Nanfeng walked over slowly and saw that these three people were about to kneel down and salute, so he raised his hand to stop them from kneeling down.

"No need, this is not a palace, don't worry about these false etiquette, everyone should relax."

The three of them stood up straight.

Nan Ying immediately ran behind her sister, hugged the thigh, and made a very provocative face at Song Ci.

Song Ci was so angry that he wanted to rush up and pinch her face hard to see how she would make faces.

But he took one look at the queen and quickly suppressed this impulse.

Nan Feng's scrutinizing eyes fell on Song Ci, and his usually cold face actually gained a bit of a smile.

It turns out that the person the imperial sister likes is actually him.

Phew, I actually called him Black Coal Balls.

Hmm... He doesn't look dark either, he just doesn't look white enough compared to other men. It must be because he has been exposed to wind and sun all year round.

This man seems to be the son of a certain general...

Nanfeng suddenly remembered this person's identity.

Song Ci is the second son of General Zhenbeihou, and his brother is the one who married the Prime Minister of Yuan in his previous life.

He has been favored since he was a child, and his not-so-white skin must be due to genetics, and he also learned some martial arts and other things.

She also remembered an important thing. In her previous life, Song Ci followed the Marquis of Zhenbei to fight at the border. He was ambushed by the Jingguo people and became their prisoner. They roasted him on the fire and used it to threaten the Marquis of Zhenbei.

If the Marquis of Zhenbei did not kill the remaining soldiers of Nanli Kingdom, her son would be burned alive.

At that time, Song Ci was unwilling to exchange the lives of so many people for his own. Even if Zhenbeihou couldn't bear it, he had no choice. As a general, he could not kill his own soldiers.

As a result, thousands of soldiers and the Marquis of Zhenbei watched helplessly as Song Ci was burned to death in the fire.

It is said that Song Ci was still smiling when he died.

The grief and indignation in the hearts of the soldiers greatly boosted their morale, and they won the victory in that war, but they also lost a lot of people.

Nanli Kingdom also suffered unprecedented heavy losses.

When the news came back to the capital, Nan Ying locked herself in the house for three days and three nights. Even though she was trying to persuade her to come out, she didn't know why Nan Ying suddenly became like this.

On the fourth day, she saw Nan Ying again.

Nan Ying's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she refused to tell her why.

Later, the incident of Jingguo's spies appeared. Perhaps even Nanying herself did not realize that she actually hated the people of Jingguo very much.

Now it seems that everything is traceable.

Nanfeng thought this way, the corners of her mouth raised a little wider, and the eyes she looked at her future brother-in-law were kinder than ever before.

But there was something wrong with her expression in everyone's eyes, and everyone inevitably started to think more about it.

The Queen's eyes fell on Song Ci as soon as she came over. She was lost for a moment, and then she laughed.

No matter how you look at it, this seems to be proof that Song Ci was favored by the Queen.

Nan Ying also thought of this and felt a little nervous for no reason, and she had always been the one to say whatever she wanted in front of her sister.

"Sister, do you... want to marry him?"

As soon as these words came out, both Shen Jun and Song Ci began to get nervous.

Nanfeng was obviously stunned for a moment, not expecting that she would ask this.

But this also made her more convinced of her sister's intentions. If she didn't care, why would she ask specifically?

But her sister herself didn't seem to realize this.

It seems that I need to provoke her.

Nanfeng said deliberately: "Yes, I think he is quite beautiful and cute. It would be quite appropriate to make him a noble concubine. Mr. Song, what do you think?"

Shen Jun's dark eyes were a little colder.

For a moment, everyone became quiet.

Song Ci didn't care that he was on the street now, and just knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"I have no such intention, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to take back your order. I only hope to accompany my mother on the expedition, defeat the enemy invaders, and protect the peace of our Nanli Kingdom."

Fortunately, he lowered his voice, otherwise the people around him would have been attracted by his movements.

"Well, I was just joking."

Well, that's right. He is very loyal and not greedy for fame and fortune.

Her sister has really good taste.

Nanfeng smiled slightly and walked straight forward, leaving these people behind.

Even though she said this, others thought she was trying to set herself up.

She didn't get it this time, and I don't know if she will mention it next time, or if she will just issue an imperial edict.

By then, Song Ci may not be able to enter the palace even if he wants to.

Jun Shen was the first to follow, and the gloom in his brows could not be dissipated.

Obviously a few days ago, the person she liked was still him, but so soon, it was someone else...

The emperor's love goes as quickly as it comes. He has long understood this truth.

But he just... felt uncomfortable.

When everyone was gone, Nan Ying looked at the people kneeling on the ground who hadn't gotten up yet, with a complicated mood, and then urged.

"Okay, okay, the imperial sister has gone far, why are you still kneeling?"

Song Ci has the word "suffering" written all over his face.

"Aren't you happy about this? What's there to be unhappy about? I don't know... maybe you can become my imperial sister's concubine in the future..."

After Nan Ying said this, she suddenly sneered, and then she was stunned.

Was she acting weird just now?

"What a damn noble concubine, I don't like her, why should I be her a noble concubine?"

Song Ci frowned and was in a bad mood. She confidently stretched out her hand.

"Hurry up! Help me to get up. I was so frightened by your imperial sister that my legs were weak. Now I can't even stand up. You have to be responsible for me!"

"Hahaha, black coal briquettes, you have today too!"

Nan Ying immediately smiled and did not forget to reach out her hand to help him.

Then, Song Ci's feet gave way, and his whole body fell on her small body, almost crushing her.

Nan Ying tried her best to help him stand up, her face turned red from the exertion.

"You're so heavy. Why are you so fat? I told you not to eat so much, but you still eat five or six times a day. Hurry up and stand still!"

"People who practice martial arts need to expend a lot of energy every day. Mine is within the normal range! And I'm not fat at all!"

Song Ci blushed and defended himself. He calmed down for a moment before having the strength to stand firm.

Nan Ying stood there panting, using her hand as a fan to fan herself. Just now, in order to help him, her own folding fan was thrown away.

"Let's go, let's go. If you don't follow, we will get lost with them."

Nan Ying just wanted to reach out her hand to pull him, but she remembered something and retracted her hand, but soon it was easily held by another big palm.

She looked at him with confusion.

Song Ci just held her hand quietly and looked at her more seriously than ever before.
Chapter completed!