Chapter 42 The Princess of the Hall (11)

What caught my eye was the hand of the newly found Ninth Prince that he had not had time to retract, while the Third Highness was sitting in a state of embarrassment, his hair was slightly messy, and the white jade crown was a little crooked...

I saw the noble third prince waved his hand, and the guard quickly lowered the curtain and continued to drive, but the speed was much slower.

Nan Xing withdrew her hand. She didn't pull back before. She was sure that Yun Beimo's back must have been injured under such a strong force, and she didn't know if she touched her head...

Lightly opened his lips: "I..."

Yun Beimo straightened his sleeves and chuckled, "I didn't expect Xiao Jiangnan to be so strong." If he didn't have the internal strength of martial arts, he might suffer internal injuries, and he would have to lose the strength of the carriage.

He didn't seem to care very much, and Nan Xing's eyes flashed a trace of guilt, "I'm sorry."

Yun Beimo lightly curled his lips and comforted her, "What a big deal."

Nan Xing bowed her head and looked at her hand obediently. Her body is strong after practicing martial arts. She didn't use her internal strength before, otherwise Yunbei Mo would have to be shot out of the carriage by her.

The teenage boy's mind is fragile and sensitive, Yun Beimo sees her motionless and thinks she is autistic.

She sighed, put away her unruly expression, hesitated for a while, and carefully reached out and rubbed her head gently, softening her voice, "Brother is really fine, don't feel guilty."

Feeling the warmth above his head, Nan Xing froze for a moment, and did not pat him away like last time...

For fear that she will be the same as before, after all, she doesn't seem to like being touched by others.Yun Beimo had long been ready to be photographed, but he didn't expect it, and he couldn't help but bring a little smile to his eyes.

Although she knew that it was because she felt guilty now, Yun Beimo took back her hand in a good mood.

"You..." Nan Xing looked at him with clear eyes and annoyance.

"Ok?"

"You...why did you get so close all of a sudden?" Nan Xing asked in a low voice.

Looking at the boy with a complicated expression, Yun Beimo chuckled lightly, "Seeing that you are bored, let me tease you, I don't think you have such a big reaction."

I know how to tease her every day.

Nan Xing pouted and stopped talking.

"Okay, okay." Yun Beimo suddenly took out a book and handed it to her, "The journey is boring, let's read the book."

Nan Xing took it, and when he saw the title of the book, his head was full of black lines...

The Merry Village Chief, the Pretty Widow?

What the hell?

It's not fair to look at!

Serious people who look at this thing, "...Is there anything else?"

"Huh?" Yun Beimo also picked up a copy and read it, nodded when he heard the words, and took out a few more copies under the blanket, "I just brought these copies, if you like to go back, I'll show you all. ."

Nan Xing brought it over, looked at the title of the book, and sure enough, it wasn't very serious.

"Uh, I'm still looking at the pretty widow... eh?" Nan Xing saw the book on the bottom.

"what happened?"

Nan Xing slowly read out the title of the book, "Princess Beining and her face?"

"Bei Ning is my second imperial sister."

"Then this?"

Yun Beimo is unclear, "What's wrong?"

"Would the person who wrote the storybook dare to arrange the royal family?" The courage is too big...

"This is written by the Fourth Emperor, and the Fourth Emperor and the Second Emperor have never dealt with each other." Yun Beimo said and showed her a book called Legend of the Demon Fox, "This is the Eight Emperor Sisters. written."

Pfft, these princesses really go to work as authors every day.

"No... how many princesses and princes are there?" Nan Xing was a little scared.

"A dozen or so princesses." He wasn't too sure, as if another little princess was born last year, tsk tsk.

"As for the prince's words..." Yun Beimo squinted and looked at the innocent young man in front of him, but he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, "At present, there is only me, the second prince Yun Beijing, the sixth prince Yun Beichen, and the eighth prince. Yun Beiyao, and the young Eleventh Prince Yun Beiyu."

Nan Xing swallowed, "So the rest of the princes are..."

Gone?

Yun Beimo didn't speak, and continued to look at the notebook in his hand.

Nan Xing suddenly panicked, feeling that the remaining princes are not simple...

Is she about to take the plot script?

Afraid of QAQ

Will she be gone as soon as she returns to Beijing...

Seemingly feeling her unease, Yun Beimo helplessly stretched out his folding fan and patted her head...

"Ow!"

The young man covered his head and looked at him with a pair of moist and clear eyes, inexplicably cute.

Yun Beimo's heart jumped and he coughed, "What are you thinking about?"

Nan Xing sullenly said what was in his heart without knowing it, "I'm afraid I'll be like those princes..."

"Pfft hahaha!" Yun Beimo laughed when he understood what she was thinking, "Do you think those princes were infighting?"

Nan Xing tilted his head, "Isn't it?" After all, the state of Chu was so chaotic, the state of Xia should be similar.

"Of course not!" Yun Beimo rubbed his head.

Don't worry if it's not her, pick up Princess Beining and look at her face.

I didn't see Yun Beimo, who was sitting opposite her, with deep eyes. The young man was too innocent. After returning to Beijing, he was afraid...

That's all, for the sake of making him happy, protect her for a or two.

Unexpectedly, this sentence is quite good-looking, and Nan Xing unknowingly sees it.

If it is true, then this Princess Beining is really amazing. In this patriarchal dynasty, there are still so many princesses in the palace, and to gain the favor of the father and the emperor, not only do you not have to go and kiss, in addition to the concubine, there are more than ten people in the capital. I don't care what other people think.

Are you sure that the fourth princess will not deal with her?The writing is so good, but the content is not serious...

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"Your Highness, there is a small town ahead."

"Go in and rest for the night."

Before I knew it, it was already evening, and the guard driving the car lifted the curtain of the car.

Nan Xing put down the script, rubbed his eyes, and followed Yun Beimo out of the carriage.

This town is about the same size as the one she went to when she first came, and Nan Xing has no interest in shopping.

Yun Beimo took her to the largest inn here. The guards and the shopkeeper said something, and the three cooks they brought with them followed the shopkeeper to the back kitchen.

Nan Xing was sitting at the table drinking water, and seeing this scene couldn't help but laugh a little.

This Yun Beimo is too outrageous, the emperor probably does not enjoy it as much as him...

"Little Jiangnan."

"what?"

Yun Beimo looked at her with disgust, and Nan Xing said he was very confused.

"Wearing such ugly clothes at such a young age." Yun Beimo was unhappy with her black clothes.

Ugly?

Nan Xing looked down and saw that there was no decoration in the pure black outfit.

Okay, it's very convenient.

Mainly low-key, who is as sassy as him.

snort!

Yun Beimo pulled her up, "Go."

"where to?"

"Buy clothes." After all, he was a prince, dressed like a dark guard.

Nan Xing couldn't resist him, so he had to follow him to the ready-to-wear store.

Yun Beimo took a look around, and finally chose a dark green robe with a collar and an embroidered big-sleeve shirt for her.

Nan Xing refused, this is inconvenient...

just forget it……

Yun Beimo saw her dislike, "Wait until brother Jingcheng buys you something better, let's do it now."

"No... this is inconvenient." What if there is a fight.

"Alright, alright, go and change it."

Nan Xing had no choice but to sigh and go into the inner room to change clothes.

When she finally changed it out, Yun Beimo immediately stuffed something into her hand.

Nan Xing saw that it was a brand new folding fan.

Yun Beimo often pretends to be coercive with a folding fan. Does this mean she wants to be with him...

The owner of the clothes shop also came to slap the rainbow fart, "Young master is really romantic and suave!"

Yun Beimo slowly shook the folding fan and hooked the corners of his mouth. The boy in front of him was indeed very handsome. Sure enough, the clothes he chose were right, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye than the dark guard.

Nan Xing pinned the folding fan to his belt, "Let's go, brother."

It's not hot, so take a folding fan all day long.

She wouldn't pretend to be coercive with him!

(End of this chapter)

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