Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan hurriedly replied, "Yes, Princess."

Xu Miaoyin squinted at her.

The last time I came and went in a hurry, I didn't have time to take a closer look at this girl. Although the dusk is dark and I can't see too clearly, she is indeed a beautiful little girl, especially her eyes, which also reveals aura in the dusk.

I just didn't expect--

At this moment, a few figures walked up on the other side staggeringly, and a pleasant voice whispered: "Wang Hao."

In the twilight, the bright red light of a lantern swayed, and it turned out that a magpie was holding the lantern and leading Xia Yunting, who had been freshly dressed, to come over.

When Nan Yan saw her, she immediately lowered her head.

Xu Miaoyin also turned around, and saw Xia Yunting approaching, and Yingying bowed down: "Farewell to the princess."

Xu Miaoyin glanced at Nan Yan from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes became interesting.

When I first entered the palace, I heard that Sinanyan was going to night for King Yan for two consecutive days. I thought she was a girl who climbed the bed, but I didn't expect that this little-known Xia Yunting got on the bed of King Yan.

Moreover, seeing her walking up to her, she had worn all the things she had given her yesterday, making her look like a jewel, Xu Miaoyin couldn't help laughing in her heart, and then said, "Get up."

"Xie Wangfei."

Xia Yunting got up slowly, and Xu Miaoyin asked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that your highness is in a bad mood, slave-I, want to come and see."

"Look? Your Royal Highness won't let anyone see it now."

"..."

"Now, who can share the worries for the prince is the most important thing."

Xia Yunting was stabbed by her, neither soft nor hard, and she was taken aback for a moment, and she was somewhat speechless.

With a cold smile on Xu Miaoyin's face, she looked at these people: "You, who can?"

Where would anyone dare to answer this?

Xu Miaoyin shook his head faintly, and then told his two maids: "Bihe, Chun'er, let's go."

The two maids immediately helped her and turned away.

A group of people didn't dare to speak, standing respectfully, watching her leave, and when Princess Yan was gone, Xia Yunting turned around and immediately walked in front of Nan Yan: "Nan Yan."

Almost unavoidable, in fact, there is no way to avoid it. Nan Yan barely smiled: "Yun Ting...oh, I can't call your name anymore."

"Hey," Xia Yunting grabbed her hands: "What are you talking about, you and I are still sisters. Besides, His Royal Highness King Yan hasn't officially announced it yet — always, you should call me Yun Ting."

Nan Yan only smiled.

Ye Xu glanced at them, didn't speak, and slipped aside.

Xia Yunting said again: "I didn't expect something like that to happen...Nan Yan, would you not be angry with me?"

Nan Yan said: "Why? It's a good thing that you are favored by your Highness, how can I be angry about this."

"Because that day, I still said you—"

Nan Yan immediately remembered that that day, Xia Yunting also joked with her, saying that she was fainted by King Yan, and asked her what concubine she wanted to be in the future.

Who knows, everything has changed in just two or three days.

Nan Yan only felt that the pain in his chest that had disappeared came back, but this time it was not the dull pain, but the pain like a knife.

She could only gritted her teeth, smiled reluctantly, and said: "That's just a joke, do you still remember it?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden noise behind him.

They all looked back and closed the gate of Wuying Hall which had been all day tight and opened.