Chapter 917: My Thoughts, It's Not Important

It turns out that there is a dust-washing feast tonight.

Although Nanyan was extremely conflicted in her heart, and there were many doubts that made her puzzled, constantly churning in her heart, she still made a very calm appearance on the surface, and the concubine should be.

"Since King Ning arranged it, the palace will be disrespectful."

"Thank you for your face."

Zhu Xuan said, and looked at her again, although Jian Ruocheng helped her block most of the falling snow in the "accident" just now, there were still some snow foam falling on her head and body.

Zhu Xuan smiled: "Guifei Niangniang still don't be outside, it's cold here." ”

"That's fine."

Nanyan dusted off the snow dust on his body and glanced at Jian Ruocheng again.

Then he said, "Bengong, I'll go back first." ”

"Congratulations to the concubine."

Zhu Xuan and Jian Ruocheng both bowed respectfully to her, and Nan Yan turned to leave.

Zhu Xuan, who had been watching her back disappear from sight, turned his head, looked at Jian Ruocheng with a smile, and said, "Still can't forget?" ”

“……”

Jian Ruocheng did not speak.

It's just that Qingjun's face, the familiar, warm smile, slowly faded.

Gradually replaced by the cold atmosphere of the surrounding environment.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "Although the eldest husband has no wife, the long-term person, this king thinks that it is also very good." ”

He stepped forward and reached out to pat Jian Ruocheng's shoulder.

"Just be patient for one more day."

“……”

"One more day, maybe she'll be your—"

"Your Highness," Jian Ruocheng interrupted him, and said with a blank face, "I don't understand the meaning of His Highness's words. ”

"Hahahaha."

Zhu Xuan immediately laughed and said, "Ruocheng, what is there to hide from this?" ”

“……”

"Do you think that there is anyone in the world who can't see your mind?"

“……”

Jian Ruocheng did not open his mouth to deny it, let alone refute it.

Just took a deep breath.

Then he said calmly: "My mind is not important. ”

Zhu Xuan looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Yes, at this time, nothing matters. ”

“……”

"The important thing is tomorrow, as long as tomorrow passes, everything you want can be in your hands."

“……”

Jian Ruocheng still didn't say a word.

But in the ice and snow, a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in his eyes.

Although it is not easy to detect, there is a strange, blazing temperature, which is frightening in such a bitter cold weather.

He said, "Everything, wait until tomorrow." ”

"Of course," Zhu Xuan said with a smile, "The most important thing now is this dust-washing banquet in the evening." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Jian Ruocheng: "Are you ready?" ”

"It's all ready."

"Well, that's good."

Zhu Xuan nodded and said, "Tomorrow is so important, from now on, there can be no mistakes at all, and tonight's night banquet must not have any accidents." ”

"Yes, I'll check again next day to make sure nothing happens."

After Jian Ruocheng finished speaking, he arched his hand at him, and then turned around and left.

Zhu Xuan is still standing in place.

By the lake, the jade tree, surrounded by snow, he was dressed in white, and everything looked so clean, as if it was dusty.

However, there is still a dark haze in his eyes.

It can't be dispersed.

"After all, is he really under control?"

In this matter, although he has his identity as "Prince Yin Jing" as a guarantee, he still can't fully believe it.

After all, Zhu Feng is the one who survived the battlefield.

How strong his willpower is, others don't know, but he, as a brother, understands it too well.

Being able to defend the north, the bitter cold land for so long, and even confront the country, is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although I have long seen Feng Shu's "ability", the most important part of this game is Zhu Feng.

He muttered, "If he really doesn't even favor Feng Shu anymore, then is it still under her control......?" ”

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In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

In the winter, it gets darker earlier in the north than in the south.

Just after the unitary, the sky had already darkened, and lanterns were soon hung up all over the garden, and the crimson light suddenly illuminated the whole garden.

When the time came, Nanyan also freshened up a little and walked out of his yard.

Because the wind was blowing, the lanterns under the eaves swayed slightly, and the light and shadow swayed, giving people the illusion that the whole world was faintly shaking, and they were a little dizzy.

As soon as Nanyan came out, his eyes didn't see clearly, and he stepped on the broken ice on the steps, and almost fell.

"Mother, be careful."

Fortunately, Nianqiu behind her was clever enough to help her.

Nanyan broke out in a cold sweat.

Breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." ”

She looked up and looked ahead, and the moment she was about to fall, she felt that familiar gaze again, as if it had been following her.

And the twilight is deeper.

Ahead, you can see the lights, and there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo.

She took a deep breath and said, "Let's go." ”

Walking to the front lobby, you can see more clearly, this place is brilliantly lit, although according to the system, any of the prince's mansions, the size of the building has strict regulations, can not be grander than the imperial palace where the emperor lived, but, because of the proper arrangement, this place still gives people a very vast feeling.

Wide foyer, plenty of space.

It can accommodate hundreds of people to banquet in it at the same time, and it is also effortless.

As soon as he walked to the door, someone immediately chanted: "The concubine has arrived." ”

Suddenly, all the people in the lobby looked over.

Nanyan saw Jian Ruocheng in the crowd at a glance, he turned his head to look at himself, in those familiar eyes, there was a slight flash of light, although it was still very gentle, but in the gentle gaze, there seemed to be a trace of complicated expression.

They all stepped forward and saluted her: "Meet the concubine." ”

Nanyan raised his hand lightly: "No courtesy." ”

Jian Ruocheng walked up: "The concubine is really here." ”

Nanyan smiled: "King Ning personally invited, how could this palace not come?" She said, looked around, and said, "This night banquet is very regular, and the second son has a lot of trouble." ”

"There."

While the two were talking, the emperor and the empress came.

Nanyan took a step back, knelt down with everyone, and said in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live the queen, long live the queen." ”

Zhu Feng walked in and looked at the people here.

Calmly raised his hand: "Flat." ”

"Your Majesty."

Everyone slowly stood up, and Zhu Feng's gaze fell on Nanyan's side almost immediately.