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Royal study.
Except for Fulai, there is no one waiting in the hall,
Sending people moved two chairs, Nan Qiyuan screened everyone away.
"sit."
When he looked at Song Ying, his words were flat, without any extra words, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Song Yingshi glanced over the side with unrecognizable eyebrows and eyes, and then politely sat aside as if nothing had happened.
"I don't know what your Majesty is looking for to come here?"
Unable to figure out Nan Qiyuan's intentions, Song Yingshi asked directly.
"No rush." Nan Qiyuan raised his head, glanced at him slightly, then turned his gaze, and leisurely landed on Beiming Wuji's face.
"Your Majesty Beiming, won't you sit down?"
He looked neither sad nor happy, and could even be said to be expressionless, but suddenly both of them changed their expressions.
With a numb scalp, Song Yingshi was the first to react, "Your Majesty Daqing, what do you mean by this..."
"Do you really think I can't see it?"
Suddenly interrupting his words, Nan Qiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Song Yingshi, and then turned his eyes directly on Beiming Wuji, "I never thought that you and I would meet in this way one day."
"The King's Meeting?" It was Beiming Wuji who spoke while talking and laughing, with a faint hint of unruliness in his brows and eyes.
Even so, he didn't have to hide it.
Coming to the seat prepared by Nan Qiyuan for the two of them, Beiming Wuji sat down slowly, Fulai came to pour tea for him in surprise, but he stopped him with a look.
The aura of the superior is always different from that of others, so it is not without reason that Nan Qiyuan can guess his identity.
"It never occurred to me that His Majesty Beiming is a person with a sense of humor."
Nan Qiyuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips.
The situation he had been in since he was a child made him used to not being shocked by honor or shame, even if the person in front of him at this moment was a person who would never have the opportunity to meet under normal circumstances.
"I never thought that His Majesty Daqing is extremely thoughtful."
Beiming Wuji raised his eyebrows, implying something.
From his appearance at the banquet to now, Nan Qiyuan never looked at him in front of Daqing courtiers, at least he didn't feel too intense a gaze.
But she had guessed his identity silently.
Not revealing his identity in front of the officials caused panic, and after introducing the two of them into the hall, he ordered people to prepare two seats, which is enough to see that this person is careful, bold, and tolerant.
There was no need to cover up now, Beiming Wuji's eyes carefully looked at every part of Nan Qiyuan's body.
The two looked at each other, each with plans in their hearts.
A heart as delicate as a hair, as indifferent as water.
One is courageous and resourceful, rebellious and restrained.
Moreover, the two are about the same age and have the same status, so they are really a good match and share the same interests...
Frightened by his own thoughts, Song Yingshi's eyes turned between the two complicatedly.
Perhaps, he can go now
"You and Su Changjin are very similar." Nan Qiyuan suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly spoke to Beiming Wuji.
Below, Beiming Wuji slightly curled his lips, speaking with natural pride, "The Legend of Beiming, Evernight Wuji, naturally did not scream for nothing."
The two of them are brothers and sisters, as it should be.
Nan Qiyuan nodded clearly.
"You don't need to try, since you recognize me, I won't hide it."
Looking at him indifferently, Beiming Wuji said decisively, "I have no other purpose here, just for my Xiaojiu."
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(end of this chapter)