Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

The warm sun hangs high, shining golden light.

Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui who was still sleeping soundly. She was sleeping on the outside last night. Although Yan Hui made some movement, but because of her obstruction, luckily she didn't get out of bed. Instead, she hugged her waist tightly and fell asleep next to her. .

Hao raised his wrist, stroking Yan Hui's face with his slender fingers, slightly slid down, and landed on the vermilion lips.

She has a strange feeling about Yan Hui, she wants to own her, depend on her, go forward with her, even climb to the top with her.

Zhao Nansong couldn't help thinking, why didn't she feel this way about Yan Hui in her previous life?

Her impression of Yan Hui in her previous life was only arrogant and domineering, she had no intention of comparing with her, and she never cared about the random comments of the world, but Yan Hui always made trouble for her and robbed her of the cloth jewelry she liked.

Zhao Nansong naturally didn't care about taking things outside her body, but she never thought that Yan Hui would ask to enter the palace on her own initiative in order to continue to compete with her.

With the influence of the Yan family, Yan Hui entered the palace as a noble concubine, Zhao Nansong was not surprised, but she could tell that Yan Hui didn't like Qi Qian.

The reason why she agreed to enter the palace as the empress was because of the order of the former emperor. She knew from a young age that she would enter the palace and become a queen. As her fate was, Zhao Nansong should take the order. In addition, Qi Qian was handsome, gentle and elegant, and talked to her Very happy, she treats her very well on weekdays, so she doesn't feel wronged by marrying Qi Qian.

But thinking that Yan Hui took the initiative to bury her future happiness in order to compare with her.

Zhao Nansong felt that Yan Hui was a lunatic at that moment.

But now, both of them lived their lives again, and Zhao Nansong realized that he had a different feeling for Yan Hui, which she couldn't express.

Maybe it was Yan Hui who pulled her out of her obsession, drove away the heavy and sinful past for her, and let her breathe.

Yan Hui's smile, body, and smell all make her feel extremely peaceful. As long as she is with her, she feels that the world is beautiful.

There are no real friends in the harem, this is what Zhao Nansong saw with his own eyes when he turned into a wandering soul.

All of Qi Qian's women, in order to compete for the favor, resorted to all kinds of means, deceived, framed and even killed innocent people cruelly to achieve their goals.

The concubines who had kindly called her elder sister in front of her were all extremely happy after learning the news of her death, and they looked as if their revenge would be avenged.

If you want to say which concubine is not overjoyed, it is the Wanbi who was mentioned yesterday. Maybe she did not have a deep relationship with her. When she heard the news of her death, Wanbi just sighed a few times, paid her respects, and then turned and left. .

Seeing those hypocritical concubines pretending to be sad and crying on her altar, Zhao Nansong couldn't help but think of Yan Hui.

That woman is very innocent, no matter whether she likes it or hates it, she always puts it on the bright side, and she will never go around to slander you in private.

On the day of rebirth, Zhao Nansong thought that he would no longer be against Yan Hui in this life, and if he had the chance, he would save Yan Hui. Although Yan Hui might still be hostile to her at that time, she had a good heart and could save then save.

Unexpectedly, the identities of the two were reversed, and she was actually rescued by Yan Hui, who was saved by the obsession like an evil ghost.

The sunlight moved slightly and fell on the eyelashes, which trembled slightly.

Zhao Nansong raised his hand to cover Yan Hui's head, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her brows stretched.

From a closer look, Yan Hui's looks are quite worthy of the world's beauty. If she hadn't been too hot-tempered, she would have been trampled over the threshold and married away long before she entered the palace.

Zhao Nansong thought that when she saw Yan Hui for the first time, she didn't dress up too carefully, and she didn't bring a lot of Zhuchai jewelry. Because of this, her most intuitive feeling was that Yan Hui's beauty was really stunning matchless.

"Hmm..." Yan Hui hugged Zhao Nansong in a daze, and murmured, "Yueyue, what time is it?"

Yan Hui's voice was vague, Zhao Nansong couldn't hear what she said, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Zhao Nansong's voice, he came back to his senses.

She actually called Zong Yue's name just now, maybe she recalled her last life last night, and unconsciously called Zong Yue's name.

"It's okay," Yan Hui realized that she was holding Zhao Nansong's slender waist, let go of her hands and got up, and looked out the window, "What time is it?"

"It's not yet time, it's still early, you can sleep for a while."

"No," Yan Hui got up and got out of bed, and called Liang Yan to wash her up, "It's the Empress Dowager's birthday in two days, and these days the Empress Dowager often asks me to discuss the birthday banquet."

"Isn't the emperor hosting the birthday event?" In her memory, the empress dowager's birthday was arranged by the emperor himself.

"I told the queen mother that I will host this birthday."

"Why?" Zhao Nansong didn't understand what Yan Hui meant.

Yan Hui smiled, threw this question to Zhao Nansong, and asked: "This birthday banquet is held, and the fourth prince Qi Kai will come back. Do you want me to keep him or let him continue to return to the border?"

With the move of the fourth prince staying in the capital, Yan Hui was actually betting, to see if under her sabotage, the main god of the system could still shamelessly manipulate the Heavenly Dao to bring Zhao Nansong and Qi Kai together?

She won the bet in the last life, and she continued to play in this life, but she bet all the points, either you die or she dies.

Fourth Prince Qi Kai?

Zhao Nansong suddenly realized that Qi Kai, the queen mother's birthday banquet in the previous life, had returned, but was sent back to the border.

Thinking that the fourth prince Qi Kai had saved Prince Zhao, Zhao Nansong couldn't bear to let the fourth prince Qi Kai go back to the bitter cold border to suffer.

As for Prince Zhao going out to fight against the enemy later, she will not let her father make the same mistakes again.

Zhao Nansong figured out the meaning of Yan Hui's words, and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "The reason why you asked for the birthday party from the Queen Mother is to keep Qi Kai in the capital?"

"Yes."

Although leaving the male protagonist in the capital may have an impact on the female protagonist, but with Zhao Nansong's current feelings for her, if she obstructs the relationship between the two, then Qi Kai's threat to her will not be very serious. high.

Moreover, she took the initiative to host the queen mother's birthday, so that Qi Kai could be kept in the palace conveniently, and Zhao Nansong could help Zhao Nansong to keep Qi Kai, which could be regarded as repaying her the kindness of saving Prince Zhao in her previous life.

In this way, Zhao Nansong will not be obsessed with repaying Qi Kai for his kindness.

"Why?" Zhao Nansong stepped forward and looked at Yan Hui excitedly, "Why do you want to keep Qi Kai in the capital?"

Obviously she has nothing to do with Qi Kai?

Although she already had the answer in her heart, she wanted to hear Yan Hui say it herself.

Yan Hui smiled smugly and presumptuously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course it's a favor for the people on my boat."

This is the second time Yan Hui said to repay her kindness.

But Zhao Nansong didn't hear happiness for the first time. At this time, she was in a complicated mood and it was hard to say.

She couldn't help wondering, could it be that Yan Hui was so kind to her only because they were on the same boat?

If it was someone else, would she still think of that person so wholeheartedly?

She suddenly felt an indescribable pain, and the slightest pain was like a small needle poking her heart.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hui saw Zhao Nansong's gloomy and unhappy look.

Zhao Nansong grabbed Yan Hui's wrist, eager to ask for proof: "Did you do this for me just because we are in the same boat?"

Is that right?

Listening to her question, Yan Hui smiled slyly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and there was an inexplicable sense of teasing in the two faint dimples, and said: "Otherwise?"

Zhao Nansong's expression suddenly stiffened. Although she was still smiling, the smile was only on the surface, not reaching the bottom of the eyes.

"What is sister thinking?" Yan Hui acted as if she couldn't see, "You are smiling so happily, but did you remember anything good?"

Zhao Nansong smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, I'm just very grateful for everything my sister has done for me."

"Sister, you are welcome. We are friends, and we should take care of each other. It's getting late. I'm going to the Queen Mother. Sister, remember to eat."

Yan Hui turned around and left with a cool smoke, the smile on her mouth sank, a playful look appeared in her eyes, and she strode away from Zhongting Palace.

She suddenly wanted to change the game.