Chapter 691 You have to wait for a message
Hearing his words, Nan Yan smiled.
She knew Monk was being polite, but she could also feel that her riding skills had improved by leaps and bounds.
This is a good thing.
Not only did she learn horse riding, she also tried archery in the past two days.
Of course, this is definitely not her strong point. After all, drawing the bow and shooting an arrow requires strength. However, by using some techniques and cleverness, she can also make the arrow hit the target.
After all, I am not a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken.
When necessary, you can protect yourself.
Thinking of this, she smiled even more contentedly, turned over and jumped off the horse.
However, I don’t know if it was because I had been riding for too long and had exhausted all my strength, but at this moment I felt a little weak and almost fell down.
Fortunately, the guards around her immediately supported her.
"Noble Concubine Si, be careful!"
Nan Yan barely managed to stand by holding onto their arms, then nodded: "Thank you."
Monk also stood up and walked over, looking at her red face, and said, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
After taking a breath, I felt much more comfortable.
Princess Baoyin immediately said, "You said she was better than me. If I had ridden a horse for so long, I wouldn't have been so tired."
“…”
"If you don't believe me, just look!"
After saying this, she felt she had rested enough, so she walked out of the shed and climbed onto her horse.
With a flick of the whip, the horse galloped away in a cloud of dust.
Looking at her dashing figure on horseback, Monk couldn't help but smile, then said to Nan Yan, "Come in and sit down. Your face is all sunburned."
Nan Yan walked back to the pergola, picked up a cup of tea and drank it, then saw Monk beside her. Although he had not been exposed to the sun, his face was a little red because it was too hot outside.
Nan Yan said: "Actually, you don't have to accompany me every day."
Monk smiled and said, "We came here together."
“…”
"Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."
Nan Yan said: "But, aren't we here to accompany you to recuperate?"
“…”
"You can't really be considered resting like this."
"Actually, I'm fine."
“…”
When Nan Yan heard this, her heart skipped a beat. She turned to look at Monk, but saw that he just smiled faintly, picked up the teacup and took another sip, then his eyes followed Princess Baoyin on the horse field.
It seemed like I just said something casually and unintentionally.
Nan Yan frowned slightly.
In fact, she was also a little confused at first.
Is Monk really so confident about the government?
Although she had heard long ago that the government of the Kingdom of Neng was actually controlled by the King of Beili and several important officials such as Mandu, and that he was a puppet emperor, was he really willing to be a puppet?
I came to this White Tiger City aimlessly to rest.
Is he really just like that?
At this time, a servant came over, saluted Monk, and said, "Your Majesty, there is a letter."
"oh?"
Munch immediately straightened up from his chair: "Who sent the letter?"
The attendant said, "King Nanli sent this message from Kulun City."
"oh……"
When Monk heard that King Nanli had disappeared, a look of disappointment seemed to appear on his face.
But he still put down his teacup, took the letter and opened it.
Nan Yan was sitting nearby, and although her mind involuntarily drifted to the letter, out of courtesy, she still turned her gaze to the figure of Princess Baoyin on the horse field.
Recalling the scene just now, she felt that Monk seemed to be waiting for some news.
But, I’m not waiting for King Nanli.
Could it be that he brought me to this White Tiger City for another purpose besides "recuperation"?
After a while, Munch finished reading the letter.
At this time, Princess Baoyin rode her horse around and came back, panting, "Brother Mengke, whose letter is this?"
Monk said: "It's from Arslan."
"Did he say anything?"
"Nothing, just greeting us," Monk said, turning to look at Nan Yan again: "He even specifically asked if Concubine Si was having a good time here."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Arslan asked himself specifically?
She smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry to trouble King Nanli."
Princess Baoyin glanced at Nanyan and said angrily, "You didn't even ask me?"
Monk laughed and said, "You're always running around, why would anyone worry about you?"
"snort!"
Princess Baoyin got off the horse and returned to the shed. The two of them chatted for a while. Nan Yan just sat aside, drinking tea and listening without saying much.
However, she clearly felt that Monk was a little absent-minded.
After a while, Princess Baoyin took the letter from his hand, glanced at it, and then said, "Brother Monk, let me help you reply to this letter."
"You're coming back?"
"Yes, tell me what you want to say and I will write it."
Monk smiled and said, "Okay. Just tell Arslan that we are all fine here, and let him just do his own thing."
"good!"
Princess Baoyin said this and left with the letter.
Nan Yan sat beside them and watched them quietly.
Monk turned around, met Nan Yan's calm eyes, smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Nan Yan looked at him for a while, smiled and shook her head.
No words were said.
But Monk kept looking at her.
The letter that Princess Baoyin sent on behalf of Monk was quickly sent back to Kulun City. Soon, another two days passed.
During these two days, they continued to eat the fruits and cakes delivered to Beiping City at full speed, just like before. Whenever she had free time, Nan Yan would go back to the stables to ride horses and practice archery.
Monk, as always, accompanied her.
However, Nan Yan clearly felt that there was a hint of uneasiness in his breath.
It seems that what you wait for will never come.
That day, they were the only two at the horse ranch. Princess Baoyin seemed to be waiting for news from the post station. Nanyan had been riding for a while and felt a little tired today, so she got off early and sat in the shed to rest.
Monk pushed a cup of tea in front of her.
Nan Yan glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, didn't you get any news today?"
Monk looked up at her.
"You know, I'm waiting for news?"
"It feels like, yes."
"Why?"
"Because, every time there was news, Your Majesty seemed very anxious. However, when you heard that the news came from King Nanli of Kulun City, you seemed a little disappointed."
“…”
"Obviously, you are waiting for news, but it's not from King Nanli."
“…”
"Whose is it?"
Monk looked at her for a while, and the faint curve at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.
He said, "It seems that I am already transparent in front of you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Yan suddenly heard a gurgling sound coming from behind her.
It's the sound of pigeons!
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