A round faced maid hurried to a slender girl ahead.

When the girl heard the round faced maid's voice, she slowly turned around and smiled, "willow branch, I said you don't follow me. Be careful if you don't listen, I'll really hit you..."

When she said this with a smile, a pair of dimples bloomed at the corners of her mouth, as if filled with the intoxicating osmanthus honey in June.

"Your Highness, your highness..."

The round faced maid begged out of breath, "if the empress knows this, the maidservant will be punished again. Please be kind and spare the maidservant!"

Zhao xinrou picked her eyebrows. "I'm there to support you. What are you afraid of? I'll let her blame me."

Then she took a small Pu fan and seriously fanned the burning flame under the base of the Dan stove, which reflected Zhao xinrou's small face.

She stared at the red stove and said, "the layman is Zhaozhao. I'm dizzy alone, but how can I know my happiness if I'm not my Ann."

"Princess..." little maid Liu Zhi said with some worry.

But I didn't expect that before she finished, she heard a bang. Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded from the Dan stove, and a thick smoke came out.

Zhao xinrou was startled by the sudden upheaval. She stepped back under her feet, but she stumbled. She was about to fall. Liu Zhi saw this scene and her face turned pale, but there was no time to move.

Zhao xinrou almost felt her heart stop beating for a moment, but suddenly a hand pulled her in time,

The temperature of that hand was very cold, like a gurgling stream in October, mixed with several falling snowflakes.

The movement of that warm hand is very light.

Then, she quickly released Zhao xinrou and almost just touched her for a short time.

It seemed to make her feel that what had just happened was a dream or an illusion.

Zhao xinrou stabilized her body. She was still in shock. She was about to speak, but she saw the angry song hengzong Zhao Ze behind her. He said with a straight face and displeasure, "rou'er, you're fooling around again."

When did your father come?

Zhao xinrou felt that the alchemy place she was looking for was so hidden, but why did she still get caught?

Zhao xinrou knew she was wrong, but of course she knew that her father was not angry. As long as she was charming, she didn't, because she saw a man standing next to song hengzong.

A man she had never seen.

The man was young, with a pair of picked peach eyes, half squinting lazily, as if it contained thousands of mountains and dusk snow, and his whole person also had the style of mountains and flowing water.

Zhao xinrou asked in surprise, "did you save me? Who are you?"

A faint smile on one's face, and a smile in his eyes, he said lightly, "the Minister of Nangong is away from the emperor, and the Minister of the Royal Highness is just being rude."

His attitude is very respectful, but Zhao xinrou somehow feels that the noble spirit contained in this person makes her feel awed.

But Nangong's name?

She has heard that there is a beloved national master Nangong beside her father. It is said that he has high magic and can observe stars. Is that him?

Song hengzong walked to Zhao xinrou at this time and said with a little helplessness, "Mr. Nangong, I'll make you laugh. This is my useless little girl. She doesn't work hard every day and thinks about looking for immortals every day."

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