Lin Zhiyu covered his head and screamed, "Sister Huang, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, please help me this time."
"You don't seem to be endangering your life. Why, you wanted to keep the person in the palace in the first place, but now you dislike him?" King An teased.
Lin Zhiyu frowned.
She has never encountered an NPC as difficult as Nan Feng.
Taking advantage of the situation, he leaned back on the chair and asked ruthlessly: "Sister Huang, just tell me whether you agree or not."
King An looked at her with an expression that said, "I'll stay here if you don't agree today." He nodded helplessly, "I won't do it next time."
When Lin Zhiyu heard this, he jumped up and kissed King An on the face.
Prince An pulled her off his body in disgust, "Okay, okay, you are already the head of a country and you are still so unstable."
Lin Zhiyu, who was disliked, was not annoyed either, "hehe" and giggled.
In fact, when the original owner first came to the throne, because she couldn't cope with it, she asked Prince An to go to court for her. The two sisters secretly exchanged identities in private, and no one else knew about it except Lingya.
King An went to the palace, and Lin Zhiyu stayed in King An's mansion.
Although he had not been to the palace for some time, King An was still very familiar with the layout of the palace and found Qianji Hall easily.
Lingya was standing at the door looking around. When she saw Prince An, she didn't recognize him at first sight. She ran over and said, "Your Majesty, you are back. Concubine Nan has been waiting for you for a long time."
Concubine Nan? The one who pissed off Zhi Yu
King An became interested.
"Hey, you're not His Majesty? Are you... His Royal Highness Prince An?" Lingya asked tentatively.
"That's right, Xiao Lingya, you are so smart."
King An pinched Ling Ya's face and then took the lead to walk into the palace.
She wanted to see who the concubine Nan was who could bring Lin Zhiyu out of the palace.
Nan Feng sat at the table and flipped through the book in his hand casually, while thinking about how he would apologize when Lin Zhiyu came back.
However, when he thought about apologizing, two little people appeared above him.
"Apologise? She did such extreme things to you in her previous life. Did you see her apologize?"
"Hasn't she changed her ways? What if I give her another chance?"
"Stupid! You deserve to be fooled around by a woman!"
I was struggling inside when I suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.
Not long after, a woman who looked similar to Lin Zhiyu appeared in front of him.
Nan Feng's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the woman in front of him, searching his identity carefully in his mind.
In his memory, there was indeed someone who looked very similar to Lin Zhiyu, but that person was not in the palace.
"I have met His Highness Prince An."
Before King An could say anything, Nanfeng bowed first.
King An was stunned, and he really didn't understand how he knew that he was not Lin Zhiyu's.
"What a good Concubine Nan, you don't even recognize me anymore." Prince An pretended to be angry and said to Nan Feng.
Nan Feng said to her without even raising his eyebrows, "Your Highness Prince An, don't play tricks on me. No matter how bad I am, I can still tell the difference between Your Highness and you."
Wang An narrowed her eyes. Although the man in front of her looked respectful, she could feel that this man was anything but peaceful.
"Keep your head up."
She was a little curious about how good-looking Lin Zhiyu was to make such an exception.
Nan Feng was a little puzzled, but eager to know Lin Zhiyu's whereabouts, he obediently raised his head.
The moment he saw his face clearly, Wang An felt a little familiar.
"Rong Kui?!"
She thought for a long time and finally remembered where she had seen this face.
Nan Kui was the prince of a neighboring country, whom she had met at the state banquet three years ago.
As for why he had such a deep impression, it was mainly because of his face—it was so outstanding that he was the center of attention wherever he went.
Nanfeng was a little confused when he heard another name being called out from her mouth, "His Royal Highness An may have mistakenly admitted that my concubine's name is Nanfeng."
King An himself was a little confused. Although he said so, the person in front of him did look exactly like Prince Rongkui.
She had never heard that Rong Kui had an older brother
"Where are you from? Do you have any brothers or sisters at home?" Thinking of this, King An asked without caring about anything else.
"I am from Jiangnan. I have an older brother in the family who is already married."
Although Nanfeng thought it was unlikely that King An asked such a question, he had some thoughts in his mind.
It's just that he grew up in the Nan family for as long as he can remember. Could it be that his identity is not right
Nanfeng secretly wrote down the news about Rong Kui he learned from King An, and decided to go back and check it out.
King An didn't ask any more questions and just thought it was an accident.
"Zhi Yu wants to stay out for a few days. During this time, I will ask this king to handle matters at court for her."
Nan Feng felt a little uncomfortable, "When will His Majesty come back?"
King An paid attention to his expression as he spoke.
After hearing that Lin Zhiyu would not be coming back these days, a look of regret suddenly appeared on Nanfeng's face.
It didn't seem like her girl had unrequited love. This man obviously had feelings for Lin Zhiyu but didn't know it.
King An was suddenly curious as to what he had done to make Lin Zhiyu angry and leave the palace.
But now was obviously not the time to ask this question. She could only hold back her curiosity and said seriously: "She is in my house now. If you want to apologize, I can make an exception and let you out of the palace."
Isn't she doing something bad? Doesn't it count
Nan Feng's eyes lit up and he saluted directly to King An, "Thank you, King An, I'll go get ready first!"
Looking at Nan Feng who had already run away, King An's mouth twitched.
She was wrong. This was not hidden love at all. Just after she told Lin Zhiyu's location and permission to leave the palace, Nanfeng's face could no longer be described as brilliant.
Even he himself didn't notice it.
Lingya didn't come back to her senses after seeing this series of changes. It wasn't until King An said "Let's go" that she said "oh" twice and followed.
Nan Feng returned to the Qianji Palace impatiently, and then he remembered that although King An agreed to let him leave the palace, he did not give him a card to leave the palace.
He had to go back and get his waist badge before leaving the palace.
Lin Zhiyu didn't even know that he had been "sold". He was changing his clothes and wandering on the street.
The streets of Nuzun Country are different from other worlds. Almost all the vendors on the streets are women.
In other worlds, women don't show their face outside, but here it's the opposite.
Lin Zhiyu walked around the stall, spending the money that King An left for her.
While shopping, Lin Zhiyu entered a store called "Tingfeng Tower".
There are all kinds of hairpins, hairpins, crowns, and even necklaces in the store. Almost all kinds of jewelry are available.
Her eyes were attracted by a hosta.
It was a simple-looking hosta, carved with flowing clouds.
For some reason, Lin Zhiyu felt that this hosta matched Nan Feng very well.
"Is this person objectively interested in that hairpin? You really have a good eye. This is the best Tianshan cold jade. It can cure tuberculosis and prolong life."
Lin Zhiyu glanced at the waiter and said, "Take it out and let me take a look."
The waiter in the store looked her up and down several times. When he saw that she was wearing ordinary clothes, he shouted, "If you buy it, I will show it to you. If you don't buy it and it stains the hosta, who should I talk to?"
(End of chapter)