After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 48 Xiao Yan is from Shaohua Academy
Shen Nanyuan was a little embarrassed.

She pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and then opened her mouth quietly.

".thank you."

It seems that he should not thank him.

She is a lady!

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the handkerchief couldn't help but tighten a little: "This is what the little ones should do."

Shen Nanyuan: "."

She also very cooperatively transferred the half-eaten persimmon to the hand that was wiped clean, and took a bite along the way. There was a slightly awkward atmosphere around her, she was thinking while eating, and tilted her head. After taking a few glances at Xiao Yan, he continued, "You seem to have grown a lot taller again."

It used to reach his chin, but now it seems to only reach his shoulders.

It grows really fast.

Xiao Yan hummed lightly, raised her eyes slightly, at such a distance, the fragrance on her body became more intense, and even the little fluff on her face seemed to be visible.

"Then eat more and grow longer!"

After she finished speaking, she muttered a few words: "Why do I eat a lot, but I don't grow taller?"

With such small arms and legs, it can't be seen that she usually can eat two big bowls of rice.

If you eat, you won't grow meat, and you won't grow tall.

Her puzzled look was a bit cute, Xiao Yan glanced at it, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh in pleasure: "Miss is still young."

"You are not very old."

Xiao Yan said softly: "Although she is not very old, she is still three years older than Miss."

"." Shen Nanyuan frowned, "Huh?"

Somewhat unbelievable.

She didn't pay much attention to the male lead's age when she was reading the book, but when she saw him with Meng Chuyue later, she thought he was about the same age as Meng Chuyue, and after passing through, she looked very thin , I felt that he was also about the same age as me, but I didn't expect that he was actually three years older than me?
Then she still called him in her heart every day.

Shen Nanyuan smiled dryly: "That's it."

She took back her wiped hands, lowered her head and gnawed on the persimmon in silence.

Absolutely.

Shen Sinian picked another two or three, walked over to look at them two and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

While walking, he continued to say: "Don't go near the woods tomorrow, they're all hunting there, the sword has no eyes, you can just play around here, I will accompany your Majesty with my father tomorrow morning, and come back to find you in the afternoon. "

"Don't run around, Xiao Yan will watch you."

Shen Nanyuan: ". Got it."

With Shen Si Nian's tone, why does it feel like he regards Xiao Yan as one of his people.

She curled her lips and emphasized: "Xiao Yan is from Shaohua Academy."

Shen Sinian: "I know."

His attitude made it seem that his words were redundant.

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

As he was walking, Shen Si Nian suddenly found a problem. He frowned, lowered his head, pulled up the corner of his clothes, and saw that there were two complete muddy handprints on it. He suddenly understood something, and couldn't help grinding his teeth. .

"Shen Nanyuan!"

She turned her head when she heard the words, her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she turned her head and ran away in a flash.

Incredibly fast.

Year of Contemplation: "."

The next day.

The breakfast was delivered by servants, Shen Nanyuan stretched out of the tent after eating, the sun was just right outside, wrapped in a little dew, feeling very fresh.

The hunting has already started, and occasionally the sound of horseshoes can be heard not far away. The prey caught will be made into evening food by the dining room, and even the servants will share some.

The person who hunts the most prey every year will be rewarded with rare treasures by His Majesty.

Many descendants of aristocratic families who participated in the hunting were not just for rewards, but more for His Majesty's appreciation.

In previous years, as long as Shen Yi participated, he would definitely be at the top of the list. However, in recent years, he has stopped participating, so the people below began to scramble to get the top spot.

The year of meditation is a different kind.

Although he is a general, he is not very interested in this kind of hunting, and he has participated in very few times, but Shen Nanyuan feels that if he participates, then the top spot must be his.

She is also not interested in hunting, but is looking forward to the meat in the evening.

Just at this time Xiao Yan also came out from the tent next to Shen Si Nian, and after seeing her, he came over and said softly: "Miss."

Shen Nanyuan nodded slightly: "Is it cold to sleep there?"

"It's not cold," he said softly, "The bedding is very warm."

Afraid that he would be cold, Qing Bing asked for an extra quilt to put on the bunk. Shen Si Nian even joked with him that he felt that the place where he slept was more comfortable than the bed.

In the morning when Shen Si Nian was away, she didn't dare to wander around, for fear of meeting the second prince, not to mention that there was Xiao Yan by her side, so she just walked around, but when she went back, she saw a person outside her tent.

Shen Nanyuan looked a little surprised, she looked back at Qing Ji, but didn't notice Xiao Yan's suddenly downcast eyes.

Perhaps it was the servant next to him who reminded him that Junci suddenly raised his head the moment she appeared.

It seemed that he was waiting for her on purpose.

Shen Nanyuan was puzzled.

Thinking that she hasn't done anything recently, could it be that he was too embarrassed to send wedding invitations to Shen Yi and Shen Sinian, so he went to her?
After thinking about it, the only thing he can find for himself is probably this.

Shen Nanyuan stepped forward, generously: "My lord."

She raised her eyes: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

Strange and alienated, as if she had never liked herself before, feeling dull and uncomfortable in her heart.

Junci pursed his lips, clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly, looked at the bright face in front of him, hesitated for a moment: "I heard that the second prince went to the Duke of Zhen's mansion, but I know your identity. went?"

Shen Nanyuan was ready to receive the wedding invitation, and when she heard his words, she raised her eyes to look at him in surprise.

He avoided Shen Nanyuan's gaze, and continued: "I guessed that he must have found out your identity, so I went to the Zhen Guogong's mansion specially, so I wanted to ask if you are."

"What is the second prince thinking, how do I know?" Shen Nanyuan said lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Jun, for your concern."

"If nothing happens, then I'll go in first."

Before Shen Nanyuan finished speaking, Junci said quickly: "I'm going to the Lin Manor to propose marriage."

Sure enough, the ultimate goal is still for this matter.

Shen Nanyuan nodded slightly, waiting for his next words.

But after waiting for a while, she didn't hear his voice, so she raised her eyes impatiently, Jun Ci's stunned face was reflected in her moist eyes, she raised her eyebrows: ".?"

Rather.

Hesitating, it's just a wedding invitation to his wife who has never been married before, what's the matter!
Junci lowered his eyes: "I'll go first."

Shen Nanyuan looked at his running back, and felt that her mind was full of question marks.

(End of this chapter)