"In addition, send someone to invite Princess An Lan to come to the mansion. Nangong Yi said again.

"yes."

Not long after, a maid entered Nangong Yi's courtyard with a tray.

"Princess, the tea you want," said the maid.

Nangong Yi glanced at the maid indifferently, and said, "Put it here."

"Yes." The maidservant replied, then turned to leave.

"Wait." Nangong Yi called out to her.

The maid turned her head and said, "What else can I order?"

Nangong Yi was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "What's your name?"

"Slave Xiangling."

"Xiangling 900..." Nangong Yi muttered softly, and then said, "From now on, you will stay in the palace and help me take care of her."

"Yes. Xiangling replied.

"Stand back.

Xiangling heard the words and did the salute, and withdrew.

"Xiangling." When Xiangling left, Nangong Yi suddenly spoke and called her.

Xiang Ling stamped her feet and said respectfully, "Your Highness, what else can I order?"

"You will be called Xiangling from now on, don't change your name again." Nangong Yi said.

Xiang Ling was overjoyed, and quickly responded: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"You back off (bici) first." Nangong Yi waved his hand.

"yes."

Xiangling responded and withdrew.

Nangong Yi sat at the table, his eyes fell on the teacup, and a strange arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, Miss Xiangling is here."

The butler's voice sounded outside the door.

Nangong Yi restrained his smile and said, "Please come in.

"yes."

Xiangling pushed the door open and entered.

Xiangling raised her eyes and found that Nangong Yi was sitting in the room, her heart tightened.

"I have met His Royal Highness." Xiang Ling blessed Fushen, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"Yeah." Nangong Yi coughed lightly and said, "Xiangling, I want to let you take care of someone."

"Who?" Xiangling asked in surprise.

"It's... An Lan."

"An Lan?" Xiangling exclaimed, and immediately realized, "Didn't she die a few years ago?"

Nangong Yi said: "Not dead, but imprisoned, I want to rescue her."

"Imprisoned?" Xiangling's eyes widened in surprise, "How is it possible?! Your Highness, stop messing around. Princess An Lan is a princess conferred by the emperor himself, how could she suffer any grievances? And... ..We are also acting according to orders, if we really offend the emperor...then we will all be doomed."

"What do you know?" Nangong said, "I know my father loves An Lan very much. If I can successfully rescue An Lan, then I have made a great contribution. My father will definitely reward me. At that time, Then I can marry An Lan as my wife in a fair manner.

"But, but..." Ling hesitated.

"It's nothing." Nangong Yi said displeased, "I order you to go to the capital immediately and rescue An Lan! Otherwise... I can't guarantee what will happen.

Xiang Ling was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Nangong Yi looked at Xiang Ling, with a gloomy tone, and said coldly: "I counted to ten, if you still don't move, then don't blame me for being rude.

"Yes! The servant obeys." Xiangling responded quickly.

"one two three.

Xiangling quickly ran to the door of the room, kicked the door open, and ran towards Yun Che's direction, then threw the teacup on the tray in her hand on the ground, and the broken teacup spilled water everywhere.

Seeing that Xiangling had made a mistake, Nangong Yi quickly jumped out of the window. .

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