Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 801

"Huh?" Nan Yuan raised her head from Duan Yijun's arms suspiciously, and it took half a beat before she realized what Duan Yijun said, and pursed her lips: "So Cang Juexuan will come to the General's Mansion next year to play?"

"En!" Duan Yijun frowned after nodding his head lightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Nan Yuan's cheek in displeasure: "You look forward to him coming to the general's residence?"

"No..." Nan Yuan shook her head guiltily, suddenly felt a nausea in her chest, couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her small mouth, and retched: "Ugh..."

Although nausea, but nothing spit out.

Seeing this, Duan Yijun let go of the hand that pinched Nan Yuan's cheek, and asked worriedly, "Uncomfortable?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan Yuan to answer, Duan Yijun took off his cloak from his body, put it on Nan Yuan, and wrapped her tightly: "In the future, I will wear more when it is cold. I want to drink ginger if I wear so little." soup?"

Nan Yuan immediately shook her head, the feeling of retching seemed to be a sudden impulse, and now there is no response.

On the contrary, she was originally wearing a cloak, but now Duan Yijun put another cloak on her body. She didn't have a particularly long neck, but now her small head was completely submerged in the cloak. Her little head is still big.

"I'm not cold." As soon as Nan Yuan finished speaking, she was picked up by Duan Yijun, and her small head was pressed into her chest by Duan Yijun's hand.

Duan Yijun said calmly: "Don't talk, go back to the barracks and let the medical officer take a look at it for you."

Nan Yuan hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Touch it, my little hand is very warm."

Duan Yijun frowned and said, "Then I was retching just now?"

This sentence made Nan Yuan speechless for an instant, just now she was in Duan Yijun's arms, she couldn't feel a trace of wind and cold, she could only hear Duan Yijun's steady heartbeat beating in her ears, she was very relieved.

Cangjueyu asked Chi Yu to help her sort the flowers, but she still couldn't forget Duan Yijun who left in her mind, and finally she couldn't hold back her heart, walked to Cangjuexuan, and asked unnaturally: " Just now...the other one, who is the other one?"

No matter how careful Cang Jue Xuan was, what he didn't want to happen, still happened after all.

Cang Juexuan said indifferently: "That is the general of Nanxun Kingdom, Duan Yijun."

"General?" Cang Jueyu couldn't help muttering: "It must be both civil and military, and that face is also unparalleled, with me..."

These words seemed to be thought in her heart, and she almost didn't need to go through her mind, and said it outright.

Before Cang Jueyu finished speaking, Cang Juexuan immediately interrupted her: "Don't think about it, he already has a wife, and Xiao Yuan'er is the general's wife."

"Her?" Cang Jueyu seemed a little dissatisfied with him now having the general's wife, frowned slightly, and then thought about that innocent and lovely smile, is she the general's wife?
"Isn't she the woman you like?"

Cang Juexuan smiled bitterly: "The person she likes is better than me, so she won't like me."

"Oh, okay!" Cang Jueyu pursed her lips with interest, and did not continue this topic.

A look of pity flashed in her eyes, but since he was already married, she didn't need to wrong herself. A dignified princess of a country would marry her as a concubine, right?

Cang Jueyu walked to Chiyu's side, and immediately pointed to the flower in Chiyu's hand: "I like this kind of flower the most."

(End of this chapter)