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Chapter 62 The Princess of the Hall (31)

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and a shadow silently sneaked into the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and no one noticed...

"master!"

Dongli was holding a bag in his hand, looking around furtively, pushing the door open like a thief, only to see that he was wearing only his underwear, and he was wearing baggy clothes, sitting at the table with his fair chest exposed, holding a gold ingot in his hand. A certain prince who is playing is a little speechless...

It's winter, right? What are you doing, my lord?If you don't have any clothes, you have to put on your underwear...

If you are healthy, you don't need to do this!

"What happened to Xiao Jiangnan during my absence?" Yun Beimo sorted out his clothes and didn't seem to want to show it to Dongli.

Dong Li said that he was not interested, and said honestly: "There is only one important thing, the Eighth Emperor seems to suspect the identity of the Ninth Prince, and rumors spread in the palace, and the Empress is in front of all the concubines in the harem. The face proves the identity of the Ninth Prince..."

"Oh, it's not honest."

"There is something unclear about this subordinate, why would the Eighth Concubine doubt it?" Dongli was really puzzled. Logically, only the master should know about this matter.

Yun Beimo's slender fingers rubbed the gold ingot in his hand, "As expected, they killed the real ninth prince." However, even they themselves didn't know what the ninth prince looked like.

Dongli scratched his head, it was too complicated, he still didn't want to, and the burden he had been holding on his hand was about to be handed over to him.

Yun Beimo didn't even look at it, he waved his hand and said, "Go out, knock on the door with something, remember, speak louder, and give it to Xiao Jiangnan."

I don't understand, what is this operation?

But he had to listen to what the master said, so he crept open the door again, and then sneakily flew out from the courtyard wall, even the sleeping prosperous wealth didn't find him...

Dong Li also doesn't understand why he is a well-kept secret guard who protects his master, why he is running away more and more...

In the wing room, Yun Beimo ripped his neatly arranged clothes into a mess, deliberately revealing his delicate and attractive collarbone, and lay on the bed, sound asleep.

Dong Li coughed and knocked on the door.

Wang Cai was woken up and screamed, Nan Xing frowned and got up, put on his coat at will, and opened the door.

The attendant who opened the door came back after a while and said to her, "His Royal Highness, he is from the Third Highness."

Nan Xing nodded, followed him out, saw Dong Li at the gate, and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

Dongli seemed a little embarrassed, "Wake up His Highness Ninth Highness, I'm here to deliver clothes to my master, so I won't bother going in."

After he finished speaking, he quickly handed her the burden and disappeared into the night as soon as he turned around, for fear that she would stop him.

Nan Xing's face is stunned. Are you giving away clothes at night?Why didn't you send it earlier?I made my brother wear underwear after taking a shower, and I don't know if it's cold...

He ordered the attendant to close the door. Nan Xing was carrying the burden. Seeing that the candle in the ink room in Yunbei was still burning, should he still not sleep?

Knocked on the door, "Brother?"

No one responded, Nan Xing hesitated for a while, and gently pushed the door. He didn't seem to close it properly, so he pushed it open.

That's all, just put things away and go out...

Nan Xing put the burden on the table, and saw the man in the inner room on the bed again, with his back to her, and seemed to be sleeping soundly...

Nan Xing frowned slightly. In such a cold day, why didn't my brother cover the quilt?

He walked over gently, breathing lightly, for fear of waking up a certain prince who was sleeping.

Standing by the bed, reaching out and pulling the quilt inside...

The quilt was too inside, and Nan Xing couldn't reach it, so he had to kneel on one knee on the edge of the bed, resting on the edge of the bed with one hand, and crossed a certain prince with the other to pull...

Just as his hand touched the quilt, a certain prince who was sleeping suddenly said, "Well, Xiao Jiangnan?"

Nan Xing had always been sneaky, afraid of waking him up, and he was so frightened that his heart trembled, his hands trembled, his legs went soft, and he lay on top of a certain prince...

A certain prince groaned, as if he was being overwhelmed by her.

Nan Xing wanted to look up, but was hugged tightly by a certain prince.

His chest vibrated, he was laughing...

A certain prince jokingly said: "Xiao Jiangnan just misses his brother so much? Everyone at night will come to ask for a hug."

Nan Xing was buried on his shoulder, with an elegant masculine breath, and he was hugged by him for a while...

The young man in his arms was gentle, Yun Beimo turned his head, kissed her hair without a trace, and hooked the corner of his lips.

But not enough...

What to do, Xiao Jiangnan, my brother is getting more and more greedy...

Nan Xing finally reacted, broke free, sat up, and said angrily, "I didn't come to ask for a hug!"

Yun Beimo also leaned on the head of the bed halfway, and agreed with her with a smile: "It's okay, it's not." It's like I believe you whatever you say.

The man's white shirt was messy, revealing his fair chest. If it was looser, he could even see the attractive red... ahem, his collarbones were exquisite, and his jet-black hair was loosely scattered, which formed a sharp contrast with the white clothes.

There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, her thin pink lips were very attractive, and her star-like eyes were fixed on her...

This monster!

Nan Xing swallowed his saliva and looked away with difficulty. He couldn't believe that he was tempted!

Yun Beimo has been paying attention to her reaction. Seeing her like this, her eyes lit up for a moment...

It's interesting, I'll be jealous of him, does it prove that the boy doesn't actually dislike the broken sleeves?

Or... just plain lust?

Lust also proves that he can really seduce her, no matter what, this is good news, isn't it?

Nan Xing coughed, stood up expressionlessly, pulled the quilt over, and tightly covered a certain prince who was tempted on the bed, with only one head exposed, like a giant silkworm baby.

Yun Beimo: ...

Xiao Jiangnan, actually, I don't mind if you watch it for a while.

"Brother, how can you sleep without a blanket on such a cold day." Nan Xing looked at him with a serious expression, but the tips of his ears were quietly red.

It's okay, it's better covered.

Yun Beimo chuckled, he really wanted to see if she would control herself if she continued.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

Yun Beimo nodded seriously, with a smile in his voice, "Xiao Jiangnan is right, it's the elder brother who is not good, the elder brother just fell asleep because he was too tired."

Nan Xing looked disapproving, "No matter how tired you are, you have to cover the quilt. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

He stuffed the quilt for him again, and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed too, the clothes from Dongli are on the table, brother, remember to wear them tomorrow morning." The door is strapped.

Seeing the young man escape, Yun Beimo laughed happily...

As soon as Nan Xing went out, he saw a person standing at the door of the opposite wing.

"Sixth brother, why are you awake?"

Yun Beichen's hair was a little messy, his slender hands were clutching the collar of the cloak, and he was a little puzzled, "Xiao Jiu, why did you come out of the three emperors' brother's room?"

"His attendant brought something, and I helped him get it in." Nan Xing explained casually.

"So that's the case, then Xiao Jiu rest early, cough, cough..."

Yun Beichen coughed again as he spoke, and Nan Xing hurried over to give him some relief, "sixth brother too, go and rest."

Yun Beichen nodded obediently and smiled, "Xiao Jiu, you are so kind to me..."

"You are my sixth brother, of course I want to treat you well."

Yun Beichen suddenly grabbed her hand and asked, "What's the difference between that and... Brother Three Emperors?"

Nan Xing paused, then smiled awkwardly: "Probably, it doesn't make a difference..."

"Really? You treat me and him..." Obviously, there is a difference...

Yun Beichen is sensitive, and in fact, it is easy to perceive the difference.

"Sixth brother, you are my brother." Under the moonlight, the young man looked serious.

brother?

Yun Beichen shook his head, the strange feeling in his heart was suppressed by him.

Well, he is Xiao Jiu's brother, always!

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(End of this chapter)