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Chapter 50 The Princess of the Hall (19)

At this time, Dongli and Dongning also chased after them, standing silently behind them.

Although Dong Ning was carefree, the atmosphere was obviously wrong now, and he also shut up.

Yun Beimo went upstairs with a flick of his sleeves, and didn't plan to call Nanxing, who was intoxicated in the gentle village, and Dongli Dongning followed behind.

The woman in pink said softly, "Your Highness Ninth, let the slave family take you up."

Nan Xing nodded and followed the woman upstairs.

On the second floor, the woman took her outside a gorgeous wing, and gently opened the door, "This is it, the slave's house will go down first."

Nan Xing was about to go in, when the woman took a few steps back and smiled, "The slave's name is Hua Tang, and the Ninth Highness can order the slave's house again." After speaking, she threw a wink.

With a wave of Hua Tang Su's hand, a floral pink handkerchief floated slowly in front of Nan Xing, and she instinctively reached out to catch it...

The handsome young man stood there, holding a woman's handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing this, Hua Tang covered her mouth with a coquettish smile, "His Royal Highness Ninth has accepted the veil from the slave family, so I must order the slave family next time~"

"Crack!"

There was a sound of something shattering in the wing.

Nan Xing didn't have time to think about it, and went in with the handkerchief.

I saw that behind the bead curtain, Dongli Dongning stood in the corner and did not dare to make a sound, while a certain prince was sitting at the tea table, the tea cup in his hand had turned into white powder, and a trace of it fell down and landed on his dark blue. On the coat, you can see the depth of his inner strength...

Seeing her come in, her dark eyes stared at her, her thin lips pursed into a line, and she did not speak.

To be finished!

This is so angry!

Nan Xing swallowed his saliva and slowly opened the bead curtain and leaned in, "Brother..."

Yun Beimo's eyes softened slightly, and he released the palm of his fist, and the powder fell all at once.

Nan Xing saw something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said distressedly: "Brother, you are bleeding."

Yun Beimo just kept staring at her as if he couldn't feel it.

It should have been punctured when the cup was smashed with a click. Nan Xing crouched down and held his hand, just as he was about to wipe it with a handkerchief.

Yun Beimo said fiercely: "Don't use this veil!"

Nan Xing paused, threw the handkerchief on the couch, and said softly, "Okay, no need."

I had to use my sleeve to wipe the powder and blood on him, but fortunately, the wound is not big and not deep...

Yun Beimo lowered his eyes, the boy's brows were gentle, his hands were very light, and he would occasionally blow on him, his breath was slightly cool...

The sourness in his heart made him feel very uncomfortable. He even thought of ten ways to torture the person who attracted the attention of the teenager to death, but the teenager was just a brother, and he could make the emotions that he endured about to explode back to normal.

Yun Beimo knew that even if the boy wanted his life now, he would give it to her willingly.

Yun Beimo was just a minor injury, and there was no blood at all, she just helped him clean it up.

"Okay." Nan Xing stood up and sat opposite him, seeing that his expression softened a lot, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Why are you so lustful?"

Nanxing:???

Who?

Who is lustful?

What is he saying?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yun Beimo continued: "I saw Mrs. Wan staring at her for a long time outside the imperial study, and told me that she looked at me because she looked like me. What about this time? Is it possible that this woman still looks like me? Xiao Jiangnan, you still protect her and accept her handkerchief! Do you know that she will accompany you next time after accepting her things!"

Nan Xing blinked and pointed to himself, "So... brother, are you mad at me?"

So he was angry here for a long time, and she still didn't know it was because of her?Who else but her would cause such a big mood swing in him.

"if not?"

"But why are you mad at me?" The young man tilted his head and looked innocent, "It's obviously my brother who brought me to this place first, and the lady boss knows you, which proves that my brother has been here many times, Dongning. I also said that you come often, and I didn’t know how to accept the veil when I first came here. Who knows how many veils you have received before, brother.”

"I didn't accept it!" Yun Beimo hurriedly explained for fear that the young man would misunderstand something.

"is it?"

"I didn't call anyone to accompany you either."

He was almost fooled by the teenager, Yun Beimo brought the topic back, "Cough, you are still young, don't get too addicted to beauty."

"I'm not too young, brother, I'm eighteen this year, and someone my age was married early, so hurry up and the dolls are getting soy sauce."

Yun Beimo pursed his lips, "It's not good to be addicted to beauty, don't you still have business to do?" The business he said was naturally what the young man wanted to do after replacing the Ninth Prince, although the young man did not tell him now.

Nan Xing stopped talking, she was hesitating whether to tell Yun Beimo.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the wing, and the voice of the proprietress came, "His Royal Highness, the spirit fairy is here."

After the door was pushed open, the proprietress came in with a smile, twisting her waist, followed by a woman in white holding a guqin.

The woman's face is covered with white gauze, her long hair is half tied, and a simple hosta flower is inserted on it, which is casual and fairy-like.

Sure enough, people live up to their name, spirit fairy.

Lingxian put the guqin on the piano table, and the proprietress said respectfully, "Your Highness, the slave family will go down first."

Across the bead curtain, Lingxian didn't say a word, just put her hand on the piano and started to play...

Seeing this, Nan Xing raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Brother has never asked anyone to accompany him." He nodded again, "Well, I believe it."

Yun Beimo: "..."

Not Xiao Jiangnan, listen to my explanation!

"Cough, the accompaniment my brother said is not this kind of accompaniment." Yun Beimo said embarrassedly.

Nan Xing is unclear, "What kind of company is that?"

Looking at the innocent young man in front of him, Yun Beimo poured a cup of tea, "Brother will accompany you later."

Nan Xing couldn't understand, "Isn't my brother always with me?"

Yun Beimo picked up the teacup, his star-like eyes flashed, and he chuckled, "You will know later."

"Ok."

Yun Beimo raised his head and drank the tea, his sexy Adam's apple rolled, and his heart seemed to have dropped a little, so he couldn't think about it anymore...

After Lingxian finished playing a song, she stood up and saluted, her voice was cold, "Three Highnesses, they are all resting, should we continue next?"

Every time the Third Highness comes at night, I don't know why I am here today. Some sisters are too tired to perform at night, and they are still resting now.

Yun Beimo waved his hand, "Go down and ask the proprietress to get some food."

"Okay, Your Highness."

As soon as Lingxian came downstairs with Qin in his arms, Hua Tang came over, "How is it, isn't your Ninth Highness good?"

Lingxian said lightly, "I didn't watch it."

"I gave the veil to the Ninth Highness."

Lingxian frowned, "She took it?"

"Of course, it's enough for me, Huatang's charm, to be a little boy who has never experienced personnel."

Lingxian's brows furrowed even deeper when she heard the words, "How can you be so disrespectful!"

They are all pure shepherds, and they don't sell their skills. If there is a prince or aristocrat they like, they will give it a veil. If they accept it, they will be able to accompany them next time.

"No, Lingxian, do you want to stay in this building for the rest of your life? If His Highness Ninth takes a fancy to me, it's okay to be a concubine, not to mention marrying a concubine. Besides, I haven't been with anyone yet."

"Aren't you in a daze, His Royal Highness has such a noble status, why should he marry you as a prostitute, even if he wants you, and at most raise you as an outer chamber, how different is it from being in this building?"

Hua Tang curled her lips, completely missing her previous weak posture, "Anyway, it's better than being in this building."

"You are confused! What's the difference between us and the prostitutes in Chunfenglou!"

"Not all prostitutes."

"It doesn't make sense to you!" Lingxian hated iron and shook her head, leaving her alone.

(End of this chapter)