Three voices came from the mouths of three people with different identities, like a disorganized song, which sounded very noisy in the ears.
"Du Ping Shen" Nan Feng Yu said lightly, trying to raise his right hand out of habit, but found that his hand was still wrapped around Nan Feng Chang'an's neck, and there was no way to move it.
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
This time it was all in unison. After the voice fell, Ye Chun'an, Nan Feng Mu, and Jing Guiren gently raised their heads, but their expressions suddenly changed and they were stunned.
Ye Qingmian admired the changes on their faces with a playful smile. Because he had experienced such a moment just now, it was not surprising that they would have such surprised expressions.
But when her eyes passed by Nanfeng Mu Qingjun's face, she didn't know if it was her own illusion. She felt that the expression on Nanfeng Mu's face was so strange, with a little surprise and a kind of conspiracy.
A similar look lightly flashed across his face
Ye Qingmian thought, "It's not good."
There is an embarrassment in the air
Nanfeng Yu and Nanfeng Changan get along with each other calmly
Nan Fengmu, Ye Chun'an, Jing Guiren and the others were stunned.
Ye Qingmian looked at Nanfeng Mu and then at Nanfeng Changan and the others with a worried look.
I was speechless for a long time. No one spoke. It seemed that even the air was silent and meditating.
"Ahem...What's wrong with Ye Aiqing?" In order to resolve the awkward atmosphere, Nan Fengyu first asked Ye Chun'an
The reason why I asked Ye Chun'an instead of Nan Feng Mu and Jing Gui was also very particular. After all, Ye Chun'an was a minister of the imperial court. Asking him first might help him understand the big things and show that he was not so despondent.
"Wei Chen is here for a big event." As expected from Nan Fengyu, Ye Chun'an's answer made him feel pleasantly surprised.
But this vague, light surprise quickly flew away, replaced by a kind of anger, unspeakable anger.
"The ministers of the imperial court jointly requested the memorial, and I hope that the emperor can forgive the empress dowager." Ye Chun'an's eyes were cloudy and cunning,
"Do they know what crime the Queen Mother committed?" Nan Fengyu's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion.
"Although they don't know it now, they can imagine that the Empress Dowager loves the Emperor so much that she cannot bear to do anything detrimental to the Emperor." Ye Chun'an said respectfully, with a little bit of compliment in his expression.