Chapter 212
"Just now I slept in the mansion and had a dream." Nan Si took a teacup and took a sip casually, "I dreamed about some things from the past, and I was not in a good mood, so I went to the palace to have a look."
Dreaming about something from the past?
What did you dream about before?
Pei Hai wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. After all, Nan Si's temperament was really unpredictable. If he touched some unpleasant memory, he was afraid that he would be able to die and apologize.
Cang Hanyu's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to ask.
The previous things were not bad for him, on the contrary, those things were a precious memory for anyone.
But all the good things in the past were ruined by him.
So I dare not think about it.
Just thinking about it is overwhelming regret and dull pain.
The air in the hall was a little oppressive and dull.
The palace people were very fast and efficient, and soon a table of sumptuous delicacies was placed in the hall.
Nan Si's eyes fell on a table of sumptuous meals, and her brows raised lightly: "Is the emperor's lunch still useless?"
Cang Hanyu pursed his thin lips slightly, without even looking at Pei Hai, he said, "This is for you."
After a pause, "Pei Hai guesses you haven't eaten."
"Yes, yes, the old slave guessed that the little ancestor hadn't had lunch yet, so he ordered someone to prepare lunch." Pei Hai apologized in a low voice, "Master Xiang, do you want the emperor to accompany you to eat?"
Let the emperor accompany her to eat.
Apart from Pei Hai, probably no one else dared to say this in all the heavens.
Historically, only concubines and ministers have meals with the emperor, and it has never been heard that the emperor is placed in the position of companion.
But Cang Hanyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with these words, walked up to Nan Si, silently took her hand and walked towards the dining table.
"You all go down." There were at least eight maids standing around waiting to serve the emperor's meal, but Pei Hai waved his hand, "Keep outside, and no one will come."
So all the maids who were supposed to serve in the palace were sent outside the palace as door gods.
The hall returned to silence.
Nan Si's gaze was slightly lowered, and there was no sign of waves on her expression.
Cang Hanyu personally brought her vegetables, all of which she liked, "Prince Rouran will enter the palace at night, do you want to meet him?"
Prince Rouran?
Nan Si raised her eyes slightly, with a half-smile: "What are you doing seeing him?"
Cang Hanyu pursed his thin lips lightly, remained silent for a while, and said nothing else, "If you don't want to see him, then disappear."
"Don't." Nan Si smiled lightly, "He should be my elder brother. It's okay to meet him, after all, he is a relative by blood. It's just that I can think about whether I should recognize my ancestors and return to Rouran. Be a carefree little princess."
As soon as this remark came out, Cang Hanyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened instantly, and said in a low but firm tone, "I will not let you go back."
Nan Si's expression was not very gentle, but she didn't say anything when she heard the words, she just said indifferently: "The emperor has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and you want to play tricks?"
"I haven't." Cang Hanyu denied, "It's just that I don't have a good appetite."
Nan Si sneered, "How's your appetite today?"
Cang Hanyu nodded: "Very good."
"If it's good, eat more." Nan Si's tone was flat, "Don't let the princes from the surrounding countries come, thinking that the treasury of the Celestial Dynasty is empty, and the emperor is so poor that he can't even afford food."
Cang Hanyu's heart moved slightly, and he automatically interpreted her words as caring, his brows were soft and submissive, "Yes."
Nan Si glanced at him: "After eating, I have a few questions I want to ask the emperor."
(End of this chapter)
"Just now I slept in the mansion and had a dream." Nan Si took a teacup and took a sip casually, "I dreamed about some things from the past, and I was not in a good mood, so I went to the palace to have a look."
Dreaming about something from the past?
What did you dream about before?
Pei Hai wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. After all, Nan Si's temperament was really unpredictable. If he touched some unpleasant memory, he was afraid that he would be able to die and apologize.
Cang Hanyu's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to ask.
The previous things were not bad for him, on the contrary, those things were a precious memory for anyone.
But all the good things in the past were ruined by him.
So I dare not think about it.
Just thinking about it is overwhelming regret and dull pain.
The air in the hall was a little oppressive and dull.
The palace people were very fast and efficient, and soon a table of sumptuous delicacies was placed in the hall.
Nan Si's eyes fell on a table of sumptuous meals, and her brows raised lightly: "Is the emperor's lunch still useless?"
Cang Hanyu pursed his thin lips slightly, without even looking at Pei Hai, he said, "This is for you."
After a pause, "Pei Hai guesses you haven't eaten."
"Yes, yes, the old slave guessed that the little ancestor hadn't had lunch yet, so he ordered someone to prepare lunch." Pei Hai apologized in a low voice, "Master Xiang, do you want the emperor to accompany you to eat?"
Let the emperor accompany her to eat.
Apart from Pei Hai, probably no one else dared to say this in all the heavens.
Historically, only concubines and ministers have meals with the emperor, and it has never been heard that the emperor is placed in the position of companion.
But Cang Hanyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with these words, walked up to Nan Si, silently took her hand and walked towards the dining table.
"You all go down." There were at least eight maids standing around waiting to serve the emperor's meal, but Pei Hai waved his hand, "Keep outside, and no one will come."
So all the maids who were supposed to serve in the palace were sent outside the palace as door gods.
The hall returned to silence.
Nan Si's gaze was slightly lowered, and there was no sign of waves on her expression.
Cang Hanyu personally brought her vegetables, all of which she liked, "Prince Rouran will enter the palace at night, do you want to meet him?"
Prince Rouran?
Nan Si raised her eyes slightly, with a half-smile: "What are you doing seeing him?"
Cang Hanyu pursed his thin lips lightly, remained silent for a while, and said nothing else, "If you don't want to see him, then disappear."
"Don't." Nan Si smiled lightly, "He should be my elder brother. It's okay to meet him, after all, he is a relative by blood. It's just that I can think about whether I should recognize my ancestors and return to Rouran. Be a carefree little princess."
As soon as this remark came out, Cang Hanyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened instantly, and said in a low but firm tone, "I will not let you go back."
Nan Si's expression was not very gentle, but she didn't say anything when she heard the words, she just said indifferently: "The emperor has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and you want to play tricks?"
"I haven't." Cang Hanyu denied, "It's just that I don't have a good appetite."
Nan Si sneered, "How's your appetite today?"
Cang Hanyu nodded: "Very good."
"If it's good, eat more." Nan Si's tone was flat, "Don't let the princes from the surrounding countries come, thinking that the treasury of the Celestial Dynasty is empty, and the emperor is so poor that he can't even afford food."
Cang Hanyu's heart moved slightly, and he automatically interpreted her words as caring, his brows were soft and submissive, "Yes."
Nan Si glanced at him: "After eating, I have a few questions I want to ask the emperor."
(End of this chapter)
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