As soon as she appeared, the originally harmonious atmosphere between several people immediately became a little stiff.

These days, Nanyan can be regarded as able to control her emotions and expressions, but when she looked at her, she couldn't help but smile on her face, and her expression slowly sank.

She turned her head and looked at the river.

Only Xu Miaoyin, who still maintained a calm expression, nodded at her: "Concubine Li is also here." ”

"Yes."

"I heard you're sick these days, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you for the queen's concern, the concubine is much better."

"That's good," Xu Miaoyin said, glancing at her from the corner of her eye: "Recuperate well, don't walk around, you haven't gone out these days, and your illness will be cured, so this illness will also look for someone." ”

“……”

Hearing this, the masked smile on Feng Shu's face stiffened slightly.

And Xu Miaoyin had already turned her head lightly, like Nanyan, looking at the vast river.

“……”

Feng Shu stood behind them, the stiff smile on her face almost holding on.

Xu Miaoyin's words were obviously sarcastic about her.

She knows very well that Xu Miaoyin, as the queen, rarely openly expresses her hostility to others, even if it is a person like Concubine Kang, Xu Miaoyin's attitude towards her has nothing to blame.

But she is like this to herself.

Of course, Xu Miaoyin's attitude, Nanyan also felt it, she held on to the fence and glanced at Xu Miaoyin, but saw the queen pointed to the mountain in front of her and asked, "What kind of mountain is that?" ”

Nanyan hurriedly told her.

Since she was a child, she has listened to her grandmother who has traveled around talking about the past, although she has stayed at home, she has traveled to famous mountains and rivers in her heart, and after meeting Zhu Feng, she also followed him around and gained a lot of knowledge.

Therefore, I can answer Xu Miaoyin's question.

The two talked for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious again.

It's just that after all, it was cold on the deck, and after a while, the two of them couldn't bear it, Zhu Chengxuan watched from the side, and said softly: "Queen Mother, concubine, let's go back to the cabin, it's cold outside, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"It's fine."

Xu Miaoyin nodded, and went back to the cabin with Nanyan.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Feng Shu still standing behind him.

Xu Miaoyin's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you still there?" ”

This sentence is naturally a clear irony, and Feng Shu's face is even paler.

However, she still smiled and said, "Concubine, there are some things I want to say to the concubine." ”

“……”

Nanyan frowned slightly and glanced at her.

Does she have something to say to herself?

What good words can there be?

Could it be that like at the beginning, I want to come to myself, let myself "cooperate" with her, and share Zhu Feng's love?

Not to mention, Zhu Feng has never been inseparable, and the tricks she played alone touched the taboo of all the people in the harem.

Nanyan said lightly: "This palace is tired. ”

After speaking, he turned to Xu Miaoyin and said, "Queen Mother, let's go in." ”

"Hmm."

Seemingly satisfied with her attitude, Xu Miaoyin nodded, and the two of them didn't look at Feng Shu, so they walked to the cabin together.

Feng Shu stood in place, watching their backs leave.

She gritted her teeth, and the hand hidden in her sleeve slowly clenched, and the green tendons on the back of her hand bulged.

It's not that she doesn't know that the entire harem, almost all the concubines, are hostile to her.

However, when Si Nanyan was so favored at the beginning, Zhu Feng was nostalgic for Yikun Palace day and night, and almost never spoiled other concubines, everyone did not treat her like they do now.

These days, when they are sick, Concubine Kang and Gao Yurong, as well as their minions, find opportunities to "pass" in front of their houses every day and say some sarcastic things loudly.

Originally, in order to let Zhu Feng come back, she made herself sick, which was just a means.

However, Zhu Feng did not come back.

Coupled with the sarcasm of these people, she really fell ill.

These days, nested in that room that is almost ventilated on all sides, she has never felt so tormented, even if she experienced so much pain when she was a child, she didn't feel it.

It was only for this time that she felt sad.

However, she is not dead yet!

Zhu Feng is her, she belongs to her, she must not let him return to Si Nanyan's side!

She said slowly, "I won't let you have a good time!" ”

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Although he faced Feng Shu coldly, after returning to his room, Nan Yan was a little restless.

After all, what this woman is going to do, they haven't fully figured out yet.

What does she want to say to herself?

Could it be, what matters?

Thinking like this, she was a little hesitant, and was thinking about whether she should go back to Feng Shu to see what she was going to say to herself.

And at this moment, a familiar, crisp "whoosh" sound sounded.

Looking up, Aunt Tongyun walked in with Xin Ping in her arms.

As soon as she saw her daughter, Nan Yan's face immediately showed a comfortable smile, and when she saw her mother, she stretched out her hand eagerly: "Mo, Mo! ”

Aunt Tongyun smiled: "Niangniang, the little princess still recognizes her mother." ”

Nanyan smiled, took her daughter over, felt a sinking in her arm, and suddenly said, "Ouch, why is it so much heavier?" ”

Aunt Tongyun said, "I just ate milk at the nurse's." ”

"Eat so much, little pig!"

"Woo."

He was almost a year old, and he could almost understand the words of adults, and when he heard someone say that he was a pig, he immediately pouted unhappily.

Nanyan smiled and took a sip of her.

Smelling the fresh smell on her body, he said, "Did you take a bath?" ”

"Yes," Aunt Tongyun said, "I originally planned not to wash it today, but the little princess took advantage of the lack of attention and crawled on the ground for a long time, her hands and feet were all gray, and her clothes were dirty. ”

"It's fine. Washed fragrantly. ”

Nanyan smiled, grabbed her daughter's fleshy little hand, and kissed it.

However, as soon as he saw his daughter's palm, he frowned again: "Auntie, why is her hand still gray?" ”

"Huh? Didn't wash it clean? ”

Aunt Tongyun came over, took the little princess's hand and wiped it, and then said, "Niangniang, this is not ash." ”

"Oh?"

Nanyan frowned, carefully pulled away her hand, and looked at her tender little palm.

I wiped it several times, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

It turned out that her palm was a little gray and abrupt, not dust.

Aunt Tongyun looked at it carefully for a while and said, "Niangniang, this seems to be a birthmark." ”