Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 213 Strange Time and Space Dynasty

Cang Hanyu's heart skipped a beat, hesitation and fear appeared in his eyes, but he didn't ask her.

This was the most delicious and practical lunch he had during the few days since the two were separated.

Pei Hai didn't really wait on him, he just stood by the dining table, and when the emperor reached out to order a dish, he was responsible for bringing it up and putting it in front of Nan Si.

Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.

It was a rare time for the two of them to have such a quiet meal, and they were only responsible for eating throughout the whole process. Except for Cang Hanyu changing dishes in front of Nan Si from time to time, the two of them didn't communicate much at other times.

Eat quietly and gracefully.

The atmosphere in the hall also seemed incomparably peaceful and quiet.

Nan Si was full, and Cang Hanyu was almost finished, so Pei Hai ordered people to remove the food, and then ordered the tea maid to make tea for the two masters.

The fragrance of tea is dense, and the fragrance of tea diffuses in the hall.

After serving the tea, Pei Hai quickly retreated with his people, not disturbing the two masters when they were alone.

Nan Si held the fragrant tea in her hand, and leaned lazily on the brocade couch in front of the rosewood hollow screen, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she took a sip of tea lightly.

This lazy but domineering sitting posture, with a leisurely and calm expression, actually looks more like a king of a country than Cang Hanyu, a serious and serious king of a country, without any sense of being a "subject" at all.

On the other hand, His Majesty, the true king of a country, stood aside holding tea, like a bewildered courtier: "Si'er."

Nan Si raised her head: "Do you need to give the emperor a seat?"

Cang Hanyu paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No need."

There was a moment of silence, "What does Si'er want to ask me?"

Nan Si didn't beat around the bush, and directly asked the first question: "High Priest Donghua, are you familiar with him?"

Nan Si asked if she was familiar with her, not if she knew her, the meaning was already obvious.

She suspected that some things had something to do with the High Priest Donghua.

Drugs or other means can be used to seal memory, but such a mysterious and bizarre thing as rebirth is definitely not something that ordinary people can control.

Nan Si had every reason to suspect that someone with supernatural powers would assist her.

And Dong Liu's evaluation of the high priest has almost given Nan Si the answer. If the high priest Donghua did not intervene in this matter, it must be a ghost.

Cang Hanyu hesitated, as if he was considering how to answer.

"If the emperor is not willing, the minister will not force it." Nan Si's tone was very light, "but please don't make up a lie to deceive me."

Cang Hanyu couldn't help being silent for a moment when he heard the words: "I'm not very familiar with it, but I have been in contact with it."

Nan Si nodded, and then asked the second question: "Is there a country like Donglan on this continent?"

Since she was brought to the Celestial Dynasty, she has never left, and she is not sure whether there are other distant countries on this continent.

In addition to a few small subordinate countries around the Celestial Dynasty, there are also several big countries ruled by kings, but Donglan is not included in those big countries.

So she couldn't help wondering whether she had arrived in a completely strange space-time dynasty?
There was no memory before, so naturally I didn't have the idea of ​​​​scrutinizing it. Although the memory has been revived now, things that are too far away cannot be found out in a short period of time.

Besides, even if he really went to investigate, he probably wouldn't be able to hide it from his eyes and ears. In that case, he might as well come to him directly to ask him clearly.

However, as soon as the word "Donglan" came out, Cang Hanyu's face changed slightly, and the hand clinging to the teacup was clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)