"Yinsheng, I don't know which eunuch I thought was standing behind the door!" At that time, Fengyin also knew that there was someone behind the door, but he didn't expect that it would be Yinsheng holding the little princess. Now, he is very guilty.

"Ha ha When your prince is sober, he is much worse than my son. " Rather break the face and say it slowly.

Let the whole dormitory atmosphere become more and more oppressive and heavy.

All the palace maids knelt on the ground, their heads bowed, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

"You You... How can a man of yours enter this harem? " Yinsheng also wants to talk to ningfuyan.

But Irene stopped Yinsheng: "OK, isn't the little princess OK now? Don't argue. It's just an accident. "

With that, Irene raised her eyes and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, which was full of Harmony: "since young master Ning can come to the harem, he is naturally accepted by the emperor, and the visitor is a guest. Naturally, our Palace should be well entertained. Mother Song quickly asked the Imperial dining room to deliver some tea that young master Ning and the king like."

"Yes." Mother song immediately led several maids out.

And the other maids in the room poured tea at once.

Ning zheyan squints at Irene's seductive eyes. A very familiar feeling comes to her, as if he had seen her somewhere. It's so unforgettable, but he can't remember where he had seen her.

When I saw her for a moment, my heart was aching.

But he can be sure that he really doesn't know her. Then why does he have such a deep feeling for her? At the first sight of her, he feels that there is an arrow in his heart. The unexpected people make him hard to breathe.

However, soon, Ning Fuyan would cover up the emotion and seize the corner of her lips as if nothing had happened. She walked to Irene, recovered his old high cold and proud posture, and did not salute Irene at all.

Then she slowly curled up the fire red dress and took a seat in front of Irene. As soon as Ning Fuyan took a seat, the fire red brocade robe looked like a red peony blooming on a chair made of black gold and nanmu.

"Empress knows what kind of tea do you like?" Ning zheyan holds the white porcelain jade tea cup with a clear hand. The temperature of the tea permeates from the white porcelain jade tea cup and enters into Ning zheyan's palm. It is very hot, just like his heart at the moment, very hot.

Irene looked at Ning Fuyan's cold and proud posture. She didn't know why she didn't like it at all. Instead, she wanted to laugh.

"I don't know what young master Ning likes to eat in this palace, but the people in the imperial dining room can do it." Irene had a smile on the corner of her mouth. There was no anger on her delicate and elegant face.

"Niangniang......" Yinsheng saw that Irene was not only not angry, but also warmly entertained Ning Fuyan. He whispered a few words in Irene's ear.

Irene turned her eyes to look at Yinsheng: "young master Ning has no bad heart. If he really wants to hurt the little princess, he just didn't have to fight. Is this right, young master Ning?"

Ning breaks the beautiful eyes and shoots out a bunch of strange pure light, then looks at Irene with interest.

This woman is really not simple. She can see his mind at a glance.

"But..." What else did Yinsheng want to say, but Irene grabbed Yinsheng and said a few words in Yinsheng's ear.

After hearing this, Yinsheng stares at ningfuyan with the apricot eyes, and then sits aside with the wind singing.

"How do you know, empress? When I was picking up the little princess, did you take the opportunity to poison the little princess?" Rather fold the face to pick the lip angle obliquely.

"You're a sissy enough. Don't be ungrateful. When the time comes, my Wang's younger brother will come. You'll look good." Irene didn't speak, but the wind began to sing.

At this opening, Irene understood what was going on.

Ningzheyan hates people saying that he is like a woman, but when Fengyin starts to speak, she is called ningzheyan's sissy. It's strange that she doesn't retaliate against Fengyin because of ningzheyan's nature.

Sure enough, wind Yin said this sentence, Ning fold Yan's eyes will have a more vicious, but soon be hidden by the eyes of the demon Ye.

"Lord, if you are talking in disorder, I will leave Yinsheng in my palace tonight." Irene frightens the wind to sing: "young master Ning is a decent man, how can we say that?"

As soon as wind Yin hears that he wants to leave Yinsheng in the palace, he immediately covers his mouth.

Ning Fuyan looks at the wind chant now, thinking about the wind chant when he was awake, it's really difficult to connect these two people.

In the past, Fengyin had a deep mind and a deep city, but now Fengyin is completely reduced to a fool.

It was so easy to be brought down by a woman.

Ning zheyan is more interested in Irene and more curious.

What kind of woman is this woman?

For the first time, there was a woman who aroused his curiosity, and also the first woman who eluded him.

"That's what the Queen really thinks?" Ning folded her face and bowed her head. Her lashes were as thin as cicada's wings and quivered a little: "it seems that this is the first time I have met your mother, but she seems to know me very well."

Yes, he hates people saying that he looks beautiful, like a woman, and especially hates using insulting words to say him, but she seems to know this very well.

"Prince Ning's reputation has already been famous in the Three Kingdoms. In terms of the emperor and the two emperor's sons in this palace, you often start Prince Ning in front of this palace. Although you don't know it, you still know something." Irene answered calmly and calmly.

But who knows her heart now?

The appearance is calm, but the heart is already stormy.

That kind of feeling is like a dead family member. Suddenly one day, he appears in front of you alive, which makes you excited and excited, but at the same time, he suppresses this feeling and makes you struggle inside.

Ning folded her red lips with a smile, as charming as Rosa, he knew that the woman sitting in front of him was a very clever and cunning woman.

"The emperor often mentions his son in front of the empress?"

"Prince Ning's words to the palace and the little princess are a bowl of blood. Naturally, the emperor will mention it in front of the palace." Irene nodded her head.

In those days when Ning zheyan was in bed, mujin would take time to see Ning zheyan every day and say a few words at will, so as not to let Ning zheyan be ignored.

But Ning zheyan always likes to discuss some strange things with mujin. At first, he just talked about himself, then mujin, mujin's children and her.

Mujin just wants to sit down for a while every time, but ningzheyan can always talk for a long time, so the conversation between the two ends on the ground that mujin doesn't delay ningzheyan's rest.

But when Ning Zaiyan is well, mujin doesn't go to find Ning Zaiyan. When Ning Zaiyan returns to Meiyuan, she can't leave Meiyuan for half a step. Ning Zaiyan doesn't disturb mujin, but occasionally sends several pruned plum flowers to mujin.

In mujin's words, Ning Fuyan has made it clear that he will be his confidant, but he is still very proud, very cold let him speak first.