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Chapter 64 The Princess of the Hall (33)

"look……"

Dong Ning handed it to her, and Nan Xing looked at it carefully. It was a lifelike bird carved out of wood, with black eyes the size of beans, as if it had a soul...

"Dongning, did you carve this?" The handicapped party expressed envy.

"Of course! Look..." Dongning put the bird in his palm, poked the bird's tail, and the bird flapped its wings and flew up...

"Wow!!! What's the rationale for this?"

Seeing Nan Xing's unbelievable face, Dong Ning's vanity was very satisfied, and the baby's face was full of pride.

"Ninth Highness, do you want to learn? I can teach you."

In the office city, you have to pretend to be a master and make others respectful. In the mansion of the third prince, the master and the others will never think that he is powerful, alas...

"Dongning, you stupid pig!"

Dong Li, who was hiding in the tree, saw the two having fun, and then saw the master who was full of air-conditioning, the eyes that looked at Dong Ning had changed to looking at a dead thing! ! !

Dongli jumped down and approached cautiously, "Cough, master..."

"What's the matter?" A cold and emotionless voice.

"That..." Dong Li frantically looked for a reason.

"Ok?"

The rising tone, he didn't say why, I'm afraid he will be buried with Dongning!

"There seems to be movement on the Queen's side, and she's investigating secretly..."

Speaking of business, Yun Beimo finally reacted, put away the murderous aura all over his body, glanced at the boy who was having fun with Dongning, and said, "Go to the study."

"Yes, master."

Dongning, I saved your life again!Can you give me a snack!

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It was more fun to be in the mansion of the Third Prince than in his own mansion, although Yun Beimo often went to visit officials.

But Nan Xing sometimes learns the art of mechanics with Dongning, and sometimes goes to play with Yun Beichen. She once went to the Princess Mansion to play. Seeing Yun Beining's face-to-face rivalry and jealousy, she was happy to eat melons. .

In the end, a certain prince pulled her back with an unhappy face, for fear that Yun Beining would bring her down and make Yun Beining dare not speak out. Willing to spend more time in Beijing.

The end of the year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and during the Chinese New Year, there is a family banquet, of course, in the palace.

This year, because of the war and the fact that both countries are storing up their strength, there is not much to do, so I just went to the palace to have dinner and it's over.

During the family banquet, the harem Yingying Yanyan, as well as the princess and the prince, took Nanxing seriously, and in the end they only remembered the little eleventh prince...

The eleventh prince was sitting in the seat next to her. Like a little adult, it was probably the first time that he saw her, the nine emperors brother. It felt very strange. He kept looking at her secretly. In the front, the small hands were clinging to the corners of the clothes dishonestly, and on the face pretending to be mature, the big eyes were sly, very cute.

In Little Eleven No. 20 eight times, when quietly looking at her, Nan Xing squinted her eyes, and suddenly turned her head to meet his gaze.

"Yeah..." was found.

Xiao Shi was startled and made a small airy sound. When he realized that he had made a sound, he hurriedly covered his small mouth and looked around with big eyes, afraid that others would find out. .

Nan Xing moved to the side, closer to him, "Little Eleven?"

Xiao Shi also cooperated and moved her little butt towards her, "Brother Jiuhuang?"

Alright, the code is right.

The two secretly held up their little hands under the table...

And Yun Beiyao, who was sitting on the other side of Nanxing, glanced at Nanxing and looked away disdainfully, trying to please the useless. The eleventh prince is small, and the mother-in-law has no power, so what is the use of approaching him.

Liu Xi'er, who was sitting with him, poured him a glass of wine and whispered, "Your Highness, Xi'er is right, it's nothing to be afraid of."

Yun Beiyao drank the wine in one gulp, smiled, and leaned in ambiguously to her ear, "What Xi'er said is correct."

"Your Highness~ I'm outside~"

"Go back and take care of you..."

Nan Xing didn't pay attention to the flirtatious young couple over there, and squeezed the little hands in his hands, which were soft.

Little Eleven's chubby little face had a serious expression, "Brother Jiuhuang, just pull it, don't pinch it."

No, this baby feels so good, she can't control herself!

Nan Xing actually doesn't like children very much, but this Eleventh Prince is too cute!Unlike those bear children, and he squeezes well...

Little Eleven pulled his hand, but didn't move...

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a small milk voice, "Why don't we do something that only adults can do, Brother Jiuhuang."

To be honest, if an adult said this sentence, Nan Xing would definitely think about it, but Xiao Shi was only four years old, so she asked, "What?"

Little Eleven pretended to be mysterious, "Let go of my hand first."

When he rescued his poor little meat hand, Xiao Shi picked up the jug on the table and poured a glass of wine and handed it to her, "Hey!"

Nan Xing was stunned, "Is this something only adults can do?"

Little Eleven nodded seriously, "Yes, the mother-in-law won't let me drink alcohol, saying that this is something only adults can do."

Seeing that she didn't pick it up again, his hands were sore, and he pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Can't Brother Nine Emperor do it too? Isn't Brother Nine Emperor an adult?"

"Cough, I'm an adult..." Drinking a small cup should be... no problem, right?

Nan Xing's hand trembled a little when he saw him, he hurriedly took it and drank it in one gulp...

It's sweet, with a little bit of bitterness and little spiciness. It's like fruit wine, and it's pretty good.

That's not right... Nan Xing took his own jug on the table, poured a glass, and it was too spicy after a sip.

"Little Eleven, your wine doesn't seem to be the same as your brother's?"

Little Eleven had just had a drink when a maid next to him persuaded him, "Your Highness, although I have prepared fruit wine for you, I still need to drink a little less."

Little Eleven snorted, no wonder he had wine on the table today. It turned out that the wine he drank from his brother and his father was different. What he wanted to drink was the same wine as his father!

"Little Eleven, can you give the emperor brother your fruit wine to drink?" There were no drinks at the banquet, only spicy wine. This fruit wine is really not bad. There should be such bars on the female family's side.

"Okay! But Brother Huang, you have to give me your wine to taste!"

Nan Xing poured him a little bit, and the palace maid looked at him with some worry, and blamed Nan Xing a little, but it was hard to say.

Little Eleven was satisfied, and after licking a little bit, his hot little face was wrinkled together, "What! What's so good about this!"

Nan Xing smiled and said to the palace maid, "If you don't let him try, he will only become more and more curious. It is better to let him try, and he will know whether he wants it or not."

As a kid, they like to do it against each other.

The palace maid nodded in understanding, but said nothing.

Nan Xing was eating the dishes, and the taste of the royal chef was still good. He drank a few glasses of fruit wine and listened to the conversation between the princes and princesses.

Little Eleven tasted the taste and stopped arguing about drinking, until the end of the banquet, he hugged Nan Xing's leg, raised his head to face her, and said, "Brother Jiuhuang, next time we will do things that adults can do together. "

The stamina of the fruit wine seemed to come up, Nan Xing's cheeks were hot, he leaned over and pinched his fleshy face, "Are you still drinking?"

"No! Wine doesn't taste good at all! Oh, let's play together next time!" Little Eleven liked this imperial brother very much, and hugged her leg for a while before being carried back by the maid.

Nan Xing smiled until someone patted his shoulder, "What are you talking about with Little Eleven? Are you so happy?"

Nan Xing's cheeks were slightly red, and his hazy eyes looked at him with a silly smile, "Let's play together next time..."

Seeing such a young man, Yun Beimo was stunned, "Did you drink?"

I'm afraid...and drunk.

Nan Xing tilted his head cutely, "Huh?"

Yun Beimo took her hand, "Let's go, go back."

　It's time to give my brother some benefits, hehe~

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(End of this chapter)