"Yan'er, is the weather outside too cold? So you are also numb from the cold?" Nan Fengyu's slender eyes showed no expression at all, looking at Murong Yan steadily, "
Please ask Yan'er to go back to Lanrong Palace to rest early."
"Your Majesty, how could you do this? I'm obviously doing this just to vent my anger for you." Murong Yan was about to collapse, with a small face, beautiful big eyes filled with tears, and long eyelashes.
wet with tears
"Do you think that as an emperor, he needs his concubine to vent his anger on him?"
Nan Fengyu's voice suddenly became very serious, with some impatience, "I will handle my own affairs myself. Insignificant people should not get angry because of my affairs. Your body is already weak. If
What should I do if I get hurt again?”
"Your Majesty, I am guilty of being a concubine." Murong Yan listened to Nan Feng Yu's words that were concerned on the surface but in fact were resolutely alienated. She felt entangled in her heart. It seemed that she had gone too far, but this Ye Qingmian
It's really bullying
"Sister, you are not wrong. You have never been wrong. Why do you need to beg for mercy? Your Majesty, if I see my sister and Lingyi in this situation today, I will definitely misunderstand it. It's nothing."
Ye Qingmian was angry in his heart and swore that he would repay today's humiliation in the future. But the best revenge for a woman is to make another woman unable to hold her head up or turn over forever. Before that, she should still smile.
To welcome others, to confuse people with illusions
"It's rare that you don't care, Yan'er, why don't you apologize to Concubine Ye?" Nan Fengyu simply didn't know what to say.
In his impression, if she were an ordinary woman, she would have cried and crawled into his arms to complain. But this Ye Qingmian stood quietly like that, with a look of forbearance between her brows, which made people feel even more distressed for no reason.
"It was my sister's fault just now."
Murong Yan immediately changed her expression, with a smile on her face, and gently slipped her hand away from Nanfeng Changan's hand without leaving a trace, and walked slowly to Ye Qingmian, "Sister, I was careless for a moment and didn't understand the truth.
So I started beating my sister, and I hope that for the sake of the emperor and my recovery from a serious illness, my sister would not blame me."
"Of course I won't blame you. Thank you sister for reminding me, don't talk to other men, right?" Ye Qingmian said this here early.
Because later, she will use these words to send Murong Yan to the cold palace with her own hands