The next morning, the sky turned white.

Nan Xing opened his eyes in a daze, something flashed through his mind, and he woke up in an instant, his arms moved, trying to support his weak body...

"What's wrong?" A lazy and hoarse male voice came to his ears.

Half of it was held up, someone gently pressed back. The person behind her also approached a little, putting her arms around her waist, making her unable to get up again...

Nan Xing whispered: "We can't continue sleeping anymore, there are still many things today..."

Although she spoke seriously, her voice was soft and a little mute. Dan Taiyan's Adam's apple rolled for a while, and she remembered last night and almost instantly felt...

His eyes were dull and he hugged her tightly, rubbing her slender waist, "What can I do?"

Nan Xing grabbed his hand and prevented him from moving, "When you meet the court officials to receive the phoenix seal, have you forgotten?"

She kept remembering it, so even though she didn't want to leave the warm bed, she planned to get up.

When Dan Tai Yan heard this, he felt helpless, "Jiaojiao, I didn't arrange these things today."

"Ah?" Nan Xing was a little confused. She remembered that the female official didn't tell her that, "When was that?"

"Whenever you want."

Even the ministers have a vacation when they get married. Could it be that as the king of a country, he doesn’t even have this little right? He is too underestimated.

Nan Xing understood, and her body relaxed. At the same time, she felt a little sad, "The tyrant, do you think the court officials think I am the queen of the country?"

"Isn't it good for the foolish lord and the demon queen?"

She should not know how bad he was when he was an emperor and how bad his reputation was. Now he put all the credit for his change on her. They would only think that he was not a good emperor, but they would not think that she was a demon queen.

Nan Xing thought for a while, and the little sorrow disappeared soon. He smiled and said, "It's great! Very good!"

Dan Tai Yan chuckled happily and suddenly asked a little inexplicable sentence, "Jiaojiao, are you awake?"

"I've been awake for a long time." Nan Xing answered honestly.

"Since you're awake, why not do something else?"

After saying that, Dan Tai Yan didn't wait for her to answer and gently kissed the back of her neck...

Nan Xing's body became soft and she was about to cry without tears. "Is it okay if I say I'm not awake now?"

Dan Taiyan's breath was scorching, her green eyes were full of emotion, and she smiled with an air voice: "It's too late..."

...

When Nanxing woke up again, it was already afternoon, and the inner palace was quiet.

She got out of bed, dragged her sore body for a few steps, and went to get the clothes that were placed aside.

I don’t know where Cardamom is. She didn’t pay attention to it yesterday, but when the foolish king went out to do his own business, he would arrange Cardamom to accompany her, but today there was no one.

Nan Xing was thinking about wearing clothes. He just put on one piece, but the next one was taken away...

"What are you thinking?" Dan Tai Yan came in at some point, rubbed her head, and naturally helped her continue wearing it.

Unable to figure it out, Nan Xing asked him directly, "Where did you arrange cardamom?"

Let's find that maid together, and she lost her mind for so long that she didn't even know that he came in...

Dan Tai Yan pursed her thin lips slightly, she was a little unhappy, and she didn't feel sour when she spoke. "Of course, I'm in the palace, why are you looking for her?"

"I just feel strange to ask..."

As he said that, Nan Xing's eyes turned, pulled his sleeves, looked at him with a smile, and joked: "No, someone is so jealous? Not only are they jealous of their own harem, but now they even eat the maid's jealousy?"

Facing her narrow eyes, Dan Tai Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly hugged her waist and curled her lips, making her feel quite righteous, "That's natural."

Nan Xing smiled, "You arranged cardamom to leave, who will do my makeup in the future?"

She was not angry, after all, she had no intention of letting Cardamom be a slave for the rest of her life and serving her for the rest of her life.

The foolish lord is so jealous that she doesn't believe that he will re-arrange people for her. Will she let her comb herself in the future? It's not impossible...

"I'll do it."

Nan Xing couldn't believe it, "What? Are you serious?"

In Dayuan, it is rare for men to serve women to dress and wash, let alone men who can dress up women. They are not because they can’t learn it, but because they feel embarrassed.

Although Dan Tai Yan took off her hair bun yesterday, it was much more difficult to comb her than to remove it. However, she didn't refuse him. She just secretly decided that if she didn't comb well, she would take it off herself.

Dan Tai Yan's movements became a little clumsy at the beginning, but later she became more and more skillful, combing a bun that cardamom often combed for her.

Nan Xing was shocked. Did he watch him while dressing up Cardamom every day, just to learn?

After putting her hair accessories, Dan Tai Yan painted her eyebrows carefully, her eyes were deep and gentle, and she was stunned for unconsciously...

When everything was finished, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror and suddenly said, "I have thought of a title for myself."

"Um?"

"How about Queen Salted Fish?" She thought she should do her own makeup in the future, and it was considered a matter of doing something, but she didn't expect...

Alas, the tyrant king even does better than hers.

Dan Tai Banquet:...

*

The Zhaoning Princess Mansion is now unattended. The Zhuhong's door is closed tightly, and there is no guard. White silk is hanging at the door, and it is floating gently with the breeze, making it look more and more desolate...

The emperor and the empress were married and celebrated together. Even though several days passed, people were still discussing the grand occasion of that day, and even the red silk on the street was not removed.

Who can remember the poor-fledged Princess Zhaoning?

Occasionally, I passed by the princess's mansion, and I just sighed and walked away in a hurry. Who wouldn't know that the eldest princess didn't come at the funeral of the princess...

The gate of the princess's mansion opened a little, and a heavy-faced man walked out from it.

Danqing was wearing a white dress and looked unhappy, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, please walk slowly, I will send you here."

Dan Tai Qi frowned, and before he could say anything, the door was closed.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. What kind of life was Zhaoning living? Even now that she was gone, the servants in the mansion did not say anything sad, and even fewer people came to worship!

He also found out some news. Since the Seventh Emperor's brother helped Zhao Ning divorce her husband and was obviously protecting her before, why did he treat her like this now? Do you not even want to give her a glorious funeral?!

Dan Tai Qi would not be angry easily. He stayed at the border and occasionally came to the capital. He was said to be useless prince. He never cared about it. After all, he had already regarded Mobei as his home.

But now he really can't stand it anymore...

He couldn't see it, on the other side of the gate...

Danqing rubbed her dry eyes hard, only rubbing her eyes red, but no tears fell down.
Chapter completed!