"Right?" Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan expectantly and seemed to want a positive answer.
Qi Yan smiled warmly and replied softly: "What is the end of this hand? It is better to wait for His Royal Highness to improve, and then decide on his own."
"Hum, sell off!"
Having said that, Nangong Jingnu's confidence is obviously a little lacking. How could she be so clever if she didn't know the meaning?
But she did enjoy Qi Yan's euphemistic way, neither lying nor taking care of her pride.
"Rong Chen fetched pen and paper and copied the endgame."
"Not necessary, remember this."
Qi Yan praised him heartily and said, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be remembered."
Later, Qi Yan proposed to have a game with Nangong Jing's female hands. The two guessed fairly, and Qi Yan held the white first.
This game lasted for more than a few hours. Even if Qi Yan gave way, the Nangong Jingnv lost.
Through this temptation, Qi Yan found that Nangong Jingnv was smarter and easier to coax than imagined.
After dinner, the two returned to their bedrooms after bathing.
Qi Yan came to the bed: "His Royal Highness."
Nangong Jingnv pulled the quilt to reveal only one head, watching her vigilantly: "What's the matter?"
Qi Yan took two steps to lower his eyes and whispered softly, "His highness has something to do, and I want to ask His Royal Highness to make a decision."
"Say it."
"Before that, please ask His Royal Highness His Excellency to collide."
"Okay, you say."
"His Royal Highness knows that the Three Dynasties came back?"
"Naturally. I will go back to the palace tomorrow morning to meet the Father."
"So, how does His Highness intend to fall?"
Nangong Jingnv stunned for a while, and then blushed after the reaction: "You, you wanton!"
Qi Yan knelt down in a clean robe: "His Royal Highness forgive sins."
"What are you doing, get up and talk."
"Thank Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu bowed her head and twisted her hands holding the quilt, shy and helpless.
The female instructor specially instructed that she was too popular: this is proof of the innocence of the woman.
When the three dynasties returned to the gate, they would bring the red silk scarf into the palace together, and hand it to the concubine Dai Fengfeng Yinhui to check it, and put it in the Zongzheng Temple.
But she ...
"His Royal Highness, this matter is related to Her Royal Highness, why not listen to His Highness?"
"You said."
"Where is the white shepard?"
Nangong Jingnv touched the jade pillow and took out the white silk scarf: "Why do you want it?"
Qi Yan held Bai Zhipao in his hand: "Dare to ask His Royal Highness whether the redness is paid or not?"
"Natural! But ..." Falling in love is Qingyu, how can you not pay?
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Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)
RomanceA natural moat called the Luo river split the great land into two. Jing of the north, and Wei of the south. One was the Prince of the grass plains who had no worries nor sorrow. One was a lawful Princess who received exclusive favour of the Emperor...
