"Forget it, don't talk about it!" Si Nanyan shook his head vigorously, drove out the messy thoughts in his head, looked at Xia Yunting, who was still looking at him a little sadly, and said, "Now that you have been released and sent here, I am afraid that you will also be confiscated as slaves." ”

Xia Yunting said: "That's what I guessed. ”

“……”

"Of course, it's all our daughters who have no status like this, and it may not be such a fate if Du Xuan serves them."

Nanyan was silent for a moment, then held her hand and said, "The road is all walked out by yourself, don't think about them." ”

Xia Yunting glanced at her and nodded slightly.

After a while, she suddenly whispered again: "Nanyan, His Royal Highness King Yan, what kind of person is he?" ”

Nanyan was stunned for a moment when she suddenly asked like this: "Huh? ”

"Aren't you serving by King Yan's side now? Tell me what kind of person he is. ”

“……”

"If we really don't have a slave in the future, I'm afraid we will also serve him."

“……”

"I, I want to know what kind of person he is."

What kind of person is he?

When Nanyan heard this question, he was stunned for a while.

What kind of person is Yan Wang Zhufeng, since he entered the palace and met him for the first time, several days have passed, and he has been by his side every day these days.

However, the question of what kind of person he is seems to have never been thought about himself.

And just thinking about it, that face immediately came to mind—the first time I saw him, the exceptionally handsome silhouette reflected in the window, and his sharp eyes like the blade of a sword, and his tall and athletic figure.

She said softly, "He, he's a very tall man. ”

"How tall is that?"

Nanyan stood up, stretched out his hand to his head and compared the distance of more than half a head: "Yes, so high." He also has broad shoulders and a thin waist, looking as tall as a pine tree. ”

"Oh......"

"His eyebrows are very beautiful, very thick sword eyebrows, and his eyes—" Nanyan said, remembering the scene last night when he opened his eyes in the dim light, "His eyes are also very bright, like stars in the night sky." ”

“……”

"His nose was straight, straight like a knife. His lips are neither thin nor thick, and when he speaks, he is particularly good-looking. ”

“……”

"He, his voice is also very good, low, and steady, as if he can only hear his orders in the midst of thousands of troops."

“……”

"And ......"

Xia Yunting listened to her serious description, listened to it, and suddenly laughed.

Nanyan was awakened by her laughter, and turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Yunting smiled: "What a beautiful man." ”

“……”

"I'm going to make you dizzy."

As soon as Nanyan heard her make fun of herself, she immediately blushed and stretched out her hand to hit her: "Don't talk nonsense, how dare I?" That's His Royal Highness King Yan, in the future—"

In the future, he will definitely become emperor.

Although no one dares to say anything about this, everyone knows in their hearts that Jinling has been taken and the emperor has died, and sooner or later the world will be His Royal Highness King Yan, and he must be the emperor.

Xia Yunting smiled: "Isn't that just right?" Which one is the emperor is not the three thousand beauties of the harem, Nanyan, what concubine do you want to be? ”