Chapter 1068 An Accident

"Yin Sheng, I didn't know it was you standing behind the door. I thought it was some palace maid or eunuch!" Feng Yin also knew that there was someone behind the door at that time, but he really didn't expect that it was Yin Sheng holding the little princess. , now he feels extremely guilty.

"Haha... your prince is much worse than this young master when he is sober." Ning Zheyan said unhurriedly.

The atmosphere in the entire dormitory became more and more depressing and heavy.

All the maids knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and did not dare to make a sound.

"You...you...how can you enter this harem as a man?" Yin Sheng also wanted to argue with Ning Zheyan.

But Irene stopped Yin Sheng: "Okay, isn't the little princess okay now? Don't make a fuss, it's just an accident."

After saying this, Irene raised her eyes and raised a smile on her lips, full of harmony: "Since Mr. Ning can come to this harem, he has naturally received the emperor's permission. The visitor is a guest, so I must treat him well. Madam Song Mom, please go and ask the imperial kitchen to send some refreshments that Mr. Ning and the prince like."

"Yes." After hearing this, Nanny Song immediately led several palace maids out.

The other maids in the room immediately poured tea.

Ning Zheyan looked at Irene with squinting eyes and a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere. It was so unforgettable, but he couldn't remember where he saw it. Pass her.

When he saw her for a moment, his heart ached faintly.

But he was sure that he really didn't know her, so why did he have such deep feelings for her? The first time he looked at her, he felt like an arrow was piercing his heart. He was caught off guard. He had trouble breathing.

However, soon, Ning Zheyan covered up this emotion, raised the corners of his lips, and walked to Irene as if nothing had happened. He resumed his previous cold and arrogant posture, and did not give Irene any attention. The posture of saluting.

Then he slowly rolled up his fiery red dress and sat down in front of Irene. As soon as Ning Zheyan sat down, the fiery red brocade robe seemed to be blooming on the chair made of black golden nanmu. Peony in general.

"Does the Queen know what kind of refreshments this young master likes to eat?" Ning Zheyan held the white porcelain jade tea cup with his well-jointed hands. The temperature of the tea seeped out of the white porcelain jade tea cup and passed into Ning Zheyan's palm. It was very hot. Just like his heart at the moment, it was very hot.

Irene looked at Ning Zheyan's cold and arrogant posture. She didn't know why she couldn't dislike it at all, but felt like laughing.

"I don't know what Mr. Ning likes to eat, but the people in the imperial kitchen know." Irene smiled with a smile on her face, and there was no trace of anger on her delicate and elegant face.

"Empress..." When Yin Sheng saw that Irene was not angry, but actually entertained Ning Zheyan warmly, she whispered a few words in Irene's ear.

Eileen turned her eyes and looked at Yin Sheng: "Young Master Ning doesn't have any bad intentions. If Young Master Ning really wanted to harm the little princess, there would be no need to take action just now. Is this right, Young Master Ning?"

Ning Zheyan's coquettish eyes suddenly burst out with a strange light, and she turned to look at Irene with interest.

This woman is indeed not simple, she can see his thoughts at a glance.

"But..." Yin Sheng wanted to say something else, but Irene held her back and said a few words in Yin Sheng's ear.

After hearing this, Yin Sheng glared at Ning Zheyan with her almond-shaped eyes, and then pulled Feng Yin to sit aside.

"Then how do you know, Queen, whether my young master took the opportunity to poison the little princess when he picked him up?" Ning Zheyan raised the corners of her lips.

"You're enough of a sissy. Don't be ungrateful. When the time comes, my brother will come, and you'll be the one to watch." Irene didn't speak, but Feng Yin spoke up on the other side.

With this opening, Erin finally understood what was going on.

Ning Zheyan hated it most when people said he looked like a woman, but Feng Yin called Ning Zheyan a sissy as soon as he opened his mouth. With Ning Zheyan's temperament, it would be strange not to retaliate against Feng Yin.

Sure enough, after Feng Yin said these words, Ning Zheyan's eyes became more sinister, but it was quickly hidden by the coquettishness in his eyes.

"My lord, if you are talking nonsense, I will leave Yin Sheng in my palace tonight." Irene threatened Feng Yin: "Master Ning is an upright man, how can you say that to Master Ning?"

As soon as Feng Yin heard that Yin Sheng was to be left in the palace, he immediately covered his mouth.

Ning Zheyan looked at Feng Yin now and thought about Feng Yin when he was sober. It was really difficult to connect these two people.

In the past, Feng Yin had a deep mind and a deep city, but now Feng Yin has completely become a fool.

He was subdued by a woman so easily.

Ning Zheyan became more and more interested in Irene, and also felt more and more curious.

What kind of woman is this woman?

It was the first time a woman aroused his curiosity, and it was also the first woman who eluded him.

"Does the Queen really think this way?" Ning Zheyan lowered his head, and his eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembled slightly: "It seems that this young master and the queen have just met for the first time, but the queen seems to be very attached to this young master. understanding.”

Yes, he hated people saying he was beautiful and like a woman, and especially hated using insulting words to describe him, but she seemed to understand this very well.

"Mr. Ning's reputation has long been famous in the Three Kingdoms. The emperor and the two princes of this palace often mention you, Ning Gongzi, in front of me. Although I don't know you well, I still know something about you." Irene replied. Calm and indifferent.

But who knows her heart at the moment?

He looks calm and calm on the outside, but his heart is already in turmoil.

It feels like a dead relative suddenly appears in front of you alive one day, which makes you excited and excited, but you have to suppress this feeling, which makes you struggle internally.

There was a smile on Ning Zheyan's bright red lips, as charming as Mansha Pearl. He knew that the woman sitting in front of him was an extremely smart and cunning woman.

"The emperor often mentions me in front of the queen?"

"Mr. Ning's words to me and the little princess are like a bowl of blood. Naturally, the emperor will mention them in front of me." Irene nodded lightly.

During the days when Ning Zheyan was recuperating in bed, Mu Jin would take time to visit Ning Zheyan every day and say a few words casually, so as not to make Ning Zheyan feel left out.

But Ning Zheyan always liked to discuss some weird things with Mu Jin. At first he just talked about himself, and later he talked about Mu Jin, Mu Jin's children, and her.

Every time Mu Jin came here, he just wanted to sit for a while, but Ning Zheyan always kept him engaged for a long time, so the conversation between the two ended with Mu Jin saying that he would not delay Ning Zheyan's rest.

After Ning Zheyan recovered, Mu Jin did not go to see Ning Zheyan. After Ning Zheyan returned to Meiyuan, she could not leave Meiyuan for even half a step. Ning Zheyan did not bother Mu Jin. I only occasionally send a few pruned plum blossoms to Mu Jin.

In Mu Jin's words, Ning Zheyan had already made it clear that he regarded him as a confidant, but she still let him speak first in a very arrogant and cold manner.