Tong Ji smiled and said nothing, only let them send it to the room and put it on the table, and then said with a smile: "Nanyan girl, take a look, if you like it, it won't be in vain." ”

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Nanyan felt that something was wrong and hurriedly walked in.

I opened a brocade box, looked at it, and opened another.

Several of them were taken apart in a row, and she was stunned.

The hairpin in Caidiexuan, the two pieces of silk in the silk village, a pair of jade bracelets, and a box of rouge......

These things weren't originally nothing, but what really surprised her was that these were all things she had seen when she was shopping today.

The Tong Ji actually wrote them all down, and turned around and asked someone to buy them for her.

She couldn't help frowning, and sat in the middle of this large pile of things, unable to recover for a long time.

Tong Ji, what does this mean?

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For the next few days, Nanyan did not see the emperor.

Even, there are not many people in Jingwangfu who can see him.

Because, early in the morning, Zhu Feng went out to play with King Jing Zhu Hao until he returned in the evening, but when he came back, he had to hold a banquet in King Jing's Mansion and sing every night.

And these days, almost every day, Tong Ji will come to see her.

It's true that he just sits and chats for a while, or walks around with her, there is nothing arrogant, but Nanyan wants to return the things of that day to him, but he refuses to accept anything, only smiles and repeats that sentence-

A wonderful person like Miss Nanyan, it is right for good things from all over the world to be presented to you.

Nanyan felt as if she was stepping on a ball of cotton, which was soft and difficult for her to withdraw, but she didn't know what was under this ball of cotton.

She could only seal up those things and pile them up in the house, waiting for a chance to tell the emperor, after all, her identity was not only his slave maid, but also Shangbao's female official, such a thing was unusual.

On this day, Nanyan got up early in the morning.

However, he still couldn't stop Zhu Feng, I heard that it was not dawn, he went out with King Jing, it was said that he was going on a safari, she was depressed, and went out of King Jing's mansion alone, wandering quietly on the street.

Walking and walking, it is far away.

She remembered that she had only walked around the city in the north yesterday, but she had never been to the south city, so she walked slowly down a street to the south.

The streets, which were bustling and lively before, gradually became a little deserted.

Those rich and richly dressed people are almost nowhere to be seen in this place, and there are only two words as far as the eye can see - sore.

The houses here are low and dilapidated, and some have even been destroyed, and the homeless sit under the broken ruins, covered in soot and glazed over.

This is what it will look like after the war.

But none of them had seen it before.

Nanyan frowned, looking at the mess around him, and the city wall in the distance, which was also different from what they had seen before, the city wall here was also dilapidated, and there were some scorched black marks, which were obviously damaged during the attack.

Nanyan's brows tightened, looking at all this, she only felt a burst of sadness, and at this moment, she saw a familiar figure flashing at the end of the dark long street in front of her, as if it was-

She hurriedly raised her foot to catch up: "Jane—"

Before he could speak, the figure had already flashed by, and he could no longer see it, Nanyan was a little stunned, and hurriedly looked around.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind her and patted her on the shoulder.