"Forget it, don't talk about this!" Si Nanyan shook his head vigorously, driving out the messy thoughts in his mind. He looked at Xia Yunting, who was still looking at him with some sadness, and said: "Now that you are released, you are sent again.

When we get here, I’m afraid I’m going to turn you into slaves.”

Xia Yunting said: "That's what I guessed too."

"..."

"Of course, it's only us daughters with low status who are like this. People like Du Xuan who serve them may not have such a fate."

Nan Yan was silent for a moment, then held her hand and said, "You have walked the road yourself, you don't have to think about them."

Xia Yunting glanced at her and nodded slightly.

After a while, she suddenly said softly: "Nan Yan, His Highness King Yan, what kind of person is he?"

Nan Yan was stunned by her sudden question: "Huh?"

"Aren't you serving King Yan now? Tell me what kind of person he is."

"..."

"If we people really have no right to be slaves in the future, I'm afraid we will have to serve him."

"..."

"I-I want to know what kind of person he is."

What kind of person is he?

When Nan Yan heard this question, he was stunned for a moment.

What kind of person is King Yan Zhu Feng? Several days have passed since he entered the palace and I met him for the first time. I have been with him every day these days.

However, it seems that I have never thought about what kind of person he is.

And just thinking about it, the face immediately appeared in my mind when I saw him for the first time, the extraordinarily handsome silhouette reflected on the window, his sharp eyes like blades, and his

A body as tall and straight as a pine, as strong as a tiger.

She said softly: "He, he is a very tall man."

"How high is it?"

Nan Yan stood up and stretched his hand to his head, covering more than half of his head: "Yes, so tall. His shoulders are also very broad and his waist is very thin. He looks as tall and straight as a pine tree."

"oh……"

"His eyebrows are very beautiful, they are very thick sword eyebrows, and his eyes." Nan Yan said, and couldn't help but think of the scene last night when he saw him opening his eyes in the dim light, and said: "His eyes are also

It’s very bright, like stars in the night sky.”

"..."

"His nose is very straight, as if carved by a knife. His lips are neither thin nor thick, and they look particularly beautiful when he speaks."

"..."

"He, his voice is also very nice, low and steady, as if only his orders can be heard among thousands of troops."

"..."

"besides……"

Xia Yunting listened to her serious description and suddenly laughed.

Nan Yan turned around and looked at her as if she was awakened by her laughter: "What's wrong?"

Xia Yunting smiled and said: "What a handsome man."

"..."

"It made you dizzy."

When Nan Yan heard that she was making fun of him, he immediately blushed and stretched out his hand to hit her: "Don't talk nonsense, how dare I? That's His Highness the King of Yan, in the future"

In the future, he will definitely become emperor.

Although no one dares to say this, everyone knows in their hearts that Jinling has been captured and the emperor has passed away. Sooner or later, the world will belong to His Highness King Yan, and he must be the emperor.
Chapter completed!