Nanfeng Changan felt regretful and cherished again and again.
This woman, this woman who made his heart skip a beat, turned out to be his nephew's concubine. He could only love and cherish him with the heart of an elder.
"Being free outside the palace is not necessarily better than being in the palace. This palace is like a thick city wall, which makes people uneasy." Ye Qingmian turned her face and looked at the bamboo swaying gently in the breeze, her voice was a little sticky.
, a little unintentional distress
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Nanfeng Chang'an became interested. I don't know how many women tried their best to get into the palace but couldn't get what they wanted. Why does this woman feel so melancholy when she is in the palace?
?
"There are too many rules that restrict people," Ye Qingmian said lightly, "I really want to fly out, fly out of this heavy palace, I miss home."
"Missing home?" Nanfeng Changan frowned slightly, a little confused, "If you miss your family, you can go back."
"Haha...that's not what I meant." Ye Qingmian didn't know why he said so many words to the emperor's uncle.
Maybe it's his expression that makes her envious, or maybe it's his demeanor that makes her envious. In short, she likes Nanfeng Chang'an very much. This imperial uncle seems to be not much older than Nan Fengyu.
"If you don't want to say it, don't force it."
Nanfeng Chang'an looked at Ye Qingmian's pure eyes with a trace of sadness. Although it only flashed through her clear eyes, it was enough to make him feel distressed and frightened, making him want to use his best efforts.
Strength to protect this woman, to love this woman, to prevent her from getting hurt, and not to want to see her bad
Although it was only the first time for him to see her, her appearance was deeply imprinted in his heart, her smile, her every move, her smile beside the bamboo forest, so peaceful.
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Two months have passed since the last time Ye Qingmian and Nangong Changan met in the Imperial Garden. During these two months, Ye Qingmian has been very obedient and has never left the Qingchen Palace.
And Nan Fengyu has never come to see her.
The sun was slightly warm on this day, and the weather was as blue as a gem. Wan'er looked at Ye Qingmian, who had always been a little depressed.
She has been practicing writing. Compared with the 21st century, the fonts of Nanfeng Kingdom are still very different. If you want to read well here, then learning is essential.