Pampering the sea

"It's just that I haven't seen such a like-minded friend for a long time, so I inevitably want to entertain you well. To be honest, you are very skilled and courageous. I really want to keep you by my side. If you really don't want to, then Go or stay as you please."

What he said was very official, causing Xin Yue to frown slightly, but his face was very open and clear, without any strange expression, as if this was what he said from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll come back to see you when I have time. Take care, Yan Zhan." After all, they are friends, and no matter what they do, they can't dilute the warmth of getting along with each other for many days. Xin Yue will inevitably feel reluctant.

The girl has a pair of bright eyes, which are as bright as stars.When she smiled, a shallow dimple appeared on Xuenen's cheeks, matched with the white peony flowers next to it, it was like a real pearl haloing, beautiful jade shining.

Yan Zhan was taken aback by the beautiful and elegant smile, and then, his lips slowly raised an arc, and he patted Xin Yue's shoulder:

"Go, I'll see you off."

"Master Yan."

At this moment, a man dressed as a servant came to Yan Zhan's side.

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor said that tomorrow there will be a banquet in the palace, please go."

Yan Zhan nodded, turned his eyes to Xin Yue and said, "You haven't been to the palace, do you want to go and see it with me? How about leaving after the dinner?"

It doesn't make much difference if one day is more or less. Xin Yue actually doesn't want to upset Yan Zhan, but she just has a faint sense of uneasiness, as if something will happen at any time.

"I'm not going, sorry." Xin Yue lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

She still chooses to trust her intuition, after all, this feeling has saved her many times.

"It's okay." Yan Zhan smiled gently, and didn't make things difficult for her.

"No." The servant beside him said. , Yan Zhan and Xin Yue looked at him at the same time, and the servant lowered his eyebrows and said sympathetically, "I forgot to mention it just now, the emperor specially asked Master Yan to bring Miss Xin with me."

"Maybe the emperor wants to thank you in person, after all, you saved his life." Yan Zhan looked at Xin Yue, "The emperor's words are the imperial decree, so you can only leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Xin Yue frowned slightly, and could only nod, she didn't have the capital to dare to disrespect the order, even though the uneasiness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Time passed quickly, and it was already evening in a blink of an eye.The setting sun is half hanging, and the afterglow of dusk covers the whole world.

At this time, Yan Zhan, who had been busy for almost a day, didn't eat any food, and walked out of the mansion accompanied by several servants.

He has a lot of things to do these days. In many aspects, including the military arrangement and other confidential issues, he will refer to Xin Yue's opinion. This makes Xin Yue moved but also troubled. He really intends to train her to be a confidant. ...

For Yan Zhan's questions, Xin Yue would answer them seriously, but if he didn't ask, even if she had the best opinion, she would choose to remain silent.

There is no other reason, Yan Zhan is a good friend, if he needs help, she will definitely take it seriously, but at the same time she knows very well that she cannot stay here or become a sailor, so helping him is a must. With reservations.

I can only apologize to him in my heart.She has her own way to go.

Yan Zhan went out for a long time, didn't even come back to sleep, and stayed outside all night.

Xin Yue thought he had gone to the palace, but when she saw the things he asked someone to bring, she knew that he went out for a night only for her.

It was just dawn at that time, and Xin Yue always got up early, and took a walk in the garden after washing up. When she finished her walk and wanted to do some exercise, the door creaked open.

Surrounded by servants, Yan Zhan walked through the long corridor. When he saw Xin Yue, he smiled lightly and said:

"Woke up so early again."

"You didn't come back all night? Or did you just go out?" Xin Yue looked at his pale face and frowned slightly.

"Don't talk about this, come and see."

Xin Yue stepped forward, saw his happy face, and asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Zhan looked at her clear eyes like streams and her small face like a melon seed, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason. Even though he hadn't slept all night, it seemed that just seeing her would make all the tiredness disappear without a trace.

He suddenly became very childish, Brassin went to the room, and directly asked the servants to unpack the bundles brought back here.

"How about it?"

Unpacking the package, a long skirt was held high by two servants, and presented in front of Xin Yue.

This is a magnolia flower-colored long skirt, with a very light azure blue color at the hem, like the grass green in the late spring after the drizzle, shrouded in light rain and mist, the color is extraordinarily transparent, transparent. There is an unspeakable freshness and cleanliness.

Not only is it pleasant and eye-catching in terms of color, but it is also extremely ingenious in decoration.Next to the neckline is a slightly larger silver double cherry blossom pattern, and a number of translucent white and pink pearls fall on the side, large or small, and the sleeves are lined with gold-painted embroidery threads to outline the small and broken white cherry blossoms. Wide, with snow-colored brocade as the background, embroidered with bluish-blue flowing cloud patterns.

This set of long skirts is of good color, flexible and beautiful, elegant yet gorgeous, and saves a lot of color, which makes people's eyes shine.

"For me?"

Xin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked softly, his eyes flickering.

Yan Zhan nodded.

The woman's slender and white fingers poked out from the sleeves, caressed the long skirt, and the silky texture like flowing water passed between her fingers, which was too beautiful to behold.

Xin Yue thought of something, and was startled: "Is this what you sent someone to rush out of work last night?"

Yan Zhan gave a soft "yes" and said, "You should dress nicely when entering the palace."

"It took a lot of thought."

Seeing Xin Yue's complexion fluctuate, Yan Zhan laughed softly: "Don't worry too much, it didn't take long."

"Hasn't Master Yan been doing it for a long time?" Cheng Yuan said with a smile, "Yesterday you took out Miss Xin's clothes and asked the owner of the silk shop to make clothes according to their size. You chose one or two patterns Shichen is as serious as an office job. You want more than a hundred people from all over the silk farm to go out to rush for Miss Xin's clothes. They finally get out in the middle of the night. If you are not satisfied, they have to do it again. If you don’t listen to persuasion, you have to personally supervise them making clothes..."

"Okay, Cheng Yuan." Yan Zhan frowned slightly, he didn't understand why Cheng Yuan, who had always been cautious in his words and deeds, suddenly talked so much nonsense.

Yan Zhan's face was pale, and his face was as handsome as jade, with blue shadows appearing around his eye sockets, as if he was hiding deep fatigue. Xin Yue looked at him, frowning, and complex emotions flashed across his eyes.

"Why, don't you like it?" Yan Zhan asked in a low voice when he saw Xin Yue's smile was suppressed and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"It's nothing." Xin Yue held the long skirt in his arms, his indifferent expression disappeared, and his smile was as clean and flawless as washed, "It's the first time I receive such a good gift, thank you..."

"Don't say thank you," Yan Zhan interrupted her slightly with a smile, "It's just as long as you like it."

In an instant, a gust of clear wind blew, and the petals of magnolia brushed the girl's jet-black hair like a waterfall, and slowly sank into the dust.

The sun moved westward, and soon it was time for the feast.

Yan Mansion's carriage slowly drove into the palace, and in the center of the Daming Palace, the man sitting on the dragon chair raised his lips and slowly revealed a cold smile.