"Yes." The maid's behavior was impeccable, and she bowed her head slightly, showing great respect.
Nanqianyue couldn't see her face clearly, so he told her to look up, "What's your name? Look up and let me see."
The maid slowly raised her head, her eyelids slightly lowered, not looking directly at Nan Qianyue. "Reporting to Miss, my name is Green Robe."
Upon hearing this, Nanqianyue nearly bit her tongue. "The 'green' in 'green'? The 'clothes' in 'clothes'?"
"yes."
Green...blue...red...
She strongly suspected that this was a name given by Qin Yi, and wondered if the person in green was one of Qin Yi's people.
"Your name was given to you by Qin Yi?" she asked directly.
The woman in green was so frightened that she quickly bent down, saying, "Miss, please be careful what you say."
Nan Qianyue observed that her reaction didn't seem feigned; it was probably just a coincidence.
"Okay, I'm not teasing you anymore. Help me change my clothes."
"yes."
Outside the gate, a neat line of men and horses stood, with two elegant carriages in the middle.
After General Huang and his companions bid farewell to the Southern Chancellor, they left. Before they had gone far, Qin Yi rode up on his chestnut warhorse.
"Prime Minister Nan, the journey is long, please take care." He did not dismount, but spoke politely to Prime Minister Nan, who was standing in front of the carriage.
General Huang and his men immediately stopped and squinted at them.
Nan Xiang put on a cold, fake smile. "No need for the Marshal to worry. I hope the Marshal will recall his men and not frighten Qian Yue."
As Nan Xiang said, the two carriages in the procession were very different.
The carriage in front was already quite impressive with two rows of yellow-armored guards protecting it.
The following carriage was completely surrounded by a group of black-clad riders. Riders in green and red were positioned on either side, while the yellow-armored guards brought by the Southern Chancellor were squeezed onto the outermost layer, making them seem somewhat superfluous.
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Prime Minister Nan is overthinking it. She will adapt."
Nan Xiang was a little angry. He flicked his sleeve, turned away, and ignored him.
"Father."
A clear, melodious female voice rang out, and Nan Xiang immediately smiled and prepared to greet her.
However, Qin Yi moved even faster, riding his horse to block his way, the horse's hooves even kicking up dust that hit his face.
Qin Yi dismounted and strode to Nan Qianyue. His piercing gaze swept over her from head to toe, his eyes revealing undisguised amazement.
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