Chapter 689 What the hell is this?!
Nan Yan came to the Kingdom of Neng with no choice and could only "follow the host's wishes", but she did not expect that she would have to move again so soon.
Early the next morning, Arslan prepared the convoy.
However, before setting off, Princess Baoyin arrived.
As soon as she walked up to Monk, she said angrily, "Brother Monk, you are so mean. You were sick and you didn't even tell me."
Monk smiled and said, "Aren't I afraid that you'll worry?"
“…”
"And how did you know that?"
"If I hadn't visited Xiuyun yesterday and found out from her, I would still be in the dark." Then he asked carefully, "Are you seriously injured?"
Monk smiled and held his bandaged hand in front of her: "Look, how heavy can it be?"
Princess Baoyin looked at his hand.
Only then did he feel relieved: "That's pretty good."
After that, he added: "However, if you go to the palace this time, I want to go too."
"You want to go too?"
"Well, I haven't been there for a long time. Besides, you were injured and sick, so I had to stay by your side and take care of you."
Monk thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Well, I'll be happier with you by my side. When we get to the palace, prepare some songs and dances to entertain me."
"Very good!"
Princess Baoyin clapped her hands with joy.
Nan Yan watched from the side and couldn't help but sigh. Monk was really resourceful. He trained such a little wild cat into a domestic cat. It was well-behaved and sensible. Where was the wildness and rebelliousness that she had when she first saw her in Yan Country?
Soon, the time came and they were about to set off.
Monk got on the largest carriage, and Princess Baoyin wanted to follow, so she naturally got on the carriage behind with Nan Yan.
There are many guards around to protect us.
Of course, when the emperor travels, there has to be such a grand ceremony.
Although it looks a bit like a war.
Monk got on the carriage and said to Arslan outside the window, "Come to the palace later."
Arslan said, "I understand."
Then, their team began to move forward.
The carriage originally prepared for Nan Yan was very comfortable and spacious. Even if two more people were to sit in it, it wouldn't feel crowded. But -
Being stared at by Princess Baoyin's wild eyes, I felt a little closed off.
Nan Yan forced a smile and said, "Why is Your Highness the Princess staring at me?"
Princess Baoyin asked, "I heard that Brother Mengke was injured while saving you?"
"Yes."
Nan Yan confessed everything.
Princess Baoyin frowned: "Why?"
Nan Yan laughed and said, "How should I know why?"
"I think Brother Monk cares about you a little too much."
“…”
"He treated you—"
Nan Yan interrupted her and said calmly, "Indeed, he was injured because he saved me. However, the reason was also because he took me horseback riding."
“…”
“He picked the horse, too.”
“…”
"I came here as a guest, and this happened. He is responsible."
“…”
"So, regardless of whether he cares about me or not, some things are his responsibility."
Hearing her say this, Princess Baoyin's eyes softened a little, but after a while, she said again: "But Brother Mengke still took you to the palace."
"So what?"
"He hasn't brought any other concubines to the palace yet."
Nan Yan laughed and said, "Didn't you go with them too?"
"Of course that's different. I'm his sister."
"I, might be one too."
“…”
Hearing Nan Yan say this, Princess Baoyin suddenly opened her eyes wide, and after a while, she said "Oh" softly.
She almost forgot.
Si Nanyan's life experience——
If the wizard comes back and really confirms her background, then she may really be Monk's cousin.
Thinking of this, her tone softened a little.
After a long while, she said softly, "If you were from Neng Country...that would be fine too."
After saying that, he didn't say anything else to Nan Yan, and just lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window.
However, Nan Yan, who was sitting on the other side, was not in the same mood as her.
Baoyin's last words made her feel heavier and even lost.
If I were really a native of Neng...
Okay?
They then walked on the grassland for three days.
In the evening of the third day.
In the setting sun, Nan Yan finally saw a stone city on the vast grassland.
Nan Yan said softly: "That is——"
Princess Baoyin sat beside her, also looking at the stone city in the sunset, and said, "That's called Chaganbala City."
"Chaganbala..." Nan Yan thought for a moment and said, "White Tiger City?"
Princess Baoyin looked at her with a bit of surprise: "So you understand our Neng language."
Nan Yan said: "I didn't say I don't understand."
“…”
Princess Baoyin looked at her for a while and said, "That's good."
“…”
"You really might be from the Neng Kingdom."
“…”
Nan Yan didn't say anything, just watched their carriage moving forward quickly. Gradually, the White Tiger City was already in sight.
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Beiping City, Prince Yan's Palace.
Zhu Feng stared at the table. The news from the Kingdom of Dian that Ye Zheng had just brought back from outside was on the table. His face was as gloomy as the sky at the moment.
The sky is overcast.
The imperial concubine had unimpeded access to the harem of the Neng Kingdom;
To please the imperial concubine, Meng Ke brought in large quantities of fruits and vegetables from Peking and sent them directly to Kulun City;
The concubine had an accident at the horse farm, and Monk was injured while trying to save her.
In order to recuperate, Meng Ke left the palace and went to Baihu City, accompanied by the imperial concubine.
Zhu Feng slowly clenched his fists, pressing them hard against the table, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell is this?!"
Ye Zheng didn't dare to breathe.
However, there was one thing he couldn't help but say.
He whispered: "Your Majesty——"
"What?!"
"There's another thing the spy brought back."
"explain!"
"This time, Monk brought the Imperial Concubine to the White Tiger City Palace for recuperation, but the accompanying personnel were all personally selected by Arslan, so—"
"So what?"
"So, for now, the spies can't follow."
Zhu Feng's expression suddenly darkened. "The spies can't follow? In other words—"
Ye Zheng whispered, "I'm afraid we can't find out what's going on in White Tiger City."
Having said that, he looked at Zhu Feng cautiously.
I was afraid that this fire-breathing dragon would go berserk again.
However, surprisingly, Zhu Feng clenched his fists tightly together, and one could almost see the bulging blue veins on the back of his hands, but he did not get angry.
Even after taking a deep breath, he released his fists.
He slowly sat back in his chair and said, "I understand."
Ye Zheng looked at him with eyes wide open in surprise——
That's it?
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