"Since I know that I can't climb to the sky, don't mention letting me enter the palace for my queen in the future." Nan Si said calmly, "There is a concubine in the palace, which is enough to suppress the harem."

Cang Hanyu's face changed slightly, and he accused with some dissatisfaction: "The Queen Luan is often not at home."

"Does Concubine Luan not at home have anything to do with me?" Nan Si sneered.

Cang Hanyu spoke softly, his voice earnest: "Si'er."

"Don't call me." Nan Si's tone was faint, "Go back to the palace, don't stay with me, I'm going to rest."

Cang Hanyu pursed his lips and reached out to hold her waist: "Mr. Si'er."

Nan Si leaned on the couch casually, stretched out her hand and pushed away his head: "Get out."

"Don't get out."

Nan Si lowered her eyes: "Is the emperor acting cute or cheating?"

Cang Hanyu raised his eyes and looked at her, "What Si'er thinks is what she is."

Nan Si raised his feet and kicked him away: "You can only get back to the palace within a cup of tea."

Cang Hanyu knew that she was really here, and was silent for a moment, and said warmly: "Then Si'er kisses me."

"I don't mind letting the emperor kiss my feet."

Cang Hanyu said: "In my eyes, Si'er's body is beautiful everywhere and fragrant everywhere."

Nan Si frowned, her eyes a little impatient: "If the emperor wants to stay here and flatter, I can give you a suggestion. I won't have to be the emperor in the future, so how about being a chief executive just castrated? "

What a poisonous little mouth.

Cang Hanyu looked up at her, not daring to compete with her anymore, and whispered in a low and hopeful tone: "Then, Si'er will answer me a question."

"ask."

"When Si'er said she was pleased with me..." Cang Hanyu stared at her eyes, his voice soft, "Are you still counting now?"

Is the joy of the past still counting?

I missed him for two years in my previous life and loved him for two years. Can I still count now?

I didn't dare to ask, but I wanted to know it urgently.

Cang Hanyu looked at her nervously, and his heart almost jumped out, afraid that she would not speak, and afraid that she would say an answer that was completely opposite to his expectations, so that her palms were sweating.

Nan Si didn't say anything, her eyebrows and eyes were quiet and indifferent, like an ice sculpture of jade beauty.

"Si'er?"

"Go back." Nan Si's tone was faint, "Let me go back later."

Cang Hanyu pursed his lips, closed his eyes and covered his dimness in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "Well, then I won't disturb you anymore."

He got up and walked out, but as soon as he walked to the corridor outside the door, Cang Hanyu thought of the dream Donghua mentioned, and was still a little worried, so he turned around and walked back.

"Si'er." He spoke in a gentle voice, "I want to take a nap with you here."

Nan Si frowned and looked up at him: "Have you dealt with the matter in your palace?"

Cang Hanyu didn't speak.

Nan Si probably guessed his concerns and said lightly: "After returning from the palace in the morning, I have already taken a nap for a while."

Cang Hanyu shook slightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed through his pupils: "Then..."

"I dreamed of some pictures." Nan Si said calmly, "But I have no intention of exploring those."

Cang Hanyu couldn't tell what he felt when he felt.

She knew it anyway.

"There is no need to explore those things that have long been gone," he said, "It has nothing to do with us."

The past and present are intertwined.

Cang Hanyu's memories of the past were also a little weakened. Compared with the tragedy of that life, even if he had memories later, he was far less profound and beautiful than Donglan's memories in that life...
Chapter completed!