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Chapter 541 Prince, do you dare to marry? (50)

That's right, it should be sugar, pink, and soft after pinching.

When you smell it closely, the sweet strawberry smell hits your face.

The palace man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it smelled delicious.

Looking at Tangxi again, with his eyes closed, his cheeks stopped at some point, and there was only a small bulge. He thought he hadn't chewed the sugar when he fell asleep.

Only then did the palace man boldly tear open the outer packaging bag. Because he was not familiar with it, it took him a long time to tear it open, and he couldn't wait to pinch the round, soft pink piece and throw it into his mouth.

It really is very sweet strawberry flavor, delicious.

Vice General Ning is really a good person.

The good Lieutenant General Ning is still asleep, and this time she had a rare good dream. She dreamed that she was sitting in the pavilion waiting for the little princess, but she waited and waited, waited and waited until the sky was almost over, and she didn't leave the little princess behind. Waiting, but waiting for him who was thinking about it.

He walked towards him step by step, with a slender and tall figure, every step he took, the sky blue robe would sway slightly, like waves blooming in circles on the sea, it was really beautiful.

Step by step, he walked into the pavilion, approached step by step, and leaned over, his voice soft and weak: "Deputy General Ning?"

Ah, Mo An called her, the voice is really nice, but it's a little weak, it seems that his health is really bad.

"Vice General Ning!" Mo An frowned and looked at the woman who was staring at him, couldn't help but increase his voice, his ears turned red imperceptibly.

Why does she love to stare at people so much?

Only then did Tangxi wake up with a start, her whole body trembling, she stared blankly at the face that was so close, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it.

Well, hot, soft, not fake.

After confirming these, Tangxi was dumbfounded.

What did she just do?

Oh, touched Prince Mo'an's face——

It's over, will her actions just now make him mistakenly think that she is a disciple?
Tangxi blinked and looked at Mo An innocently.

Mo An was still in a daze, and hadn't recovered from the sluggishness of being touched in the face.

The skin was the quickest to respond. When Tangxi withdrew his hand, it turned red, like a ripe tomato, making people want to take a bite, to see if it was sweet.

Mo An's eyes were blurred for a while, and then returned to his position in an instant.

With a swipe, he backed away a long way, with a face flushed with radiance, and asked in a hoarse voice: "General Ning, what are you doing?"

what is she doing?
She also wanted to ask herself, why was she so unpromising and bumped into her all of a sudden.

Like a hooligan molesting a beauty.

He slapped his hand under the table, with an innocent face on his face, he rubbed his eyes blankly: "Well, I seem to have overslept, what time is it now? Where is Your Highness the Ninth Prince? Why are you here? "

He threw out a bunch of questions like a cannonball, and successfully blocked the Ninth Prince's words in his throat. He couldn't help but cough.

The face of the cough is a little white.

Tangxi quickly jumped up, her hand naturally landed on his back, and gently patted him several times: "How is it? Are you okay? Is there anything wrong?"

The Ninth Prince stopped coughing quickly, and shyly avoided Tangxi's hand.

Pretending to be calm: "Jiu'er was called over by her father, and it will take a while to come. She wants the hall to tell you that she will definitely come, and you must wait for her."

After a pause, he couldn't help but glanced at Tangxi: "I originally wanted the palace servants to come and talk to you, but I was afraid that being insincere would offend you. It happened that my hall was going to come to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, so I entrusted this hall to bring the words to you." You. In addition, there are these teas, snacks and meals."

He moved half a step away, and the handsome palace man came over with a three-layer wooden box, opened it on the table, and took out the contents one by one.

There are snacks, fruits, and some steaming delicious dishes.

A table was full.

Tangxi touched Kong Kong's stomach.

Really hungry.

I feel like I could eat a cow right now.

"When the things are delivered, the hall will leave." Mo An lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was cold, but the hands hanging under the sleeves were nervously clenched.

He didn't understand why, every time he saw this person, he became uncontrollably nervous and his heart beat faster. He tried to control it, but couldn't.

He had never felt this way before, he was at a loss and had nowhere to ask.I can only endure it silently, pretending not to care, so that no one will see it.

Then try to stay a little away from her, not too close.

He bit his lip and turned to leave.

Tangxi eagerly pulled his eyes away from the delicious food on the table, and followed two steps: "Your Highness, wait a moment."

Mo An paused, didn't look back, just turned sideways, showing half of his face and jade-like chin from his shoulders: "Huh?"

Tangxi just subconsciously called him to stop, but there was no reason to hold him back.

After all, they are no different from strangers now.

His dodge and resistance made her at a loss and felt a little sad. Behind him, she wrinkled her nose childishly, and her eyes were full of resentment.

After hesitating twice, he finally came up with a reason: "Your Highness, I will be going back to the border soon."

"En." Mo An responded softly, her long eyelashes trembling uncomfortably.

He had heard about this a long time ago. The imperial decree came out from the palace, and those in the palace would naturally get the news the fastest.

"Well, after careful calculation, it hasn't been long, and I don't know if His Majesty will call the minister again before leaving. So..."

She looked at the young man's slender back, and her eyes were bent: "Every moment should be cherished, right? Why don't you stay a little longer, and listen to the story, and then help the minister to pass it on to His Royal Highness. In this way, His Royal Highness can listen to it a little longer. a story."

Mo An curled his fingers slightly.

Jiu'er's round and lovely face appeared in his mind. She really liked the stories told by Vice General Ning, and she had to retell them three or four times after listening to them.

If you can listen to one or two more, you will definitely be very happy.

The good brother Mo An hesitated.

Then stay.

He didn't dare to admit that, in fact, there was another reason that prompted him to stay.

An inexplicable voice is tempting him, stay, stay, just listen to two stories, nothing.

Mo An turned around and sat on the stone bench, facing Tangxi face to face, trying hard to hold the corners of his mouth, looking a little impersonal and indifferent: "Speak, my hall listens."

But Tangxi couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth, his bright eyes were half-curved, like crescent moons, reflecting his own reflection.

"it is good."

She also sat down, picked up a piece of snack without seeing anything, took a bite, cleared her throat, and began to tell a story.

Prince Mo'an completely lost the resistance just now, sat upright, without blinking an eye, and listened intently, even more seriously than the little princess.

　There are more at night, how much can I write and send
　　
　
(End of this chapter)