When Lin Zhiyu spoke, he didn't give any face to the fifth princess. She was really too lazy to make mistakes with others.
As we all know, this kind of palace battle consumes the most brain cells.
As the protector of brain cells, Lin Zhiyu decided not to beat around the bush.
"Three...sister, that's not what I meant." The fifth princess was at a loss, a little afraid that Lin Zhiyu would go back and complain to the monarch.
But Lin Zhiyu didn't listen to her and went to bed alone.
She didn't get enough sleep all day long.
She lived in fear every day, deeply afraid that Nanfeng would hang her up and eat her alive that day if she found out that she was not Yan Jiaojiao.
Fortunately she made it through.
Now that she is liberated, she can let herself go as much as she wants!
Lin Zhiyu lay face down on the bed in an imageless shape, his head buried in the pillow.
Even though she was married, the original bedroom was still cleaned regularly, so the bedding still exuded a fragrant fragrance.
Lin Zhiyu fell asleep while lying on his stomach. When he woke up, the sky was a little dark.
She felt a little numb in her arms and was about to turn over when she suddenly found a big hand on her waist.
Nanfeng!
Lin Zhiyu almost jumped up.
As soon as she made any movement, the man next to her opened his eyes and looked at her motionlessly with sleepy eyes.
Lin Zhiyu:…
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If Nanfeng doesn't move, she won't move.
The two of them stared at each other on the bed, neither of them willing to move their faces away.
Finally, there was a knock on the door from the palace maid outside the palace.
Lin Zhiyu jumped up like a carp and frantically took the quilt to cover Nan Feng on the bed.
While moving, he kept chattering: "Hurry, hurry, hide."
Nan Feng just let her try to hide herself as if she were covering something.
"Queen?" Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, the palace maid couldn't help but worry.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Lin Zhiyu glared at Nan Feng, who was pretending to be dead, "Hurry! Find a place to hide yourself!"
"I am your husband, and I am not a shady person. Why do you want me to hide?"
Nan Feng propped up his arms and looked sideways at him. There seemed to be emotions that Lin Zhiyu couldn't understand surging in his dark eyes.
I have to say, this guy is still pretty good.
But now is not the time to admire beautiful men!
Lin Zhiyu lifted Nan Feng up and dragged him towards the cabinet. "Don't you know this is the harem? You, a man, ran to the Bamboo Kingdom harem to cause a war between the two countries?"
She had only reached Nan Feng's shoulder, and it was a bit ridiculous to drag such a tall person.
Nan Feng looked at Lin Zhiyu, who looked thin and small, with a look of shock on his face. What did this girl eat when she grew up? Why are you so strong
It wasn't until Lin Zhiyu was about to stuff him into the cabinet that Nanfeng stood up straight and said, "The king asked me to accompany you."
"The king asked you to..." Lin Zhiyu suddenly reacted: "What did you say?"
"He asked me to spend more time with you and asked you to take me around the palace..."
Lin Zhiyu's mind went blank.
God, don't you play with her like this
The flowers in the garden were blooming vigorously, but Lin Zhiyu was like a frosted eggplant, with his head drooped and no energy at all.
"Why, the little queen didn't sleep well?" Nan Feng looked at her teasingly, his eyes full of smiles.
Lin Zhiyu decided not to talk to this person for an hour.
She kindly took him for a walk in the garden, but he looked like she was laughing.
Seeing that she didn't speak and looked angry with her head lowered, Nan Feng raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go back and rest?"
Lin Zhiyu nodded hopelessly.
angry? What are you angry about? Who would be at odds with Shu Tan
Back in the palace, the palace maid came to tell them that a banquet would be held for Lin Zhiyu tomorrow.
If they need anything, they can just talk to the maid in charge.
Lin Zhiyu suffers from brain pain.
Yan Jiaojiao doesn't have many good friends in this palace. What kind of trouble are you planning to hold a banquet for her
The system complained: "Don't offend everyone in the palace."]
Lin Zhiyu's mouth twitched: [I'll do my best.]
The next day the palace maid came to ask her how the clothes were prepared.
Lin Zhiyu had a lot of clothes, but Nanfeng didn't seem to have too many clothes.
Just as Lin Zhiyu was about to ask him if he needed help, her maids from Mobei filed in, each holding several sets of clothes.
"Where did this come from?" Lin Zhiyu saw the words "Liu Li Pavilion" neatly embroidered on the cloth bag containing the clothes, and she knew that the price of these sets would definitely not be cheap.
"It was sent by the sixteen guards." The palace maid replied respectfully.
After putting away her clothes, she went out.
Only Nan Feng and Lin Zhiyu were left.
Lin Zhiyu looked at the bag embroidered with the words "Liu Li Pavilion" and shed tears of dissatisfaction.
Liulice is the most famous clothing store in the world, and a set of clothes is worth a thousand dollars.
Not to mention you are rich, even if your emperor goes there in person, you may not be able to buy clothes.
What kind of boss is this? He bought so many of them!
Seeing her surprised expression, Nan Feng said: "What are you still doing? The silver bag is for women's clothing. Let's see if there is anything you like. If not, I'll ask someone to pick out some more."
"No, no, no!" Lin Zhiyu held a pile of clothes in his arms like a treasure, "I'll try them on right away!"
Finally, she picked a red suit, which, in her words, was festive.
The red pleated skirt and red jacket made her complexion fairer, and there were several golden phoenixes spreading their wings on the golden piping on the cuffs.
The skirt is densely embroidered with sycamore leaves, and the exquisite embroidery is extraordinary at first glance.
Lin Zhiyu changed his clothes before going out, but Nan Feng had already changed.
Both of them chose red clothes by coincidence. The girl was pretty, and the man next to her made the red clothes look a bit coquettish, but there was a faint imperial aura between her eyebrows.
The simultaneous appearance of these two completely different temperaments does not make people feel inconsistent.
"It seems that we have a good understanding."
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyu would wear this red one. Nan Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, but his expression soon returned to normal.
Lin Zhiyu didn't miss the surprise in his eyes, and pursed his lips, "People have to look forward and cannot live in the past. Besides, I can wear whatever I like."
There was a reason why Nan Feng was so surprised. Bai Jianxing hated women in red because they felt they were too flamboyant.
Yan Jiaojiao used to prefer red clothes, but after Bai Jianxing said that she hated red clothes, she never wore them again - except when they were getting married.
It was only when she died that she finally put on her beloved red dress again.
Ignoring Nan Feng's strange expression, Lin Zhiyu took the lead to go to the Royal Garden.
At this time, many people had come to the Royal Garden one after another. Lin Zhiyu was afraid that Nanfeng would get lost, so he could only hold on to him "reluctantly".
"Don't let go. The imperial garden is so big later, so don't blame me if you get lost."
Surprise appeared in Nanfeng's eyes for the second time in one day.
Is she taking the initiative to lead her
The girl's palm was soft, and the warm touch made Nan Feng feel dazed for a moment.
Lin Zhiyu stretched his neck to find the way, and his perfect profile made Nan Feng's heart beat wildly, as if a hammer was beating his heart again and again.
Lin Zhiyu was a little startled by the increasingly hot feeling on his hands, "What's wrong? Do you have a fever?"
She looked back and saw that Nan Feng's face was indeed a little red.
She suddenly felt a little happy.
It's good to have a fever, so she has a reason not to go to the party.
She stood up on tiptoes to touch Nan Feng's forehead, but her slender wrist was caught in mid-air.
Taking in the girl's surprise, Nan Feng's cool lips touched her softness.
(End of chapter)