Chapter 60
"It's His Highness King An." As soon as the voice from outside rang out, the eyes of the parrot next to Ming Xiu who was lowering his head to make tea lit up, and whispered to Ming Xiu who was frowning slightly.

As a confidant girl who has served Mingxiu personally for almost ten years, Brother Ying is naturally very proud at the moment.

King An's appearance is unsurpassed in appearance, he was born with a noble air, and from afar he exuded a noble air.

Such a prince is actually very caring about his princess, Yinggeer is naturally a very clever person who can be by Mingxiu's side for many years, and he can tell at a glance that King An has a heart, so he feels a little proud.

She thought of the few poems she had learned with Mingxiu before, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing softly.

Parrot's bright and pretty face was a bit smug, but Yuhui was a bit worried, and said to Mingxiu in a low voice, "Does the princess want to talk to the lord? You can watch it from the outside, why don't the slaves and His Highness return to you?" Enough talking, let's go."

Seeing that Mingxiu's eyes were troubled, and she was not as heartless as a parrot, she could see something from the intimacy between Princess Gongshun and Princess Ping, so she couldn't help but persuade in a low voice "Although the prince is honorable, but..." She pursed her lips, and said in a low voice under Mingxiu's clear and not angry eyes, "Grow the plums in the melon field."

After talking about it, Parrot stopped laughing and stared blankly at Yuhui.

It took a long time for someone else to change, but Mingxiu patted the relieved Yuhui with some relief, and said in a low voice, "I understand what you mean."

This is also a bad word.

She will not marry King An in the future, if there are rumors with King An at this time, even if there is no need to think about Ping Wangfu in the future, but the rumors in Beijing are always troublesome.

At that time, the ones with ugly faces were Prince Ping's Mansion and Murong Nan.

"You're right, I was the one..." Thinking of the paper-wrapped hawthorn on the table in her boudoir, Mingxiu's eyes flickered slightly, then she picked up the curtain and looked out, only to see the somewhat beautiful prince At this time, he was walking beside his car, and he was actually wearing a bright red dress today.

His snow-white face was piled up in the fiery red fox fur that stood up high, and it became more and more crystal clear like jade. The way he smiled at her at this moment, across the snow-white clouds in the sky, gave birth to a delicate beauty like a distant one, but It was this happy young man who fixed his eyes straight on his own eyes, but Mingxiu's hand holding the curtain trembled.

She is not a person who can't move her legs when she sees a beautiful woman. She has her own choice between distance and closeness, so she naturally knows how to do it.

For a young man who had only met a few times, perhaps a true caring young man, she would not be able to do this and would not do so by giving up everything in front of her eyes.

"Is Your Highness going the same way?" Seeing Murong Ning looking at him happily, as if he was unable to speak, Mingxiu's eyes flicked across his face, and asked in a gentle voice.

Her appearance seemed to have become alienated again, with the alienation of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Murong Ning's smiling expression suddenly paused, and then he hurriedly said with a smile, "The prince and Brother Tang Wang are both in the East Palace today, and they are hosting a banquet. Several clans are drinking, and I will go to accompany you." He paused slightly, with a bit of coquettishness, and with a bit of intimacy as if complaining, "The prince doesn't know when to rest for me. I'm tired, look at me..." He didn't know why he only turned his face to talk to Ming Xiu, and pointed to one side of his cheek with his finger.

"You are the prince, and the matters above the court should naturally share the worries of your majesty and the prince. I can't bear it now, but I haven't set foot in it before. I'll get used to it in the future." Mingxiu closed her eyes and said in a deep voice. Looking at Wang An, who was staring at the corner of his mouth, he said softly, "I have something to clarify with Your Highness."

"No!" Murong Ning, who was about to pretend to be pitiful and say that he had really lost weight, raised his eyes and saw Ming Xiu's solemn gaze. Cold, hands and feet twitched, as if she knew what this girl was going to say to her, she couldn't help but begged in her eyes for a moment, and asked Mingxiu to turn her face away, and hurriedly stepped on the horse He took a step back and forced a smile, "Today, the prince is still waiting for me in the East Palace today, I, I don't have time to listen..."

His eyes were very pitiful, as if he was about to shed tears in the next moment.

"Your Highness, don't come looking for me again." Ming Xiu looked at him quietly and said without any emotion.

"It's so windy, what did my cousin just say?" Murong Ning lowered his head, and crystal tears fell into the soil on the ground. His hand holding the horse's rein was extremely pale, but he raised his head and said with a smile, "Really?" I have to go, or the crown prince will scold me again." He turned his horse's head and ran away as if fighting for his life while talking, leaving only a particularly fiery and panicked figure behind, asking Mingxiu to watch silently for a while , and then shrank his head and returned to the car. Seeing Brother Parrot sighing, he only asked with a smile, "Are you feeling distressed?"

"Whoever the princess likes, I will like whoever, why do you feel bad?" Ying Geer likes to laugh freely in front of Mingxiu, biting his fingers and sighing, "It's just a pity."

Wang An's beauty is far inferior to that of Prince Ping's son, and it is rare to have a heart for her princess. It is enviable to say it.

"How many times have you met this prince? Speaking of which, how can there be such a love at first sight? It's not a drama! This prince will do whatever he wants when he meets the princess, and he likes it very quickly. If there is another one in the future This beauty returns to Beijing, so he will fall in love at first sight like this again?" Yuhui hastily wiped the traces of wind and snow on Mingxiu's face, and then said in a low voice, "Love without foundation is always unstable. Situation... ..." She said slightly hesitantly, "His Royal Highness King An, this is such a wonderful birth, it always makes people feel uneasy."

"Forget it, I've already said it today, I think he won't entangle me again." Mingxiu doesn't like to step on a few boats to show off her charm, and she doesn't like to be jealous because of herself. This may be a very decent thing in modern times It's just that in the ancient times when the folk customs were conservative, although it was a little better among the honorable and noble clans, it was not a good thing to be praised.She already somewhat understood what her mother meant, and knew that she was going to marry into Prince Ping's mansion. In this case, why do she want to dominate King An's heart and make him worry about herself?

Mingxiu will not make trouble for herself if she is constantly interrupted and suffers from the chaos.

"In the future, His Highness King An, we don't need to talk about it, you too, keep your mouth shut." Mingxiu and Brother Ying said seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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