Well?
Nan Ji was slightly surprised and turned her head: "King Yun asked you to dance for the emperor?"
”"To be precise, it is to dance on the birthday of the Queen Mother."
Dongliu smiled lightly, "But the purpose is to capture the Sacred Heart." ”Nan Ji was silent, and she didn't know what to say for a while.What exactly does Cloud King mean?
If he dislikes Nan Ji, it is because Nan Ji serves the king with sex, but why did he arrange Dongliu to dance to the emperor this time?
Nan Ji really couldn't understand his operation.But she didn't want to understand, and said lightly: "You promised him?"
”"For the sake of the money, there's no reason why you shouldn't agree."
Dongliu smiled, his eyes and heart were dyed with grace, and his smile became more and more handsome, and his appearance was overwhelming, "10,000 taels of silver to dance a dance, it is also cost-effective for me." ”After a pause, "Besides, I have already told him that I will only do my best, and there is no guarantee that the emperor can really take a fancy to me." ”Dongliu also felt that King Yun's actions were very incomprehensible, and after thinking about it, he couldn't guess what the other party's idea was.In fact, even if he threw himself into his arms, it was useless, the emperor's eyes could only pretend to be the current Nanxiang, and the others were male or female, beautiful or ugly, and in the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, they were all air.Therefore, King Yun's ten thousand taels of silver are destined to be lost.Nan Ji didn't say anything more, put down the teacup, got up and left the private room: "You're busy, don't worry about me." ”Dongliu didn't send her off, sitting alone in the private circle chair, an elegant and noble face appeared in his mind, a pair of wild and ruthless eyes, and the slender five fingers holding the tea cup slowly clenched.Nan Ji walked out of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and Luzhu stepped forward to hold up an umbrella for her."
There are many more faces in the Imperial City today."
Lu Zhu reported, "The king of Xijiang and his daughter have stayed at the inn, and the book has been handed to the palace, waiting for the emperor to summon them. ”Nan Ji didn't speak, and walked to the carriage with an umbrella."
How is the emperor doing these days?"
After entering the carriage, Nan Ji sat down on the couch and spoke casually.Lu Zhu took the umbrella and followed up, and his tone was calm: "The morning dynasty is normal, and the handling of the government is more vigorous than before, but the meals are not much, it seems that I have no appetite, and my sleep is also very poor, and I am always in a daze at night." ”Nan Ji frowned when she heard this: "How did Pei Hai serve?"
”"The emperor himself doesn't want to eat, and Mr.
Pei can't force it into the emperor's mouth."
Lu Zhu pouted, "If the master is distressed, it is better to go into the palace to have a look." ”Nan Ji glanced at her: "You are a fine work sent by Chief Manager Pei." ”"Wronged."
Lu Zhu smiled, "Doesn't the slave also want to see the master's affection and love with the emperor?"
Master, don't wronged the slave, there is a cold war between you and the emperor, and we as subordinates are also worried.If someone else has a chance to take advantage of it, won't the master really regret it?
”Nan Ji leaned on the soft couch in the carriage, her face was cold: "I can't explain the matter between me and the emperor for a while, and you can't understand it, so don't worry so much." ”"But the slave can see that the master has the emperor in your heart."
Luzhu sighed, quite a bitter persuasion, "The emperor is not living comfortably, don't you feel distressed?"
”Distressed?
Nan Ji asked herself, she was really distressed.No matter what has happened between the two, her love is unforgettable, but where there is still a memory of the past, as long as this person still exists in his memory, it is an indelible existence engraved on the tip of his heart.If you say you don't love, you really don't love?