Chapter 1767 Yes, the Slave Will Go Now

Chapter 188 Yes, the servant is going now

Yan Beicheng was lying on his side on the bed, holding a cover and writing in his hand: Reading the book of Miscellaneous Records of the Nations, and after listening to the young man's biography, a glint of darkness flashed in the depths of his pupils, and his face was still frivolous, "This king's Madame knelt outside for so long, and you just came to pass the transmission now, could it be that you are getting impatient? Invite people in quickly."

Only then did the boy silently breathe a sigh of relief: "Yes, the slave will go now."

Not long after, Nan He followed the boy in.

Looking at the person in front of him who has been missing for many days, Nan He's clear and pale face was filled with a bit of sadness, his eyes were red with happiness, "My servant and concubine have seen the prince, the prince Jin'an."

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng threw away the book in his hand, quickly walked up to Nan Ji, and helped her up, "Why is your face so pale, but you are sick?"

Nan He bit her lower lip lightly, and shook her head slowly, "The concubine just misses the prince too much, so she doesn't eat well. The princess controls the mansion very well, and is very generous to everyone."

It seems to be praising Mo Shanghua, but in fact it is clearly a deliberate complaint. It is clear that there is something tricky when you hear it, but people can't help but sigh that Mrs. Nan is really kind, she was framed by the princess, and she is still speaking for the princess.

Yan Beicheng's eyes deepened a little, but his face seemed to be incomprehensible, and he said: "The princess has always been a person who understands the general situation, and naturally she will not be too bad to others. These days, there is a princess who takes care of you. Take extra care."

Nanhe's heart was blocked, and his breath was immediately depressed, but he had to smile just right, "What the prince said is very true, the concubine is new here, if there is no Wangfei's care these days, I am afraid that she will not be able to gain a foothold in the mansion so quickly. "

After a pause, the smile on her lips tightened, "It's just that the concubine came here for the sake of the princess."

"What's the matter, just talk slowly, come on, sit down and rest first." Yan Beicheng smiled unchanged, took her hand and sat down before the collapse, then turned his eyes to look at the still standing aside Boy, "Go and pass on the breakfast, and everyone else should stand down. I still have a lot of personal things to say to Mrs. Nan."

Before people, she was his concubine, but after people, she was just his subordinate. If everyone left, she would be a subordinate again, how could this play continue.

"My lord, the servants and concubines already had breakfast when they came, so there is no need to eat any more." Nan He tugged at Yan Beicheng's sleeve robe, and said in a very understanding manner.

"Then go and make two cups of hot tea." Yan Beichengman smiled dotingly on his face, and the maidservant who was watching Hou Zai was very envious, and stepped back in a hurry, for fear that his presence here would affect their relationship .

Seeing this, the young man was also very clever and hurriedly retreated.

The moment everyone in the house went down, the dark guards had been silently watching the outside of the house, in case someone had ears through the wall.

As soon as the people left, the pampering look on Yan Beicheng's face faded little by little, and the clear and penetrating eyes gradually turned deep, unfathomable, and the curvature of the corners of the lips were smoothed, and the eyebrows and eyes were stern , as if changing a person.

Nanhe's heart trembled, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, keeping a distance from Yan Beicheng, his gentle face faded, "My lord."

Yan Beicheng looked at her expressionlessly, with no emotion in his eyes, "Why did you take off your hairpin so early in the morning?"

He was obviously asking a question, but his tone was very calm, as if he was just describing an extremely simple matter.