Ning'er was so cold that she couldn't stand it anymore. She stepped on her left foot on the instep of her right foot, and then changed her right foot on the instep of her left foot. Nanye Yuze couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Nanye Yuze, you are discriminating. Who says women should stay away from the door and be timid in the men all day long? Sister tells you that it is not my style. If you don't like it, either leave my sister as soon as possible, or you can endure it and wait for me to leave you."

It would be better if he didn't like it, and Ning'er wouldn't have to spend more time to let him get off. Anyway, she would have to leave sooner or later.

Once again, when Ning'er said he wanted to settle him, Nanye Yuze's eyes were instantly dark. This dead woman was so unwilling to be with him?

Thinking of him, Nanye Yuze, just hook his fingers casually, the women in Tianchi Country are not crowded with people watching him. What is the expression of this dead woman? Disdain? [

At this time, Long Ning'er even put his restless little hands on his shoulders, knocking them all over and over again, and kept talking nonsense: "Don't worry, I know you can't stand me. For our friendship these days, I will give you this initiative. You are the prince, and I can't let you lose face, right?"

Finally, Ning'er laughed, and didn't see Nanye Yuze's darker and darker face at all.

For the sake of friendship these days, I gave him the initiative. I am famous for not letting him lose face. Damn it, should he thank her for thinking about him everywhere?

While he was still stunned, Ning'er had already run forward with her skirt. Standing for so long, her feet were almost frozen and useless.

Nanye Yuze bit her teeth tightly, looked at the back that was leaving, and punched the tree trunk next to her with anger. After turning around, the big tree as thick as a bowl cracked a long hole, and then fell across the roadside.

Ning'er returned to the backyard with a humming feeling, and she was in a particularly beautiful mood. She washed her feet and found a relatively suitable pair of shoes to change into. She swears that she would never slip on her slippers in the future when it was cold.

"Miss, what song you sing is so strange?"

Chunlan also became happy when she looked at Ning'er who was overly excited.

Ning'er stopped and disagreed: "This is also called strange. I will sing you with nervousness another day."

"Princess, the carriage is already waiting at the door, and the prince can't wait."

A little maid trotted over and was respectful to Ning'er.

"I understand, I'm afraid of yarn." Ning'er took another sip of tea, lifted her feet and ran out again: "Chunlan, Miss, I'll go to the palace, you can make something delicious and wait for me."

As soon as he made a sound, Ning'er disappeared. Chunlan was so anxious that she stomped her feet behind her. The lady went to the palace and was careless like this. What if she annoyed the emperor?

oops!!!

Ning'er rushed to the door, ignored a man who had already looked dark, and went straight into the carriage. She had been confused by the royal palace several times, and finally figured out where the door was opened.

Seeing that she was shaking her head, Yuze, completely treating herself as air, became angry.

"Long Ning'er, I went to the palace to give me some rules. I can't afford to lose that person."

Ning'er glanced at him, pretending that he hadn't heard this, and seeing him staring at him with fire, he simply turned around, lifted the curtain and stretched his head out the window.

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