Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Ran Xiaoyu said: "What's the matter?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, and then said: "If someone treated you badly before, but now, he runs to you to show you good..., would you forgive him?"

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her: "Why ask this?"

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"Did you encounter anything at Jian's house?"

Nan Yan told her about Si Muyun and Si Mulan.

Ran Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "It depends on whether they are sincere."

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"If a person really wants to fix it with me, if I can also let go of the unpleasant memories of the past, I am still willing to turn the fighting into a jade-of course, provided that they have not offended me thoroughly in the past."

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"If you offend me thoroughly, don't think about it."

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"I will report to you, and I will clean up so they cry and call mother!"

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.

She said, "I think so too."

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"It's just that one thing is worse than one thing less. Now I am not in the same place with them, and I don't bother to think about them."

"Yes," Ran Xiaoyu said quietly, "Isn't this two heavens in the palace and outside?"

The two gossiping for a while, and then each fell asleep.

The next day, Ran Xiaoyu went to Yonghe Palace early in the morning, but Nan Yan cleaned up and went to Wuying Hall.

However, Zhu Feng went up.

But it didn't affect her mood. She was sitting on the side of the Wuying Hall by herself, looking around happily, although she had seen this place countless times when she came to Zhu Feng for the night.

However, this Fang Xiaotiandi belongs to her.

She touched the pen holder, and ran to the drawer to pull the bright copper ring, only feeling that there was no place that would not make her happy.

Tired of running, she sat back at her desk.

The position of this table is also very good. With only a bead curtain in front, you can see the table where Zhu Feng gets up to work.

In other words, he can see him when he is doing things there.

Thinking of this, my heart is even more sweet.

She was alone in this small world and didn't know how long she was happy. It was not until the afternoon that Zhu Feng took it back to the Wuying Hall.

He came in and saw her as soon as he turned his head.

Nan Yan hurriedly sat at the table and straightened her back.

There was no expression on Zhu Feng's face, Zhao walked straight in, He Yi, Ye Yu and the others also walked in. Turning to see behind the bead curtain, Nan Yan's bright eyes could not help but a little smile appeared in his eyes. meaning.

However, when Zhu Feng sat behind the desk and coughed hard, they immediately looked back.

A group of people began to discuss the affairs of the government seriously.

Nan Yan sat next to him and listened, with his witty remarks. Although Ye Zhen was not formal, he was not conservative in his behavior and often had some unexpected thoughts.

I learned a lot in one afternoon.

When things were almost done, they retired one after another.

When Ye Xu was leaving, he was still standing at the door, winking at Nan Yan behind the bead curtain.

Nan Yan blushed immediately.

When he closed the door, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared. Nan Yan was still lowering his head, but he heard that Zhu Feng had got up on the other side and walked slowly towards this side.

There was a crackling sound and he opened the curtain of beads.

I don't know why, I just kept staring at him, but at this time, Nan Yan was a little afraid to look up, only feeling that the tall figure slowly walked to his desk.