Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 280 Do You Eat This Osmanthus Cake?
Nan Yuan looked at her hands and feet, and heard Duan Yijun whisper in her ear: "With me here, her eyes don't need to look at the road."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yijun made a request to let the two of them sit in the study first, hold Nan Yuan's hand with one hand, lead her to avoid the uneven puddles on the ground, turn around and walk towards Qingxin Garden.

Nan Qi looked through Mu Nazha, followed by Mu Nazha to look at the back of Duan Yijun and Nan Yuan holding hands, pursed her lips, her beautiful black eyes, which were as clear as glass, reflected the light in the sun.

Mu Nazha didn't know, but when she turned her head, she saw Nan Qi looking at her with gentle eyes, she couldn't help but her heart trembled, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice was involuntarily shy: "Your Majesty."

Nan Qi asked softly, "Huh?"

Mu Nazha twisted her body and pointed to the study not far ahead: "How about we go back to the study first?"

Nan Qi showed a smile, her already handsome appearance was enhanced by this pretty smile, it turns out that the emperor... is also a man with a beautiful face.

"it is good."

Nan Qi nodded, and the two walked towards the study one in front and one behind.

Duan Yijun led Nan Yuan while walking and asked, "Do you want to go back to the room and play for a while?"

Nan Yuan subconsciously nodded and realized that she was being held by Duan Yijun behind her. She nodded and Duan Yijun couldn't see her, so she immediately raised her head and gave a soft "hmm".

After answering, Nan Yuan stood still on the spot, Duan Yijun gently pulled her hand off, found that she was standing still, turned around and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Nan Yuan pursed her lips and hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't speak, but stretched out her hand to dig in her bosom for a long time, and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Do you want to eat this sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

While talking, Nan Yuan handed it to Duan Yijun showing a look of fear and pretending to be calm.

Duan Yijun glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Nan Yuan's hand, and although he didn't know what it meant, he stretched out his hand to take it.

Seeing that he took it, as if it was out of her expectation, a smile appeared on the corner of her delighted mouth.

It seemed that because of his actions, Nan Yuan became bolder again, and said sullenly: "I didn't help you just now."

Duan Yijun frowned suspiciously, while Nan Yuan was still blaming herself: "I didn't do it on purpose."

"What's the matter?" Duan Yijun asked lightly.

Nan Yuan pursed her lips when she heard Duan Yijun's inquisitive question, and faltered, "That's when...you were talking to Brother Huang...."

She should have stepped forward to mediate between him and the emperor's brother, but, thinking of the emperor's prejudice against Duan Yijun, before she helped Duan Yijun resolve the emperor's prejudice against him, she dared not rashly say where to stand.

Moreover, after today's incident, she also saw that although Mu Nazha treated her badly, she was really kind to Duan Yijun, and she did not hesitate to stand in front of the emperor's brother to intercede for him. It's a good thing at first sight.

Seeing Duan Yijun curled his lips into a smile, as if about to speak, Nan Yuan suddenly interrupted Duan Yijun's words: "I was wrong before, she didn't push me off the bridge, I shouldn't talk nonsense about such groundless things."

"What's the matter?" Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and rubbed Nan Yuan's little head distressedly: "Did she threaten you?"

Nan Yuan shook her head: "No, no."

Duan Yijun didn't believe it, he looked Nan Yuan up and down for a long time, then let go of his doubts, nodded: "Okay, with me here, you don't have to worry about these things."

(End of this chapter)