The illusion received Nanyun Ash's eyes, and immediately bowed down and said: "Childe, Nanfeng Palace does have an annual poetry appreciation meeting, which is held when the spring is warm, and all the official ladies in the boudoir can participate, and the ladies of the family who have married into women can only participate in the poetry appreciation meeting with an invitation post." ”

"Boring."

After listening to the hallucination, Nanyun Ember frowned and gave a two-word evaluation.

said so elegantly, what kind of poetry appreciation will be nothing more than those boring women in the harem who have moved their own minds to find an in-law for their sons or clan children, so as to consolidate their position in the harem.

Qiao Chun didn't dare to respond, but just bowed her head and knelt motionless, hoping that His Royal Highness the Holy King would be merciful and let her go, so that she could go back to the princess as soon as possible to ask for her guilt.

Finally, Nanyun Ember opened his mouth.

"Get up."

Qiao Chun is happy, and he wants to thank him.

"The concubine will not enter the palace tomorrow, tell your princess, if you let this king know what she is thinking about tossing my concubine, it won't be a matter of hundreds of female rings." Coldly dropping a few words, Nanyun Ember turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Qiaochun, who knelt on the ground before he could get up, was frightened like this, his body weakened, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

In the middle of the sound, he turned his head to look at the gate of the Holy King's Mansion that had been closed, and then raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead in fear, got up, and hurried to the palace.

Nanyun Ember entered the mansion, ignoring the housekeeper who came to report to him about the trivial matters of the palace in the past few days, waved his hand to signal the hallucination to deal with, and went straight to the main courtyard.

"See the prince."

When the guards of the main courtyard saw Nanyun Ember, they hurriedly saluted.

Nodding casually, "Where's Miss?" ”

"Lord Qiqi, the young lady has just entered the Phantom Cloud Residence." One person replied, then glanced at Nanyun Ember and lowered his head.

"Tell me, what did the young lady tell you?"

"Miss instructed her subordinates to wait, if the prince asked, he said that the maid of the eleventh princess was not allowed to enter to see Miss."

“……”

Nanyun Ember seemed to sigh, didn't say anything, and walked towards the Phantom Cloud Residence.

In the distance, he saw the rainy season and the flower festival standing in front of his house.

"See the prince."

When the two saw Nanyun Ember, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but they obviously lowered their voices.

Nanyun Ember looked at them quietly, and then at the closed door.

"The concubine hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Back to the prince, Miss had a fever last night, and she didn't fall asleep until midnight." The rainy season whispered back.

When the rainy season fell, Nanyun Ember staggered and pushed the door in.

Knowing that the little girl had gone out just now, he even saw him hiding in a hurry at the door, but when he heard that she had a fever last night, Nanyun Ember immediately left everything behind, and didn't ask if what Yu Ji said was true.

In the room, everything was as before, Nanyun Ember walked quickly through the small hall in the room, bypassed the white jade screen, approached the bed, looked at the face that seemed to be asleep, his heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Gently sat down on the edge of the collapse, gently picked up Murong Feixi's small hand on the quilt, wrapped her hand tightly between the two big palms, and stared deeply at the little person who fell asleep peacefully with an almost greedy gaze, the voice was almost inaudible, but gentle and could not be ignored: "Concubine." ”

Concubine Murong was still asleep soundly as if she hadn't heard it.

Nanyun Ember let go of her little hand with one hand and put it on her forehead, there was no sign of fever, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but the smile on her face deepened.

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