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Chapter 221 The Princess Arrives (15)

Nan Xing had just finished washing when she heard a knock on the door, and Cardamom went to open the door.

Seeing the person coming, he immediately blessed the body, "Mr. Fukang."

Fukang's voice was not loud, and he was still polite, "Is Your Royal Highness getting up?"

Nan Xing heard the voice, is it the servant next to Hunjun?She just woke up...

Cardamom got out of the way, and Fukang also went directly into the hall, saying: "Your Highness, after you wash up, go with the servant."

The servants around Lord Hun also need to be more polite and friendly, Nan Xing smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Fukang."

Fukang saw that her hair was in a slightly messy bun, and understood that she probably had to comb her hair, so he responded and went out to wait.

Cardamom put her hair in a bun, without any hair accessories, so she put on what she was wearing yesterday, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, why did His Majesty ask you to go there so early in the morning? Be careful, don't leave your Majesty alone." I'm not happy."

She knew about the festivities between His Majesty and His Majesty when he was young, otherwise why His Majesty would never seek His Majesty, and His Majesty would not help His Majesty, she was always afraid that His Majesty would kill His Majesty if he disagreed with each other.

After all, His Majesty can do anything...

Nan Xing always felt that Douamou was very afraid of Hunjun, and she had no contact with Hunjun, so how could she always act like she was afraid of what Hunjun would do to her.

At the beginning, Nan Xing thought that Hunjun was a fool, but after getting in touch with him, he realized that he was quite scary, not like Hunjun, but like a... tyrant.

Probably not, the plot only said that he was fatuous and beautiful, but did not say that he was violent...

Is there a bug in the plot again?

Nan Xing was about to ask Dou Ko carefully, when he heard Fu Kang outside asking, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

She had no choice but to let go of the doubts in her heart and comfort Dou Kou, "It's okay, now only brother Huang can be my reliance, I am his imperial sister, he won't do anything to me."

She only knew that if she didn't go there again, the Hunjun might get angry again.

Nan Xing touched Cardamom's forehead, she looked less scary today than yesterday, she said softly: "Remember to apply the medicine later." This little maid was hurt because of her, and she also felt sorry for her.

Cardamom's eyes turned red, and she hummed with sobs.

Such a gentle princess, how could she be unfaithful.

These slaves never expected their master to care about them, but His Highness treated her so well, so she desperately wanted to protect His Highness.

On the day the son-in-law blamed His Highness, after His Highness passed out, she really felt that the sky was about to collapse. She really wanted to exchange her life for His Highness, but luckily His Highness was fine.

Nan Xing took cardamom to the outside of the main hall, but cardamom was left outside just like yesterday...

Nan Xing originally thought that Lord Hun had come back from morning court. After all, the time for morning court had already passed, but he just woke up now...

I didn't enter the inner hall last night, but when I came today, I realized that the inner hall is full of luxury, the white fox fur on the soft couch is very valuable at first glance.

And the bed curtain on the dragon bed was also an unusual gauze curtain, with red agate tassels on it. She looked at the faint figure in the curtain, did she really deserve to be a faint king?

Hunjun was sitting on the bed, his voice was lazily hoarse as he just woke up, "Zhaoning, what are you doing standing up?"

Seeing Fukang passing by, Nan Xing understood, she took a few steps forward, and together with Fukang pulled up the bed curtain that had fallen to the ground and fastened it.

Tantaiyan saw that she was standing on the head of the bed with downcast eyes, she looked honest, and ordered: "Go, bring me my coat."

Nan Xing gritted her teeth secretly, this Hunjun really used her as a palace servant, so many maids in the palace didn't need it, so she had to order her.

When he calls the concubine Chong to bed someday, will she have to serve his concubine the next day?

Forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

When Nan Xing brought the clothes over, Tantai Yan had already got out of bed, and he was wearing a moon white coat, his figure was slender, Nan Xing's heart skipped a beat, would he still want her to dress him?

Although they are brothers and sisters, in ancient times, men and women had different seats at seven years old. It is really not good for her as a royal sister to do this kind of thing. In fact, it is already impolite for her as a royal sister to come here when her brother is just born...

Fortunately, Fukang immediately came over to take the coat in her hand, and Hunjun didn't intend to ask her to dress him, so she just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard him say: "Zhaoning, make the bed."

"Okay, Brother Emperor." Nan Xing walked over with a low eyebrow. The dragon bed is bigger and softer than the side hall bed. It must be very comfortable to sleep on...

Nan Xing thought, after she reconciles with her son-in-law, she must also make the bed in the princess mansion softer, preferably as soft as the dragon bed, and then order someone to make a new bed, and that bed will be given to Cheng Su And the dog son-in-law fell asleep, and she would feel sick when she fell asleep in the future.

Tantai Yan put on her clothes, turned her head and looked over, Nan Xing was still packing up...

He sized her up from top to bottom. For a Central Plains woman, his imperial sister's figure is undoubtedly good-looking. She has the delicacy of a young girl and the dignity of a princess. Even a back view is extremely attractive... …

Since yesterday, it was as if he had just met her, but he had no contact with her before.

What he loves the most are those smart and beautiful eyes, and the words she said out of conscience...

"His Majesty."

Fukang's voice brought back his thoughts, he frowned slightly, did he sleep for a long time, and he was fascinated by the back of the imperial sister...

After Nan Xing made the bed, she obediently stood aside, watching Fukang wait for Jun Jun to wash and tie his hair...

By the way, shouldn't the maids do the hair-tying?

Hun Jun’s hairstyle today is roughly the same as yesterday’s, half up and half down, except that two small braids were braided on the side as decorations, and the pure golden hair clasp with golden bells hanging down, making it even more exotic...

Nan Xing originally thought that he was just going to bed early today, but he didn't expect him to get up late today...

Nan Xing stood behind the pillars of the Golden Luan Hall, waiting for the Emperor Hun to finish his court early. She could see some ministers from her position, but the ministers generally would not notice her.

Unexpectedly, the Hunjun's morning court was exceptionally smooth, as if nothing happened, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that those ministers didn't have nothing to do, but... dare not?

She pursed her lips, feeling that something was wrong.

At the end of the morning court, Nan Xing followed Hunjun back, and couldn't help but quietly asked Fukang next to him, "Why are you the only one who waits on you, Brother Huang?"

Shouldn't the faint king have more court ladies to serve him, and he is lewd and beautiful, the plot says that there are many beautiful little maids serving him, and they all go to bed after serving them...

Fukang carefully glanced at the back of Tantai Yan, His Majesty should have heard it, but there was no reaction, and then he replied in a low voice: "Returning to Your Highness, there are not only slaves, but also Fushun and Fu'an, but they were punished yesterday, so For the time being, the slave will serve alone."

(End of this chapter)