Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 178 Origin
Even the noble princes have many scruples in front of this gentleman and dare not disobey him.

But as soon as Mr. Gu left, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy couldn't wait to walk up to Nan Si: "Whose girl are you from? Why have I never seen you before? Why did the emperor make an exception for you? What is your origin? "

A series of questions came out, but none of them even got the little girl's eyes.

Nan Si took out a book from her book pocket, turned around and handed it to the young man behind her: "Protect your book from now on, don't lose it again."

Ye Junling stared at the book in front of him without saying a word, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

But the young man who spoke had an ugly expression: "I'm talking to you."

This person was one of the instigators who surrounded Ye Junling in the corner before class, taunted Ye Junling and participated in tearing up the book. Seeing that Nan Si gave Ye Junling the book, he obviously thought that the other party was slapping him in the face—he You guessed right, Nan Si was slapping him in the face.

The girl's eyes turned slightly, she leaned against the desk behind her, and said in a weak and cold voice, "Stay away from me."

The young man's face became even uglier: "You—"

"Yin Cheng." A faint voice sounded, and then a young man in a purple brocade robe came over, his whole body was luxurious, "Yin Cheng is reckless, please don't argue with him, Miss Nan."

Ye Junchen, the eldest son of the current Ye clan's royal family, is 16 years old this year, born of the empress, and Ye Junling is a brother of the same mother.

Identity is incomparably precious.

Ye Junchen heard clearly what the servant said when he brought her here just now, this girl was sent by his father, and he passed his eyes in front of his father.

Although I have never seen it before, it should not be easily offended.

Ye Junchen smiled, and looked kindly at the beautiful girl in front of him: "I am Ye Junchen."

Ye Junchen's name was reported, and everyone in the imperial capital knew it.

The eldest son of the current emperor, the most likely candidate for the heir apparent in the future.

Nan Si lowered her eyebrows, and took out another thing from her book pocket. It was a pitch-black porcelain vase with dark lines. She turned around and looked at the quiet and picturesque young man: "Hold out your hand."

The smile on Ye Junchen's face froze.

But Ye Junling raised his eyes silently, looking calmly at the fairy-like girl in front of him.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

The girl's eyes were clearly as gentle as water, yet there seemed to be an undeniable coercion.

Ye Junling pursed his lips slightly, and stretched out his left hand like a ghost, the white palm was swollen like blood, and it was painful to touch even lightly.

With downcast eyes, Nan Si carefully applied the medicine to his palm.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were watching, and the air was eerily quiet for a moment.

The girl turned a blind eye to the eyes of her surroundings, took the medicine, and said lightly: "After school, can I take your carriage?"

Although it was an inquiry, it sounded more like a statement, or an order.

Ye Junling frowned slightly, shaking off the strange feeling in his heart: "I live in the palace."

The princes are all underage, and none of them has opened the house for the time being.

Originally, the princes could study in the palace, and the Taifu was specially invited to teach them, but the Royal Academy was set up outside the palace, and the emperor let the princes study in the academy. After a certain prince ascends the throne in the future, the children of powerful families can better serve the emperor.

"Oh." The girl's voice was light, with a hint of laxity, "I can also live in the palace."

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