think about it."

Nan Yan smiled, and then said: "Go and spread the word, those two will be hungry later, it's your fault again."

Xiao Shunzi responded, and hurried to the imperial dining room.

And Nanyan looked at his back, and after a while, sighed softly, and returned to Yeting.

After a while, the other court ladies also came back complaining.

Listening to their complaints, Nan Yan just opened the door and saw Ran Xiaoyu standing at the door, also sweating profusely, and hurriedly said, "Why are you so tired?"

Ran Xiaoyu came in and sat down. She didn't complain, but she looked very tired. Nan Yan poured her a glass of water, and she heard her say: "Let us clean the imperial garden today, and we have to tidy up everything. It’s clean. With just these few people, such a big imperial garden, of course it’s hard work.”

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, I heard that tomorrow, there will be a banquet at the Imperial Garden. I don't know who to invite, so I am in a hurry."

After she said a few words, she couldn't help reaching out and tapping her shoulder.

Nan Yan said, "Let me pinch it for you."

After speaking, he walked behind her to help her squeeze her shoulders.

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, and said: "You are a female official Shangbao, you live with me in this shabby place, and even pinch my shoulders, are you trying to shorten my life?"

"It's better to let your life be short."

After getting along these days, the two have long been familiar with each other, and Nan Yan also knows that Ran Xiaoyu's temperament is cold and arrogant, just because she doesn't like to talk too much with irrelevant people. joke.

However, when she said these words, Ran Xiaoyu fell silent.

After a while, she said, "I was supposed to be short-lived."

Nan Yan was moved by her words.

These days, I heard her say such things from time to time. She was obviously only a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but she always showed a cold and dejected expression.

Nan Yan said softly: "Xiaoyu, you—"

Ran Xiaoyu's dazed eyes suddenly became clear again, she put aside the emotions just now, and looked back at her: "You came back so early today, did the emperor send you a messenger?"

Nan Yan shook her head: "Xia Zhaoyi is here, and the emperor is having dinner with her."

"Her..."

When Ran Xiaoyu heard Xia Yunting, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Nan Yan knew that since Xia Yunting got into King Yan's bed and was canonized as Zhaoyi, many people in the palace were dissatisfied with her. Often speak ill of her behind her back.

But what she didn't expect was that Ran Xiaoyu also seemed to despise Xia Yunting.