So he doesn't care whether his life is long or short, but it's a pity...
He didn't know how long he could stay by Bei Mingyue's side. When the emperor married Bei Mingyue, in order to avoid suspicion, they would have fewer opportunities to meet. Time passed too fast, but he didn't know what was left of his pale and incomplete life.
How many days and nights...
…
Early the next morning, Nangong Yan acted as if nothing had happened and announced directly in the court that the flower banquet would be held again that night.
There was an uproar in the court, but both Bei Mingyue and Nangong Rui and others had anticipated the current situation, and naturally they were not surprised. After leaving the court, Nangong Rui hurried to Bei Mingyue's residence, and it happened that
I saw Nangong Lin who arrived at the same time.
"Lin, why are you here?"
The two of them walked into the room one after another. Bei Mingyue was a little surprised, but when she saw Nangong Lin safe and sound, she took a long breath, with a tone of anger in her voice, "Lin, where did you go yesterday?
If you didn't make it to the flower banquet, I almost thought something had happened to you!"
"Didn't I ask Brother Huang to rush to pick you up? I have some small things to deal with, and I'm sorry for making you worry."
Nangong Lin wore a light-colored robe, with a black and white brocade belt tied around his waist, and a light-black jade pendant hanging on his forehead. His eyes were soft and clear, and his brows were gentle, like an autumn rain, indescribable.
Cool and comfortable.
Nangong Rui secretly looked at Nangong Lin, and saw that he was not seriously injured, and his face had recovered well, so he started to introduce the topic, "Okay, my father just announced in the morning hall that the flower banquet will be held again tonight, but the turmoil
The palace is now damaged, so the location has been moved to Qianqing Palace."
"It's just a change of location, that's okay."
Bei Mingyue shrugged indifferently, grabbed Nangong Lin's hand, and asked him to sit at the table with her. She picked up the brush casually, and with a movement of her fingertips, flowing handwriting emerged from her pen, "Look, after Mr. Mo yesterday,
Once this happened, all the ministers were wary of my identity, so the same situation as last night will definitely happen today. I just took advantage of the first opportunity to appear and overshadow all the performing girls, and the leader will definitely fall into my hands!"
"Master Mo?" Nangong Lin couldn't help but interrupt her, frowning slightly, "Ah Yue, do you know him?"
"do not know."
Bei Mingyue shook her head, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly looked back at Nangong Rui, "By the way, Rui, I also want to ask you, do you know that man?"
"this……"
Nangong Rui's expression tightened, "Why do you ask that?"
"I saw last night that you looked hostile towards him. It seems that you two have... met before?"
Bei Mingyue just remembered that when she came on stage last night, she found that Nangong Rui looked at Mr. Mo in a very wrong way, with disgust and anger in his cold eyes. It was obvious that he had not known him for a day or two.
"Ah Yue, since you have discovered the emperor's attitude towards Mr. Mo, have you noticed what Mr. Mo's expression was like when He Lian Zhuo appeared?"
Nangong Lin smiled lightly, "You have always been extremely attentive and good at catching clues. Mr. Mo is obviously a man, but he can become the chief flower of the last flower festival, becoming the first male leader in the history of Nanli Kingdom.