Chapter 211 The Emperor's Accompanying
Pei Hai stood respectfully by his side, sighing silently in his heart for countless times.
"Master." Fu Wei's indifferent and steady voice sounded in the wind, as if it was blown into his ears by the wind, "Nanxiang has entered the palace and is heading towards Zichen Palace."
Cang Hanyu's body was slightly stiff, his lonely heart seemed to be injected with vitality suddenly, a bright light flashed across his eyes, he turned around without the slightest hesitation, and hurried back to the palace.
Pei Hai, who had been hanging on for several days, finally let go.
Nan Xiang finally came, and he came in time.
Otherwise, he was really afraid that the emperor would get sick in the rain.
I really hope that they will stop being so stubborn. It would be best if Nan Xiang could persuade the emperor to eat well, sleep well, stop treating your body like a body, and continue to torment. who is it?
But...
Pei Hai looked at the hurried emperor, and now he was in the mood to think, does the emperor look like a concubine who has fallen out of favor and finally waited for the emperor's blessing?
Obviously the person sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor, and the person who owns the entire harem is also the emperor.
But the one who was thrown into limbo, and the one who longed for luck, was also the emperor.
This made Pei Hai feel extremely strange.
Cang Han Yu and Nan Si arrived at Zichen Palace almost at the same time.
When they met at the bottom of the palace steps, Cang Hanyu stared at her brows and eyes obsessively, as if they had been separated for a few years, and her eyes were full of affection, as if no matter how much she looked at her, she couldn't get enough of them.
Nan Si held the umbrella and looked at him, but frowned involuntarily, thinking that this person probably deserved a beating again.
"Is the emperor overly indulgent recently, or is he so busy with government affairs that he forgets to eat and sleep?" Nan Si said in a cold voice, staring at the blue shadow under his eyes and his obviously thinner face, with a biting chill pouring out of his brows, "Rong Chuxiu Sent to the frontier?"
Pei Hai's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, wishing he could find a place to bury himself in.
At this moment, Cang Han Yu's throat was itchy, and he coughed softly.
Nan Si's eyes turned colder, as if returning from warm spring to harsh winter.
After Cang Hanyu coughed, he opened his mouth, with a soft and soft voice: "Si'er..."
A breeze passed by.
Nan Si was the first to withdraw her gaze, holding an umbrella and stepping up the palace steps.
Cang Hanyu slowly stepped up and followed behind her, Pei Hai followed behind with lowered eyebrows and held an umbrella, not daring to let the emperor's clothes get wet.
The little ancestor seems to be in a particularly bad mood now, he doesn't want to be punished to kneel under the rain.
After entering the palace, a court lady had already come up to take the umbrella from Nan Si, and made hot tea for the two masters.
Don't blame Pei Haisheng for misjudgment. Even when Cang Hanyu entered the bedroom at this time, he also felt like a concubine who was suddenly called to serve the bedroom after falling out of favor. There was a feeling of surprise and uneasiness.
Pei Hai didn't dare to delay, the first thing he did was to order the palace servants to prepare a table of meals again.
With Nan Xiang's little ancestor here, let's see if the emperor dares to lose his appetite.
However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Pei Hai couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. The emperor is so emaciated, how could he still have such thoughts?
If Nan Xiang finds out.
Pei Hai shuddered, thinking of Fu Wei and Xuan Ling who were punished with sticks when the emperor was assassinated, and the guards on duty outside, he felt that his old bones would never be able to withstand three sticks.
Cang Hanyu stared at Nan Si for a long time, then said calmly: "Why are you free to come here today?"
Pei Hai was surprised.
What did the emperor ask?
(End of this chapter)
Pei Hai stood respectfully by his side, sighing silently in his heart for countless times.
"Master." Fu Wei's indifferent and steady voice sounded in the wind, as if it was blown into his ears by the wind, "Nanxiang has entered the palace and is heading towards Zichen Palace."
Cang Hanyu's body was slightly stiff, his lonely heart seemed to be injected with vitality suddenly, a bright light flashed across his eyes, he turned around without the slightest hesitation, and hurried back to the palace.
Pei Hai, who had been hanging on for several days, finally let go.
Nan Xiang finally came, and he came in time.
Otherwise, he was really afraid that the emperor would get sick in the rain.
I really hope that they will stop being so stubborn. It would be best if Nan Xiang could persuade the emperor to eat well, sleep well, stop treating your body like a body, and continue to torment. who is it?
But...
Pei Hai looked at the hurried emperor, and now he was in the mood to think, does the emperor look like a concubine who has fallen out of favor and finally waited for the emperor's blessing?
Obviously the person sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor, and the person who owns the entire harem is also the emperor.
But the one who was thrown into limbo, and the one who longed for luck, was also the emperor.
This made Pei Hai feel extremely strange.
Cang Han Yu and Nan Si arrived at Zichen Palace almost at the same time.
When they met at the bottom of the palace steps, Cang Hanyu stared at her brows and eyes obsessively, as if they had been separated for a few years, and her eyes were full of affection, as if no matter how much she looked at her, she couldn't get enough of them.
Nan Si held the umbrella and looked at him, but frowned involuntarily, thinking that this person probably deserved a beating again.
"Is the emperor overly indulgent recently, or is he so busy with government affairs that he forgets to eat and sleep?" Nan Si said in a cold voice, staring at the blue shadow under his eyes and his obviously thinner face, with a biting chill pouring out of his brows, "Rong Chuxiu Sent to the frontier?"
Pei Hai's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, wishing he could find a place to bury himself in.
At this moment, Cang Han Yu's throat was itchy, and he coughed softly.
Nan Si's eyes turned colder, as if returning from warm spring to harsh winter.
After Cang Hanyu coughed, he opened his mouth, with a soft and soft voice: "Si'er..."
A breeze passed by.
Nan Si was the first to withdraw her gaze, holding an umbrella and stepping up the palace steps.
Cang Hanyu slowly stepped up and followed behind her, Pei Hai followed behind with lowered eyebrows and held an umbrella, not daring to let the emperor's clothes get wet.
The little ancestor seems to be in a particularly bad mood now, he doesn't want to be punished to kneel under the rain.
After entering the palace, a court lady had already come up to take the umbrella from Nan Si, and made hot tea for the two masters.
Don't blame Pei Haisheng for misjudgment. Even when Cang Hanyu entered the bedroom at this time, he also felt like a concubine who was suddenly called to serve the bedroom after falling out of favor. There was a feeling of surprise and uneasiness.
Pei Hai didn't dare to delay, the first thing he did was to order the palace servants to prepare a table of meals again.
With Nan Xiang's little ancestor here, let's see if the emperor dares to lose his appetite.
However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Pei Hai couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. The emperor is so emaciated, how could he still have such thoughts?
If Nan Xiang finds out.
Pei Hai shuddered, thinking of Fu Wei and Xuan Ling who were punished with sticks when the emperor was assassinated, and the guards on duty outside, he felt that his old bones would never be able to withstand three sticks.
Cang Hanyu stared at Nan Si for a long time, then said calmly: "Why are you free to come here today?"
Pei Hai was surprised.
What did the emperor ask?
(End of this chapter)
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