"Then the Queen Mother will go first." Nan Fengmu finally finished speaking and moved his lips away from the Queen Mother's ear.
There was a slight wheeze in his breathing, and there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but the Queen Mother was already elated now, as if she had succeeded in forcing the palace and her son would sit on the throne.
"Let's go, little plum, Caiyue, Caiyun, let's go to Qingchen Palace first." The Queen Mother adjusted her clothes slightly, tried her best to suppress her smile, and then said to Nanfeng Chang'an who was deadlocked aside.
Said in a mocking tone
"Don't worry, you are coming with us. After all, you are also the brother of the late emperor. We will not make things too difficult for you."
Nanfeng Changan's mind has been completely confused by the tea. Even though there are thousands of dissatisfactions in his mind, he still can't help but follow the empress dowager's steps to the Qingchen Palace because of his lack of legs.
…
"You all know what's going on below, and it's exactly like this." Nanfeng Chang'an looked outside, feeling sad for some reason, and his originally energetic eyes also lost their luster.
"Well, that's it. So, Uncle Emperor, are you... okay now?" Of course Nan Feng Yu could see Nan Feng Chang'an's absent-mindedness at the moment, but it wasn't like exposing it outright. In life, you still have to be diplomatic.
A little is better
"It's okay now. Thank you Mian'er for the tea. It's very sweet." Nanfeng Chang'an said with a slight smile.
"Uncle, are you kidding?" Ye Qingmian blushed, but pretended to be calm.
She didn't want to act like a good girl in front of Nanfeng Chang'an. All her expressions and actions in front of him were natural, including her eyes that turned red inadvertently and her eyes that she didn't know why.
When you look at his deep pupils, your heart will beat in panic
"Uncle Huang rarely praises others. Since he said the tea you made is good, then it must be good. Why should you be modest?"
Nan Fengyu's voice became very cold in an instant, and the light in his eyes also became cold. When he looked at Ye Qingmian, he felt like he wanted to cut her into pieces, which made Ye Qingmian very surprised and...
Puzzled
"Then I'll go make another drink for the emperor." Ye Qingmian's voice contained a hint of confusion, but she didn't make it clear and stood up immediately.
The creamy yellow dress on her body was illuminated by the night outside and the flickering candlelight in Qingchen Palace. She looked like a fairy falling from the sky. She looked so noble, elegant, focused, neither humble nor overbearing.