Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 226 Said He Missed Duan Yijun

After all, Nan Yuan stood up and guessed that there were only two destinations for Duan Yijun to go back to the mansion, one was the study room and the other was the counting room. Most people went to the study room, so she would go to the study room to find him.

Suddenly, Duan Yijun's tall and slender figure appeared at the door, and said calmly, "Who are you going to see?"

Nan Yuan glanced curiously, seeing Duan Yijun, her eyes were full of doubts: "Duan Yijun, why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

Duan Yijun casually picked up the hand heater that Nan Yuan had put aside, and when she wanted to pass it to her, Nan Yuan guessed Duan Yijun's behavior and pushed the hand heater away: "It's not even hot anymore."

Then he directly stuffed his cold little hand into Duan Yijun's palm, the warm temperature was just right, neither too hot nor cold.

Nan Yuan smiled triumphantly at Duan Yijun for this easy-to-use and convenient way of warming her hands.

Duan Yijun looked at her cute appearance, clenched his two little hands, and said with a smile, "Why is there no heater in the room these days?"

"The weather is good these few days. I can go to the courtyard to bask in the sun by myself when it's cold."

Duan Yijun rubbed the two slightly cold little hands in the palm of his hand: "It's so cold, I don't want to dry it."

Nan Yuan opened her eyes wide, with a weird attitude: "It's very warm now!"

"Why did you come down so early today?"

Duan Yijun nodded, and glanced at Nan Yuan's abdomen: "I came back to see our daughter."

"Our daughter?" Nan Yuan subconsciously looked around and didn't see the so-called daughter. It took a while to realize that Duan Yijun was laughing at her being misunderstood to be pregnant again.

Nan Yuan blushed, and then retorted unwillingly: "How did you know that I would conceive a daughter, even if I wanted to conceive, I would also conceive a son."

Hearing the word son, Duan Yijun frowned: "No way!"

If he gave birth to a son like Xiao Yu, wouldn't he be kicking him every day, crying in his arms and begging his mother to hug him?

Such a son, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist giving it to his uncle!
Nan Yuan pouted and glared at Duan Yijun: "This is my belly. If I say I'm pregnant with a son, I'll be pregnant with a son."

With little knowledge of this kind of thing, it's easy to speak harshly.

If she grows as cute and clingy as Xiao Yu, her clingy heart will almost melt.

When Duan Yijun heard Nan Yuan's affirmative tone, his face turned ugly: "Isn't it good to have a daughter? Caring, well-behaved, easy, and still looks good."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that Duan Yijun had bad intentions. Could it be that he wanted to take care of his daughter instead of her in the future?She doesn't want it, she will take care of her son, and Duan Yijun will take care of her, that's great.

"My son also has these advantages, and he is also good-looking."

While the two were discussing whether it is better to have a son or a daughter, Ling Yun knocked on the door untimely, not knowing what the two of them just said, although they held hands, how did they feel? What about the appearance of arguing equally?
"Princess, general, the emperor is here."

"Brother Huang is here?" Nan Yuan immediately forgot about the dispute with Duan Yijun, she took her hands out of his hands, with a look of surprise on her face, she said while walking: "He is so busy, why is he free to come to the General's Mansion today? "

Lingyun shook her head, she was only ordered by Steward Zhou to announce: "Did the emperor miss the princess, so he came to see the princess?"

Nan Yuan didn't believe it: "It's not bad to say that he misses Duan Yijun."

(End of this chapter)