Transmigrate to be Queen

The third prince thought Ning Xiaoman was worried about himself and quickly patted her face,

"Xiaoman, it's really all right. Don't worry. I'm really not hurt. Only this injury is not serious. Really, you believe me."

Ning Xiaoman is not worried about this. What she is worried about is that the third prince seems to be sincere to her, but how should she respond? She doesn't want to live in this deep palace courtyard. How tired it is. Besides, she doesn't have that brain capacity. Don't hit the muzzle of the gun.

Ning Xiaoman didn't find it at all. What turned in her mind was that she didn't want to live in such intrigue. She didn't have any idea that she didn't want to be connected with the third prince. It's really not strange that an older leftover woman who hasn't been in love in her previous life and this life can't see her mind clearly.

"Xiaoman, why don't you talk?"

The third prince kneaded Ning Xiaoman's face with his hand and made some strength. The pain made Ning Xiaoman come back to his senses and patted the third prince's hand hard.

"Why, does it hurt?"

Seeing Ning Xiaoman pouting, the third prince quickly rubbed her with his hand, which was a little distressed,

"Who told you to ignore me? What were you thinking just now?"

The third prince is really jealous. With such a handsome and handsome man, Ning Xiaoman dares to run away from God, but it really hurts his Highness's self-esteem, but Ning Xiaoman's mouth is hard,

"I didn't think of anything?"

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's obvious guilty look, the third prince snorted, turned his head around and didn't want to talk to her. This heartless little woman didn't pay attention to herself at all. Ning Xiaoman saw that the third prince was really angry and quickly deceived him.

"I really didn't think about anything, your highness, it's true."

Seeing that the third prince hasn't responded, Ning Xiaoman has to put down his body and beg,

"Well, well, you are a noble prince of the country. What kind of anger do you have with a little palace girl? I'm wrong. I'll tell you."

Seeing that the third prince still didn't respond, Ning Xiaoman whispered in his ear,

"Your Highness, turn around. As long as you turn around, I'll tell you, will you?"

Listen, Ning Xiaoman is so soft. The third prince turned his head.

He is also afraid to make Ning Xiaoman angry. The little girl is stubborn, which is also life-threatening. Before she turns her face, go down the steps as soon as possible. Don't end badly in the end,

"Well, your highness, I think so..."

Hearing Ning Xiaoman's claim, the third prince coughed heavily. Ning Xiaoman was frightened and quickly changed his mouth,

"I, I, I..."

She stressed me three times, and the third prince's face softened.

"I think so, your highness. I don't have any mother's family to rely on behind me. You know my experience, not to mention my parents. I don't even have brothers and sisters."

At the beginning, Ning Xiaoman put aside those irrelevant thoughts, and his mind was integrated into his imagination all the time, speaking slowly and quietly.

"I am such a lonely person, and my status is quite low."

The word "cheap" is really cheap enough. Ning Xiaoman is very reluctant to use it on herself, but she doesn't have to. It doesn't mean that others don't think so. In other people's eyes, she is a palace maid with low status.

"You can't admit it."

Seeing that the third prince was going to speak, Ning Xiaoman quickly continued his statement, blocked his words in his mouth and didn't let him say it.

"I'm just a palace maid with a low status. There's no one lower than me in the whole palace. If I can compete with anyone, I'm just compared with a palace maid with a lower status than me. It's a big shorty."

The third prince didn't want to hear Ning Xiaoman speak like this, but he also knew that Ning Xiaoman didn't want to interrupt her, so he had to stretch out his hand and hold Ning Xiaoman's hand hard. Ning Xiaoman didn't break free this time and unexpectedly held the third prince's hand back. Such an abnormal Ning Xiaoman made the third prince worry more.

"Your Highness, you should see the reality clearly. You can't do whatever you want. Even if you are the prince, there are times when you can't do what you want. You can't do whatever you want. I don't want to see you bump into the south wall and break your head and bleed."

"As far as I am concerned, let alone the emperor's disapproval, there will be no one among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the former dynasty and the backyard of the imperial palace. What are you fighting for? You will be injured in the end, because you are a person and they are a group of people. There is no way to compare them."

"Also, I really don't want to live in this deep house. This is not a place suitable for my life at all. Even if you really win the position that others want to win for me, some people will still look down on me, because my identity will not be erased because you marry me."

Ning Xiaoman's words made the third prince's heart pull hard. He thought of his own mother, the woman who is not qualified to run a palace alone and has to live in other people's palaces. Does he really want Ning Xiaoman to live like that, no, never!