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Chapter 217 The Princess Arrives (11)

Seeing her complex expression, Tantaiyan curled his lips, "Speaking of it... I haven't tried it yet."

He seemed really interested, and ordered: "Fukang, go out and call two guards..."

Nan Xing's eyes widened, and all the blood on his face was gone.

This fucking Hunjun is Hunjun, do whatever he thinks of, it's too embarrassing to be given to death by Hunjun because he patted rainbow farts too much!She will have a psychological shadow!

Sure enough, Mr. Hun still remembers things from his childhood?

Seeing that Fukang was about to go out after saying yes, Nan Xing put down his chopsticks and knelt down with a spineless plop.

Tantaiyan raised his hand slightly, Fukang stopped with a wink.

Nan Xing grabbed Hun Jun's sleeve, tried to brew emotions, and squeezed out some tears...

Tantai Yan's body froze, his emerald green eyes glowed with a faint cold light, and his gaze was first placed on the pair of white and plain hands that were pulling his sleeves...

Those hands are beautiful, the fingertips are round, the nails are not painted with Danko, they are lovely light pink, and there are small crescents. The fly in the ointment is that there are some small scars, which are not very serious. It can be seen that they are slowly recovering, but because of those hands It is too white and tender, so those scars are particularly glaring.

Should I cut it off?

But he looked at Mingyan's slightly sickly face again, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes, which were eager to shed, that made me feel sorry for him.

But Tantai Yan saw a lot of women crying, real or fake, fearful and deliberate, so he could tell at a glance that she couldn't hold back any more tears...

Seeing him look over, the pleading in her eyes became more pleasing...

Nan Xing felt that her emotions were almost brewing, and she couldn't see the expression of the emperor with tears in her eyes, so she said miserably, "Brother, I know, you always remember the thing that my sister turned a blind eye to you when I was young. It's just a child of seven years old, my sister has been regretting all these years, day and night, regretting that the emperor suffered such a big grievance..."

She sniffed, tears also fell down, "Actually, my sister has always respected and admired the emperor's brother, but due to the events of the year, my sister has no face to see the emperor's brother... But the blood relationship is constantly parting Yes, when my sister was wronged, the first thing that came to my mind was Brother Huang, Brother Huang, now my sister has no one to rely on in the capital, only you..."

She is telling the truth, after all, in the capital now, she can only have the emperor to support her.

Moreover, the marriage between her and the son-in-law is an imperial decree, so it is natural for the emperor to issue a decree to reconcile and divorce.

Tantai Yan didn't speak, just watched her shed two tears and then no more tears...

There was a flash of interest in his eyes, and it was pretty cool to let her grab his sleeve and howl.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Xing scolded Hunjun a few words in her heart, and she tightened her grip on his sleeve, her eyes filled with respect, "Brother Emperor, if you feel that what happened when you were young has caused you too much harm, my lord My sister is willing to be punished..."

As she said that, she looked at death as if she was at home, "Actually, if you can make the emperor happy after death, my sister is also willing. Just imagine who in this world can enter the mouth of the king of a country after death. Think about it carefully. This is also the blessing that my sister has cultivated for a hundred years, not a thousand years. After all, the emperor is so handsome, handsome, graceful, graceful, suave, erudite, versatile and talented..."

The melon eaters were terrified at first, but under Nan Xing's operation, they laughed like crazy.

233: "This strong desire to survive, anchor, you must have been the incarnation of rainbow fart in your previous life."

Fukang was rarely stunned, His Majesty...has not gotten angry after listening to hypocritical flattery for so long.

There was a dangerous smile on the corner of Tantaiyan's mouth. He obviously didn't want to die, but he still looked like he was willing to die generously for him. Those who didn't know thought he was going to send her to the battlefield, but he wanted to see See how she rounds back.

Nan Xing racked her brains to recite the idioms she had learned to praise people, but it's a pity that her Chinese is not good, otherwise she could continue to speak.

Then he changed the subject and said: "But Brother Huang, you also know that my sister has been in poor health since she was a child. She has been a medicine jar since she was a child, and she suffered serious internal injuries today. What should I do, the younger sister will not be at peace in the sky..."

Tantai Yan chuckled, "If you think too much, you will only go to hell after death." Hypocritical little liar, still want to go to heaven?

As soon as Nan Xing choked up, he pretended he didn't hear it, and flattered him: "Brother Huang, my sister thinks that your lord has a large number of people and you will definitely not care about my sister, right? My sister really knows it's wrong, Zhaoning is no longer the Zhaoning I was when I was young. Ning, now Zhao Ning is only for Brother Huang, only for Da Yuan."

Tantaiyan looked at her fixedly, until her back felt chills, the green eyes full of hostility became more and more frightened...

After a long while, he said in confusion, "It is indeed not Zhaoning when I was a child."

In fact, he didn't remember the things when he was young at all, but she came to look for him on his own initiative, so he remembered...

hate it?

Not that.

After all, he is No. 1 in the world now, he doesn't want to protect this imperial sister, and he won't deal with her to save face for his father, provided that she doesn't appear in front of him.

But since she is so witty and can still make him happy, she can stay with her for a while longer.

Nan Xing blinked her eyes, there were no more tears, she said nervously: "Then, Brother Huang, do you still want to..." Do you want to eat your sister?

She didn't finish asking, Tantai Yan didn't answer, but said: "Continue to serve me vegetables."

Nan Xing let go of his sleeves, and smoothed out the folds on the sleeves that she had scratched.

It seems that this foolish gentleman doesn't care about the past for the time being, that's good, it's not in vain for her to praise him against her conscience...

It's just that after all these actions, Nan Xing... became even hungrier.

After she couldn't help swallowing her saliva again, Tantai Yan took a look at her slender figure, the wrist holding the chopsticks was so thin that he could break it with one hand.

Good-looking is good-looking, but a little thin...

Although it is said that women in Dayuan regard thinness as their beauty, Tantai Yanmu Concubine is a woman from the Western Regions, and she pays attention to a well-proportioned figure, thin where it should be thin, but it should be fleshy to the touch.

The concubine mother said that her father loved seeing her wearing a gorgeous Western Region dance costume, showing her slender waist, and the golden bells ringing on her ankles...

And Nan Xing is obviously sick and mentally unwell, so she is thin, and if she grows a little more flesh, she should look better...

Zhaoning is a woman from the Central Plains, what would she look like if she wore a Western Region dance costume?

He suddenly showed mercy: "Fukang, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for the eldest princess."

Nan Xing's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy. As expected, the imperial brother still couldn't bear to let her, the imperial sister, suffer...

She felt that her relationship with Hunjun had taken another step!

As long as he figured out his temper, and then let him feel sorry for her, a poor and helpless imperial sister, and treat her as his own sister from the bottom of his heart, let him make an order and divorce is just around the corner!

　What does it look like?

　　Let the tyrant can't control the appearance hehehe

　　

　

(End of this chapter)