After a game of chess was played, Nan Fengyun asked people to pack up the chess pieces, and then said to Nanfang Liuxue with a smile, "Liuxue, you are almost fifteen."
Nan Feng Lianxue was stunned, "If I tell my father, yes."
Nan Fengyun nodded, gently stroking the nanmu beads on his wrist with his fingers, "I'm fifteen, it's the time to get married and have children. When I was thirteen, I already had a concubine."
"When my birthday is over, I will give you some beauties. It depends on you whether you want to take her as my concubine. After another year, I will give you a crown princess who is both talented and beautiful!"
Nan Feng Lianxue smiled calmly, "Father, I am still young..."
Nan Fengyun's face sank, "You are almost fifteen, how can you say you are still young? Look at your imperial brothers, they even have princesses."
"I want to choose a good one for you, who must be worthy of you, so I won't be canonizing the crown princess for the time being."
"Then thank you father for your kindness."
After leaving Nan Fengyun's palace, Nan Feng Lianxue went to Tianlao.
Arriving at the cell where Sikong Yuecang was imprisoned, Nan Feng Lianxue winked at the jailer beside him.
The man looked at Sikong Yuecang, who was sleeping on the wooden bed, picked up a basin of water and poured it on his face.
Watching Sikong Yuecang slowly open his eyes, Nan Feng Lianxue showed a biting look in his eyes and walked towards him with a sneer.
"Sikong Yuecang, according to the crime of having an affair with the harem concubine, you were originally going to be executed, but..."
Sikong Yuecang looked at him expressionlessly.
Although he looks very embarrassed now, his expression is still so arrogant and indifferent.
That stunningly beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her eyes covered in spring water were full of loneliness.
"For the sake of someone interceding for you, I decided to spare your life!"
Sikong Yuecang's expressionless face suddenly showed a hint of urgency, "How is she?"
Nan Feng Lianxue smiled evilly and gently stroked the hair on her chest with her fingers, "Don't worry, she is naturally very good. With me protecting her, how can she be okay?"
Seeing Sikong Yuecang's look of relief, Nanfeng Lixue continued with a bit of cruelty and coldness in his eyes, "It seems that you love her very much."