Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 45 Comparing me to an oiran?
Of course, Nan Si would not ask about the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

She was just thinking now, how to return to the inner hall without losing face, and persuade that person to eat his lunch.

"Boss Pei, send someone to the imperial dining room to prepare some food that the emperor likes." Nan Si ordered, adding casually, "By the way, order me a red date and barley porridge."

Pei Hai quickly responded: "Little ancestor, wait a moment, this old slave will go to prepare."

"Wait." Nan Si called to stop him, with a slightly hesitant tone, "When the meal arrives later, just say I didn't have lunch."

Pei Hai was slightly surprised, and then nodded in response: "Yes, the servant is going to prepare lunch for the Prime Minister."

Nan Si hummed.

She just didn't want him to be affectionate.

Pei Hai shook his head, turned and left with a satisfied smile.

He decided to go to the imperial dining room in person, and personally watched the bastards in the dining room, and must carefully prepare the meals for the emperor and Nan Si.

Maybe enjoying delicious food will make people feel happy, and it may also promote the rapid development of relationships.

Nan Si stood on the steps of the palace, quietly looking at the Palace of Three Thousand Palaces.

The delicate brows are slightly wrinkled, and the tired and indifferent face looks a little alienated because of the silence. It seems that there is a thin layer of frost and mist, but the people who are clearly close in front of them always make people feel a bit of frosty distance. , people dare not approach easily.

After standing quietly for a while, she turned around and walked into the inner hall. As soon as she stepped into the door of the hall, a cold sentence came from inside: "Get out."

Nan Si just paused for a while, feeling that hearing these three words made calluses grow in her ears.

get out?
Does this person only say these three words when he is angry?
So, in fact, not only to her, but also to others, he often used this sentence?

Her voice sounded faintly: "I'm hungry."

After the voice fell, the inner hall suddenly fell into silence.

Immediately Cang Hanyu got up, walked out from the inner hall with the curtain brushed, looked at Nansi expressionlessly, his handsome and noble face was still as cold as frost, but his eyes seemed to be a little warmer: "Why haven't you left yet? "

Nan Si leaned against the palace door, looking at him casually.

The young emperor was tall and slender, and his narrow waist and broad shoulders were complemented by a well-fitting robe.

Grace and grace, the natural majesty of the emperor, makes people involuntarily awe and surrender.

"What are you looking at?" Cang Hanyu walked over, and directly stretched out his hand to press her against the palace door, "Have you been fascinated by my face?"

"Well, I'm fascinated." Nan Si didn't deny it, "The emperor's appearance is even better than the head oiran in the Red Sleeve Pavilion."

As the voice fell, Cang Hanyu's expression was really indescribably subtle.

"You compare me with Huakui?"

Nan Si said calmly, "I'm only talking about the influence of appearance."

The head oiran in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, how many people spend a lot of money for her?
How many are lost in her face and unable to extricate themselves?

Of course, in Nan Si's view, those so-called love and love are just an excuse for the flirtatious and lustful to beautify themselves.

As for the one in front of me.

Nan Si felt that even though she liked it, she still didn't like it to the point of losing her mind.

"Have you been to the Red Sleeve Pavilion?"

Nan Si was silent, and her voice was light: "That's not the point."

"For me, that's the point."

"The emperor thinks I shouldn't go?"

"You would rather spend your time with an insignificant person than come to the palace to accompany me?" Cang Hanyu's face was not very good-looking, "Didn't you say that my appearance is comparable to that of an oiran? If that is the case, I grant you permission From now on, you can enter the palace at any time to admire my all-powerful face."

(End of this chapter)