Chapter 47: A Despicable Slave
Nanyan bit her lower lip and said softly, "Yes." ”
After speaking, she hurriedly turned around and walked out, but Xu Miaoyin glanced back at her again and said, "Lord Wang, who is she?" ”
Zhu Feng said coldly: "It's just a lowly slave." ”
"Oh......"
Princess Yan only nodded, and looked out again.
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Nanyan walked out of the Wuying Palace, and had already walked into the sun.
However, King Yan's words were like a cold sword, piercing her heart from behind, and she only felt that her whole person was in pain, and she was so cold that she convulsed.
However, instead of stopping, she fled the place faster.
In July, the sun was like fire, and the scorching sun shone on people, as if they were going to tan their skin, but Nanyan hurriedly walked in the sun, but he only felt cold.
It's cold to the bone.
It's just a lowly slave......
A lowly slave and maid......
In fact, since she was a child, she didn't know how many words like this she had heard, and even more humiliating words than this, she had been able to face them calmly, but she never thought that when this sentence came out of someone's mouth, it would make her hurt so much.
She gritted her teeth and walked forward with tears in her eyes, but just around the corner, she bumped into a person.
"Oops!"
Nanyan staggered two steps, looked up, and was stunned: "Dao Chief? ”
Under the sun, a gorgeous and handsome face was looking at herself with a smile: "Miss Si, it's been a long time." ”
Crane clothes.
He's back.
Nanyan remembered what King Yan and Princess Yan said just now, and probably guessed that he was not in the palace these days, so he should have gone out of the city to pick up Princess Yan.
So he saluted him: "It's polite." ”
After saying that, he lowered his head again and prepared to walk past him.
However, Heyi stood in front of her and looked down at her: "What's wrong?" Are you crying? ”
Nanyan remembered the moist corners of his eyes, and hurriedly wiped them with his hand: "No, no." ”
“……”
Heyi looked at her somewhat pale little face, then looked up at the quiet Wuying Hall in the distance behind her, and then said: "The prince has a bad temper, if he scolds you, you don't have to take it to heart." ”
Hearing this, Nanyan's heart was even more sour.
But she still gritted her teeth and said softly: "No, the prince didn't embarrass me." ”
“……”
Heyi looked at her quietly for a while, and then said, "That's good." ”
Nanyan greeted him and walked past him.
Just took two steps, she suddenly heard Heyi calling her behind her: "Miss Si." ”
Nanyan stopped, turned around again, and saw him looking at him, with a little smile in his eyes, and said: "Poor Dao just came back, I heard that last night the prince lit a fire at the cabinet treasury last night, and burned all the music there, right?" ”
"It's not all burned, it's only burned for nearly three years."
"Oh?"
Heyi listened, his eyes flickered slightly: "It's burned, it's a coincidence." ”
“……”
"I heard that it was Miss Si's hand that went to do it, right?"
“……”
"Why are you doing that?"
Although he smiled, he didn't know if that face was a little too gorgeous, so there was something unapproachable in his smile, or for some other reason, Nanyan hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "The prince commanded, we are just slaves, and we can only obey orders." ”