Prince, Not Tonight

On the other hand, when Yun Xu let go of him, he had already retreated a little, distancing himself from her. He then indifferently turned around and was about to leave.

"Ai, wait a minute. I say, south …" Yun Fei quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

It wasn't easy for her to get in touch with him, and she couldn't let him go so easily.

However, he suddenly turned around and asked in a deep voice, "You directly call me by my name?"

Such a strict tone made Yun Fei swallow the word 'leisurely'.

Besides His Majesty, no one else in the Ye Dynasty dared to call out the name of the Southern King Nan Si Yue directly.

Nan Si Yue didn't have any self-reproach in her words. She was just very surprised, and in her surprise, there was also a little bit of displeasure.

"It's just a name, is there a need to shout so much?" Yun Fei swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Isn't a name meant for a person?"

"Do you know who I am?" Nan Si Yue asked coldly.

She knew his identity, yet she still dared to be so disrespectful to him. Did she think her life was too long?

"Hehe, I was just randomly guessing." Yun Fei scratched his head and laughed, "Before I entered the mansion, someone told me that the most handsome, most suave, most powerful, most gentle and courteous person in the mansion is you. You're so handsome and you helped me out so kindly, so I guess you're Nan … Cough cough, if you don't like me calling you by your name, then I'll just call you Little Nan Nan. "

There is no harm in courting her if she has nothing to do.

Nan Si Yue frowned. This call was really bullsh * tty. As for the name 'Xiao Nan Nan' …

The corner of his mouth twitched.

— Little girl, you don't know what's good for you.

From the moment Yun Xu pounced over, Nan Si Yue had already realized that she was a woman. He couldn't see her disguise, but he could smell the faint fragrance of her body. It smelled good and was not offensive to others.

"My name is Xiao Yun." After Yun Xu said this, he grabbed onto Nan Si Yue's hand and shook it up and down. He greeted her quite warmly, "Since we are fated to meet, from now on, we are good friends." Then, she lowered her voice and said in a threatening whisper, "Since you are such a good friend, let me tell you something along the way. The person you argued with just now was the Second Young Master of the Southern King's Manor. He's a famous savage and tyrannical person, you won't get anything good out of offending him. But, don't worry, with me, Xiao Yun, here, you don't have to worry about anything! "

His hands were cold. Cloudy Heavens thought to himself as he chattered.

Nan Si Yue's hands were slender and smooth, yet as cold as ice. Yun Xu had used almost all of his strength to resist the thought of throwing it away.

He had never known that the hands of a living person could be so cold, like a wandering soul that had been dead for many years.

The moment she caught hold of him, she subconsciously wanted to pull him away. Unexpectedly, the little girl clenched her fists so tightly. Her soft little hands exuded warmth as she wrapped herself around him. Warmth filled his heart. He gave up resisting and let her hold him like this.

However, why was she speaking in such a muddled manner? Is Xian Xian cruel and brutal?

According to what he knew, his second brother, Xian of the South, was the most refined and refined person in the dynasty.

Actually, it was no wonder that the news Tang San had sent her was so wrong.

That day, she forced him to ask, "Speak, just who is Nanshi? I won't do anything related to the Southern King! It will be nine familial exterminated! "

Tang San narrowed his eyes and replied in a slow and unhurried manner, "He is not considered a member of the palace. At most, he would stay in the palace for a short period of time. The Southern King will not stand up for him, rest assured. "

Thus, in Yun Xu's mind, he knew that Nanke was a pitiful young master who depended on others for support.

Now that he was blind, the idea was even more insistent — even to the point where the narrow idea of helping the strong and helping the weak arose out of nowhere.