"Fei Ning?"

Aunt Tongyun said in surprise: "Why did the empress ask her?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and laughed: "It's nothing, but I think she usually doesn't make a sound. In this harem, no one has anything to do with her."

Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "The mother is really right."

"..."

"Slaves often say this in private."

"..."

"I heard from the people who served at Yanxi Palace that although she and Debi lived in Yanxi Palace, the two of them did not say a word for ten and a half months."

"..."

"Lady Debi is the most unassuming in this palace, and she is generous to her."

"..."

"Even she and Concubine Ning have nothing to say."

Nan Yan let out a soft "Oh".

"Speaking of it," Aunt Tongyun continued: "Isn't she brought by the emperor from Peking Yan Palace? She was already the side concubine of Yan Wang before."

"Oh……"

Nan Yan just remembered now.

Yes, Qin Ruolan was the side concubine of King Yan before, and it was not that Zhu Feng entered the harem after Zhu Feng became the throne.

Aunt Tongyun said: "If the lady wants to know about her, I am afraid I have to ask the old talents in the Yan Palace. The servants have been serving in the Jinling Palace and don't know her."

"Ok."

Nan Yan nodded.

This person seems a bit interesting.

After washing her face, she wiped her hands clean and handed the towel to Aunt Tongyun. Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "By the way, why is the mother suddenly interested in her?"

"Also, nothing."

Recalling that she was in Chengqian Palace just now, she looked at Zhu Chengxuan's eyes.

It seems that she is not a truly indifferent person either.

She murmured: "She is so beautiful, but so indifferent... Maybe, there is something unbearable in the past."

Aunt Tongyun glanced back at her.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "The empress is also beautiful."

When Nan Yan heard this, she blushed suddenly: "What nonsense?"

She still knows exactly what she looks like. Maybe it's not ugly, but compared to Qin Ruolan's peerless beauty, it's really far behind.

Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "Really, Niang Niang and Concubine Ning, even their temperaments are alike."

"I'm not as cold as her."

"It's not indifference, but that-the kind of spirit."

Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "In this palace, there are not many people with such a spirit."

"..."

Nan Yan was in a daze for a while listening.

Mood?

In fact, most of my spirit comes from the stubbornness that I have cultivated since childhood, and some, in fact, comes from Zhu Feng.

She can understand how Zhu Feng treats herself differently.

Therefore, she dared to quarrel with him, quarrel with him, and even confront him face to face.

But what about Fei Ning?

Where does her indifference, but loneliness, come from?

She thought, walking slowly to the dressing table and sitting down, looking at herself in the bronze mirror for a long time.

Do you really look like her?

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Time flies quickly, two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Nan Yan held a silk kerchief that she had embroidered on, with a lifelike winter plum on it, looked at it left and right, satisfied the last silk thread, and bit it off with her teeth.

Nianqiu on the side looked at it, and whispered softly: "My mother is really amazing."

"..."

"So pretty."

Nan Yan is also very satisfied.

When I was a child in Si's family, she did a lot of this kind of work. She knew several ways of embroidering, and she was not inferior to those embroiders in the embroidery room.

But this time, she didn't embroider anything too complicated.

It's just a silk paw and a sprig of winter plum.

Although this silk kerchief is simple, the snow-white veil is lined with bright red plum blossoms, giving people a very smart and lonely feeling.

Just like that beauty.

Nian Qiu whispered: "This, is the empress for the emperor?"

Nan Yan smiled and shook his head.

If it was for Zhu Feng, he would not embroider winter plums.

It should be embroidering a tiger.

She couldn't help but smile, thinking of Zhu Feng's feeling of using a veil embroidered with tigers, it was a little funny.

Nian Qiu whispered again: "That Niangniang is—"

Nan Yan unfolded her veil and said, "This is my birthday present for Concubine Ning."

"Huh? This?"

"Ok."

"This, will it be too—"

Shabby?

It's a bit shabby indeed.

Gifts in the palace, not gold and jade utensils are embarrassed to take out.

However, Nan Yan felt that he was embarrassed to show Qin Ruolan with those things.

She smiled: "Why is courtesy less affectionate."

Nianqiu looked at the Sipa, then looked at Nan Yan, and said softly: "The slave-maid thinks that Niangniang seems to be very good to Concubine Ning."

"what?"

"Although it is the birthday of Concubine Ning, I heard that there is no one to celebrate in the palace."

"..."

"No one gave gifts either."

"..."

"Only the empress still remembers her."

"..."

Nan Yan smiled himself.

For some reason, when Zhu Feng's concubines and concubines arrived in Jinling, the first thing she saw was Qin Ruolan.

She is also most interested.

Just smiled and said: "Everyone is serving the emperor in the palace. They are sisters. I treat her better, and it's nothing."

After speaking, he got up, brushed the thread that fell on his body, and said: "Nianqiu, you are here to guard, I will go out."

"Manny, don't you want to serve as servants?"

"No need. I'll be back in a while."

"Oh."

Nian Qiu obediently responded.

Nan Yan left Yikun Palace alone.

At this time, it was just three quarters before, the weather was a bit hot, and she was sweating a lot when she walked all the way.

Finally, I arrived outside Yanxi Palace.

However, she stopped.

Because she saw a familiar figure walking to the door of Yanxi Palace.

Mother Su!

Nan Yan widened her eyes in surprise.

Why did she come here?

Is it ordered to do something, or—

As soon as I thought about it, I saw someone greeted me from inside. It was not someone else but Ning Fei Qin Ruolan herself.

She subconsciously flashed away, hiding aside.

When the two people met, they were not unfamiliar at all. Madam Su bowed to Qin Ruolan: "Meet Concubine Ning."

"Mother..."

Qin Ruolan's voice was rare in the cold, but also had a bit of warmth, and said, "Don't be polite."

"..."

"Why are you here today?"

"The slave servant still remembers that today is the birthday of the empress, so she specially came to give something to the empress."

After speaking, it seemed to bring out something.

Xi Xi Suo Suo for a while.

Qin Ruolan's voice had some ups and downs again, and said softly: "These, these are all--"

"These are the things of the imperial concubine."

"...!"

Nan Yan's heart beat.

Concubine?

Are you talking about yourself?

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