Chapter 222
The bright sunlight cast a soft halo on her body, making this already stunning face even more holy and flawless.
Cang Hanyu looked a little crazy for a while.
Until there was a sound of footsteps outside, Su Yi and Lvzhu walked into the hall under Pei Hai's guidance. After paying homage to the Holy Driver, Cang Hanyu called them over to help Nan Si do her makeup.
Su Yi saw that her Xiangye was dressed in women's clothes, and she was as beautiful as a heavenly man, she couldn't help but muttered silently in her heart, I don't know what is singing today, why did she start to change back into women's clothes in the palace?
Nan Si got up and walked to the dressing table to sit down, and said in a calm tone, "Revert to the previous makeup."
Su Yi answered yes in a low voice, and began to put the rouge powder she brought on the dressing table, and started to paint her eyebrows.
Cang Hanyu watched from a distance, secretly thinking that he should be the one to do such a thing, but he was worried that the makeup would not be good, in case someone recognized him...
In fact, there is nothing to recognize.
It's just that Nan Si hasn't planned to fully restore her daughter's body yet. The reason she dressed up like Qin Si today is to leave the Qin residence completely. There is a logical reason why she doesn't have to go back, but Nan Xiang's identity cannot be revealed for the time being.
At least for now, apart from Cang Hanyu, Rong Chuxiu, Duanmu Feng, and Pei Hai, no one knows that Nan Xiang is a daughter.
Nan Si, on the other hand, obviously has no intention of revealing her daughter's identity.
Cang Han Yu turned his head to look at the majestic palace outside the window, silently put his hands behind his back, his tall and thin body was tall and straight, his clear eyebrows and eyes exuded a noble and indifferent atmosphere.
Suddenly a pure white figure appeared in his sight, Cang Hanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.
Turning his head and glanced at Nan Si who was sitting in front of the dressing table, Cang Hanyu suppressed the panic in his heart, turned around and walked out of the hall, a layer of tulle curtains fluttered behind him, followed his footsteps to go out, swaying layers of Layers of wave-like radians.
"Fu Wei."
A cold voice sounded outside the hall door, and Fu Wei, who was dressed in black and dressed vigorously, rushed to his eyes and knelt down.
"Hold here." Cang Hanyu looked at the direction where the pure white figure disappeared, his tone was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but he could feel the repressed indifference in his voice, "No one is allowed to enter, and Nan Si is not allowed to step out. step."
Fu Wei respectfully takes orders.
Cang Hanyu stepped down the steps, Xiao Mo, the commander of the forbidden army, walked over immediately, bowed his head and saluted.
"No one is allowed to follow me."
Cang Hanyu dropped these words, swept his body, and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
Xiao Mo raised his eyes in surprise, staring at the front that had long been out of sight, his brows could not help but frown tightly in silence, is the emperor going in the direction of the imperial garden?
This was the first time he had seen the emperor's skill, the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
Did the emperor ever learn from a master?
Away from Zichen Palace, Cang Hanyu chased for a long time in the depths of the imperial garden, but did not see any suspicious figure.
Looking at the winding and deep path, Cang Hanyu frowned slightly, and a face he hadn't seen for many years appeared in his mind, dressed in a white robe with long hem dragging on the ground, pouring out his elegance.
Dressed in ink hair hanging shoulders, like a cold brocade in the night, with a handsome and noble face like a god, exuding an aura of exile that does not belong to ordinary people in this world, but a pair of pupils are evil and ruthless, outlining the two sides of hell. The cruel and cold breath like raw flowers.
Cang Hanyu's eyes were gloomy and unfathomable, he paused in the imperial garden for a moment, then quickly turned back to the Zichen Palace.
(End of this chapter)
The bright sunlight cast a soft halo on her body, making this already stunning face even more holy and flawless.
Cang Hanyu looked a little crazy for a while.
Until there was a sound of footsteps outside, Su Yi and Lvzhu walked into the hall under Pei Hai's guidance. After paying homage to the Holy Driver, Cang Hanyu called them over to help Nan Si do her makeup.
Su Yi saw that her Xiangye was dressed in women's clothes, and she was as beautiful as a heavenly man, she couldn't help but muttered silently in her heart, I don't know what is singing today, why did she start to change back into women's clothes in the palace?
Nan Si got up and walked to the dressing table to sit down, and said in a calm tone, "Revert to the previous makeup."
Su Yi answered yes in a low voice, and began to put the rouge powder she brought on the dressing table, and started to paint her eyebrows.
Cang Hanyu watched from a distance, secretly thinking that he should be the one to do such a thing, but he was worried that the makeup would not be good, in case someone recognized him...
In fact, there is nothing to recognize.
It's just that Nan Si hasn't planned to fully restore her daughter's body yet. The reason she dressed up like Qin Si today is to leave the Qin residence completely. There is a logical reason why she doesn't have to go back, but Nan Xiang's identity cannot be revealed for the time being.
At least for now, apart from Cang Hanyu, Rong Chuxiu, Duanmu Feng, and Pei Hai, no one knows that Nan Xiang is a daughter.
Nan Si, on the other hand, obviously has no intention of revealing her daughter's identity.
Cang Han Yu turned his head to look at the majestic palace outside the window, silently put his hands behind his back, his tall and thin body was tall and straight, his clear eyebrows and eyes exuded a noble and indifferent atmosphere.
Suddenly a pure white figure appeared in his sight, Cang Hanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.
Turning his head and glanced at Nan Si who was sitting in front of the dressing table, Cang Hanyu suppressed the panic in his heart, turned around and walked out of the hall, a layer of tulle curtains fluttered behind him, followed his footsteps to go out, swaying layers of Layers of wave-like radians.
"Fu Wei."
A cold voice sounded outside the hall door, and Fu Wei, who was dressed in black and dressed vigorously, rushed to his eyes and knelt down.
"Hold here." Cang Hanyu looked at the direction where the pure white figure disappeared, his tone was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but he could feel the repressed indifference in his voice, "No one is allowed to enter, and Nan Si is not allowed to step out. step."
Fu Wei respectfully takes orders.
Cang Hanyu stepped down the steps, Xiao Mo, the commander of the forbidden army, walked over immediately, bowed his head and saluted.
"No one is allowed to follow me."
Cang Hanyu dropped these words, swept his body, and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
Xiao Mo raised his eyes in surprise, staring at the front that had long been out of sight, his brows could not help but frown tightly in silence, is the emperor going in the direction of the imperial garden?
This was the first time he had seen the emperor's skill, the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
Did the emperor ever learn from a master?
Away from Zichen Palace, Cang Hanyu chased for a long time in the depths of the imperial garden, but did not see any suspicious figure.
Looking at the winding and deep path, Cang Hanyu frowned slightly, and a face he hadn't seen for many years appeared in his mind, dressed in a white robe with long hem dragging on the ground, pouring out his elegance.
Dressed in ink hair hanging shoulders, like a cold brocade in the night, with a handsome and noble face like a god, exuding an aura of exile that does not belong to ordinary people in this world, but a pair of pupils are evil and ruthless, outlining the two sides of hell. The cruel and cold breath like raw flowers.
Cang Hanyu's eyes were gloomy and unfathomable, he paused in the imperial garden for a moment, then quickly turned back to the Zichen Palace.
(End of this chapter)
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