Men are not as gossipy and meticulous as women, and Han Nu did not know that Urgu had once served the princess.
In the minds of the guards from Nanzhao, there was only their most beautiful princess, and no one else, Consort Lan.
Whether in person or in private, the way he addresses her has never changed.
Hannu expressed deep sympathy for Urgu's plight and comforted him, saying:
"The women of Liang are not as warm and generous as the girls of Nanzhao. Urgu, do not be sad. In two years, when the young master sits on the throne, he will bring many girls from Nanzhao. At that time, you can choose any beautiful girl you like. This place will be the world of our Nanzhao people."
“But I’m too awkward and don’t know how to please girls,” Urgu said, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.
Han Nu picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp, then threw his head back and laughed heartily.
He then beckoned to Urgu, "We won't drink this wine for nothing, brother, I'll pass on some of my experience to you."
Urgu leaned closer, and Han Nu spoke for quite a while.
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The next day.
After a good night's rest, Nangong Zeyue felt refreshed and energized. The big bed was so comfortable that she slept soundly without any dreams.
What he didn't know was that his senior brothers hadn't let their guard down; they had been taking turns guarding outside his bedroom all night.
He had just finished breakfast when a palace maid came to tell him to go to the main hall.
Nangong Zeyue naturally wouldn't go alone; she sent a palace maid to deliver a message to her senior brothers.
When her senior brother arrived with several others, Nangong Zeyue took out a pill from the wooden box she carried with her and swallowed it. Then, she put on her jade pendant and, together with her senior brothers and led by a palace maid, strode towards the main hall.
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