However, Nan Ji, who stayed in the Zichen Palace, obviously couldn't hear it, and she wasn't interested in listening to it."
Hi-er."
Cang Hanyu stretched out his hand to her, "Come here." ”Nan Ji walked over, but she stood against the screen with a red sandalwood carved dragon pattern, and said lightly: "There are really few smart people in the Cang royal family. ”Cang Hanyu was silent for a moment, and deeply understood her words: "Ji'er is right. ”"The emperor doesn't refute?""
The facts need not be refuted.""
Because I'm also a hopeless fool. ”This sentence seemed to hit Nan Ji's laughter, and she hooked her lips casually: "The emperor is quite modest in saying this. ”Cang Hanyu saw that it was rare for her to smile so sincerely, and her mood was slightly relieved, "It's really not easy to make her happy." ”"Really?"
Nan Ji pursed her lips, "It sounds like Chen is a bad-tempered person." ”"It's not."
Cang Hanyu hurriedly denied it, "That's not what I meant. ”"The emperor doesn't have to deny it."
Nan Ji said, "What kind of person the minister is, the minister himself knows in his heart. ”Cang Hanyu closed his mouth, he felt that it was wrong to say more, and it was better to remain silent."
The emperor is not a fool, otherwise how could he be the emperor?"
Raising his feet and walking to the bed, Nan Ji looked down at him, "Even if you are lucky, Jiangshan may not be able to sit firmly." ”Cang Hanyu said: "Whether the country can sit firmly depends on Ji'er." ”"Don't put so much pressure on me."
Nan Ji's tone was calm, "The minister has no interest in becoming a demon concubine who has brought disaster to the country and the people. ”Cang Hanyu pursed her lips, her voice became softer and softer, and she hid her expectation: "If I am willing to become my queen, I will definitely be a saint and unparalleled son of heaven." ”Nan Ji laughed, and was about to say something when there was a sound of footsteps behind her.The palace maid came over with a sparkling white porridge, bent her knees and said, "Xiangye." ”Nan Ji turned her head to look at it, and said lightly: "Put it down." ”"Yes."
The palace maid put down the white porridge, turned around and left with the tray.Nan Ji walked over, picked up the white porridge and sniffed it, took out a little with a spoon and put it in his mouth to taste it, and made sure that the porridge was okay, so he walked to the bed and poured water, waited for Cang Hanyu to wash up briefly, and then began to feed him porridge.Although the two have been together for many years, it is rare to get along with each other in such an intimate and warm mode at this time, especially after Nan Ji went to the Qin family.Cang Hanyu privately felt that this time the injury was worth it.It's just that how to explain this assassination is always a difficult thing to say."
Actually, I can be a good emperor, thanks to a concubine."
A bowl of porridge saw the bottom, Cang Hanyu couldn't help but speak again, "If it weren't for Ji'er" and "Shhhh ”Nan Ji put a spoon against his lips, "Don't mention the past, the minister has forgotten." ”Cang Hanyu grabbed her hand: "Don't forget." ”Nan Ji didn't speak, just silently put the bowl aside."
Sister, I won't let you forget."
Cang Hanyu dragged her to the edge of the bed and sat down, even if it involved the sharp pain of the wound, he ignored it and said softly, "Hi'er, for the sake of me being an injured person now, you are better to me, will you?"
”"The minister is not good for the emperor?"
Nan Ji raised an eyebrow."
It's not good enough."
Cang Hanyu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "I want to dismantle my sister's belly, but my sister's child doesn't cooperate at all." ”Nan Ji sneered, stretched out her hand and poked his heart: "It doesn't hurt here?"
”。
Cang Hanyu hissed, "It hurts." ”