Male Lead, Let Go of That Female Lead, Let Me Come

The warm sun hangs high, golden light.

Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui who was still sleeping. She slept on the outside last night. Although Yan Hui was moving, but because of her obstruction, fortunately, she did not get out of bed. Instead, she hugged her waist tightly and fell asleep close to her. .

Hao's wrist was raised, and his slender fingers stroked Yanfen's face, sliding down slightly, landing on the red lips.

She has a very strange feeling for Yan Hui, she wants to have her, to depend on her, to move forward with her, and even to climb to the top with her.

Zhao Nansong couldn't help thinking, why didn't she feel this way about Yan Hui in her previous life?

Her impression of Yan Hui in her previous life was only arrogant and domineering. She had no intention of comparing herself with her, and she never cared about the random comments of the world, but every time Yan Hui made trouble with her, she stole the cloth jewelry and jewelry she liked.

Zhao Nansong naturally didn't care about the things outside her body, but she never thought that Yan Hui would ask to take the initiative to enter the palace in order to continue the contest with her.

With the power of the Yan family, Yan Hui was at the level of a concubine when she entered the palace. Zhao Nansong was not surprised, but she could see that Yan Hui did not like Qi Qian.

The reason why she agreed to enter the palace as a queen was because of the will of the first emperor. She knew from a young age that she would enter the palace and become a queen. Her fate was such that Zhao Nansong took the lead. In addition, Qi Qian was handsome and gentle, so she talked with her. She is very happy and treats her very well on weekdays, so she doesn't feel wronged by marrying Qi Qian.

However, she thought that in order to compare with her, Yan Hui took the initiative to sacrifice her future happiness.

At that moment, Zhao Nansong felt that Yan Hui was a lunatic.

But now, both of them have lived a new life, Zhao Nansong realized that he had a different idea for Yan Hui, and she couldn't express that feeling.

Perhaps it was Yan Hui who pulled her out of her obsession and drove her away from the heavy and sinful past, allowing her to breathe.

Yan An's smile, body, and smell all made her feel extremely peaceful. As long as she was with her, she felt that the world was beautiful.

There are no real friends in the harem. This is what Zhao Nansong turned into a wandering soul and saw with his own eyes.

All the women of Qi Qian, in order to compete for the favor, use all means, deceive, frame the blame, and even kill innocent people in order to achieve their goals.

The concubines who used to call her sister in front of her kindly, all of them were extremely happy when they heard the news of her death, and they already looked like they had a great revenge for their revenge.

If you want to say which concubine is not ecstatic, it is better to say Wanbi yesterday. Maybe she did not negotiate deeply with her. When she learned of her death, Wanbi just sighed a few times, worshipped her, and turned away. .

Seeing those hypocritical concubines pretending to be sad and crying on her spiritual platform, Zhao Nansong couldn't help thinking of Yan Hui.

That woman is very innocent. Whether she likes it or hates it, she is always on the surface, and she will never sway you in private.

On the day of his rebirth, Zhao Nansong thought that he would no longer fight against Yan Hui in this life. If he had the chance, he would rescue Yan An. Although Yan An might still be hostile to her at that time, she was not bad at heart and could save her. save.

Unexpectedly, the two people's identities were reversed, and she was actually saved by Yan Hui, saved by the obsession like a demon.

The sunlight moved slightly, falling on the feather eyelashes, and the eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zhao Nansong raised his hand and put it on Yanfen's head. Seeing her brows stretched out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

From a closer look, Yan Hui's looks are quite worthy of the world. If it weren't for her hot personality, she would have been stepped on the threshold and married away long before she entered the palace.

Zhao Nansong thought that the first time she met Yan Hui, she didn't dress very well, nor did she wear a lot of Zhu hairpin jewelry, and because of this, her most intuitive feeling was that Yan Hui's beauty was truly stunning. matchless.

"Hmm..." Yan Hui hugged Zhao Nansong in a daze, and whispered, "Yueyue, what time is it?"

Yan Hui's voice was vague, Zhao Nansong couldn't hear what she said, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Zhao Nansong's voice, he came back to his senses.

She actually called Zong Yue's name just now. Maybe she recalled her last life last night, and she called Zong Yue's name unconsciously.

"It's alright," Yan Yan found that she was hugging Zhao Nansong's slender waist, let go of her hands and stood up, looking out the window, "What time is it?"

"It's not yet, it's still early, you can sleep again."

"No," Yan Hui got up and got out of bed, and called Liang Yan to wash her up. "The Queen Mother's birthday will be in two days. The Queen Mother often asks me to talk about the birthday banquet in the past few days."

"Isn't the birthday event hosted by the emperor?" In her memory, this time the queen mother's birthday was handled by the emperor.

"I told the queen mother that this birthday will be hosted by me."

"Why?" Zhao Nansong wondered what Yan Hui meant.

Yan Hui smiled and threw the question to Zhao Nansong, asking, "This birthday banquet will be held, and the fourth prince Qi Kai will be back. Do you want me to keep him or let him continue to return to the border?"

With the move of the Fourth Prince to stay in the capital, Yan Hui is actually betting that, under her destruction, the System Lord God can shamelessly manipulate the Dao of Heaven to bring Zhao Nansong and Qi Kai together?

She won the bet in the last life, and she continued to play in this life, but she bet all the points, either you died or she died.

Fourth Prince Qi Kai?

Zhao Nansong reacted abruptly. The fourth prince Qi Kai, the Queen Mother's birthday banquet in his previous life, came back, but was sent back to the border again.

Thinking that the fourth prince Qi Kai had rescued Prince Zhao, Zhao Nansong couldn't bear to let the fourth prince Qi Kai return to the bitter cold land on the border.

As for the future Prince Zhao's expedition to defend the enemy, she will not let her father repeat the same mistakes.

Zhao Nansong pondered the meaning of Yan Hui's words, and couldn't help but surprise: "Do you want to come to the birthday host from the Queen Mother so that you can keep Qi Kai in the capital?"

"That's right."

Although leaving the male protagonist openly in the capital may have an impact on the female protagonist, but with Zhao Nansong's current feelings for her, if she obstructs the relationship between the two of them, then Qi Kai's threat to her will not be very serious. high.

Moreover, she took the initiative to undertake the Queen Mother's birthday, which can easily keep Qi Kai in the palace and help Zhao Nansong to keep Qi Kai, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of saving Zhao Wangye in her previous life.

In this way, Zhao Nansong will not be obsessed with repaying Qi Kai.

"Why?" Zhao Nansong stepped forward and looked at Yan Hui excitedly, "Why do you want to keep Qi Kai in the capital?"

Obviously she has nothing to do with Qi Kai?

Although she already had the answer in her heart, she wanted to hear Yan Hui say it herself.

Yan Hui smiled proudly and presumptuously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course I want to repay the people on my boat."

This is the second time Yan Hui said to repay her kindness.

But Zhao Nansong didn't hear happiness for the first time. At this time, she was in a complicated mood and couldn't put it into words.

She couldn't help but wonder if Yan An was so nice to her just because they were on the same boat?

If it was someone else, would she be so dedicated to that person?

She suddenly felt an indescribable pain, the slightest pain stabbing her heart like a small needle.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hui saw Zhao Nansong's gloomy and unhappy look.

Zhao Nansong grabbed Yan Hui's wrist and asked eagerly, "Did you do this for me just because we were in the same boat?"

Is that right?

Listening to her question, Yan Hui smiled slyly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and in the two vague dimples, there was an inexplicable teasing meaning, and said, "Why not?"

The expression on Zhao Nansong's face suddenly stiffened. Although she was still smiling, the smile was only on the surface and did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"What is my sister thinking?" Yan Hui pretended she couldn't see it, "You smile so happily, but do you think of anything good?"

Zhao Nansong gave a wry smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm just grateful for everything my sister has done for me."

"Sister is welcome. We are friends and we should take care of each other. It's getting late. I'm going to the Queen Mother's place. Sister, remember to eat."

Yan Hui turned around and left with the cool smoke, the smile on the corner of her mouth sank, her eyes filled with playfulness, and she strode away from the Zhongting Palace.

She suddenly wanted to change the way of play.