It turns out that there is a dust feast tonight.

Although Nan Yan was extremely conflicted and there were many puzzled doubts that kept surging in her heart, she still looked very calm on the surface, and the imperial concubine should have looked like she should.

"Since King Ning arranged it, I will be disrespectful."

"Thank you, the Imperial Concubine, for your praise."

Zhu Xuan said and looked at her again. Although Jian Ruocheng helped her block most of the falling snow when the "accident" just now, some snow foam fell on her head and body.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "The Imperial Concubine should not be outside, it's cold here."

"This is OK."

Nan Yan dusted the snow dust on his body and glanced at Jian Ruocheng again.

Then he said, "I will go back first."

"Great send to the Imperial Concubine."

Zhu Xuan and Jian Ruocheng both bowed to her respectfully, and Nan Yan turned around and left.

After watching her back disappear from sight, Zhu Xuan turned his head and looked at Jian Ruocheng with a smile, saying, "Is it still impossible to forget?"

“…”

Jian Ruocheng didn't say anything.

But the familiar and warm smile on his handsome face slowly faded away.

What is gradually replaced is a cold and cold breath as if it is the surrounding environment.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "Although a real man has no wives, I think it's also very good for a long-lasting love person."

He walked forward and reached out and patted Jian Ruocheng on the shoulder.

"Just be patient for another day."

“…”

"One day, maybe she will become yours."

"Your Highness," Jian Ruocheng interrupted him and said with a blank expression: "I can't understand what Your Highness means."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhu Xuan immediately laughed and said, "Ruocheng, what's there to hide?"

“…”

"Do you think that anyone in the world can't see what you think?"

“…”

Jian Ruocheng did not deny it, let alone refute it.

Just took a deep breath.

Then he said calmly: "My mind is not important."

Zhu Xuan looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Yes, at this time, nothing matters."

“…”

"What is important is that tomorrow, as long as tomorrow passes, everything you want will be in your hands."

“…”

Jian Ruocheng still said nothing.

But in the snow and ice, a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in his eyes.

Although it is not easy to detect, there is a strange, hot temperature that is shocking in such bitter and cold weather.

He said, "I'll talk about everything tomorrow."

"Of course," Zhu Xuan said with a smile: "The most important thing now is this dust feast at night."

As he said that, he looked at Jian Ruocheng: "Are you ready?"

"I've prepared everything."

"Well, that's good."

Zhu Xuan nodded and said, "Tomorrow is so important. From now on, no mistake can be made. There must be no accidents at tonight's night banquet."

"Yes, I will check it again next time to make sure that no accidents will happen."

After Jian Ruocheng finished speaking, he bowed to him and turned around and left.

Zhu Xuan was still standing there.

The lakeside, the jade trees and the snow around him made him look white, and everything seemed so clean, as if spotless.

But there was still a dark haze in his eyes.

Can't disperse.

"After all, is he really under control?"

Although he had already guaranteed this matter as his identity as "Prince Yin Jing", he still couldn't completely believe it.

After all, Zhu Feng is the one who survived on the battlefield.

Others don’t know how strong his willpower is, but as a brother, he understands very well.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to be able to guard the north, in the bitter and cold places for so long, or even confront the country.

Although I have seen Feng Shu's "ability" for a long time, the most important part of this situation is Zhu Feng.

He murmured, "If he really doesn't even favor Feng Shu, then is it still under her control..."

In a blink of an eye, it was evening.

In winter in the north, it gets dark earlier than in the south.

Just after You hour, the sky was already dark, and lanterns were quickly hung everywhere in the garden, and the bright red light immediately illuminated the entire garden.

As time came, Nanyan also made up a little and walked out of his yard.

Because the wind is still blowing, the lanterns under the eaves are shaking slightly, and the light and shadows are shaking, giving people the illusion that the whole world is shaking faintly, and they are a little dizzy.

As soon as Nan Yan walked out, his eyes didn't see clearly, and he almost fell down while stepping on the broken ice on the steps.

"Be careful, Empress."

Fortunately, Nian Qiu behind her cleverly supported her.

Nan Yan was shocked and sweated coldly.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

She raised her head and looked forward. The moment she was about to fall, she felt the familiar gaze again, as if she had been following her.

And the twilight is deeper.

In front, you can see the bright lights and the vague sounds of silk and bamboo.

She took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

When you walk to the lobby in front, you can see more clearly. The place is brightly lit. Although it is subject to the system, the size of any house of the prince and the building are strictly stipulated and cannot be larger than the palace where the emperor lives. However, because of the proper arrangement, this place still gives people a very grand feeling.

Wide door, spacious space.

At the same time, it is effortless to accommodate hundreds of people for banquets.

As soon as he walked to the door, someone immediately chanted: "The Imperial Concubine is here."

Suddenly, everyone in the lobby looked over.

Nan Yan saw Jian Ruocheng in the crowd at a glance. He turned to look at him. A light flashed in his familiar eyes. Although it was still very gentle, there seemed to be a complicated expression in his gentle eyes.

They all came up and saluted her: "Greetings to the Imperial Concubine."

Nan Yan raised his hand lightly: "No gift."

Jian Ruocheng walked up and said, "The Imperial Concubine is indeed here."

Nan Yan smiled: "Why can I not come if Prince Ning personally invites me?" She said, looked around and said: "This night banquet looks very regular, and the second young master has a lot of trouble."

"There."

The two of them were talking, the emperor and the emperor came to the end.

Nanyan took a step back, knelt down with everyone, and said in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live my queen, long live my thousand years."

Zhu Feng walked in and looked at the people here.

Livingly raised his hand: "Let's flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!