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Chapter 122 I'm Talking To The Prince, I Don't Have Your Part

Yan Chao took off the ghost mask, revealing his ferocious face.

It can be seen that his facial features are extremely delicate and handsome.

If it weren't for those dense burn scars, he would have been an earth-shatteringly handsome man.

It's a pity that there is no if.

Yan Chao slowly raised his hand, and lightly touched his thin lips with his pale and thin fingertips.

There seems to be a faint fragrance left on it.

It is not the fragrance of any powder, but the fragrance that belongs exclusively to my daughter.

Yan Chao couldn't help but think of that scene.

The distance between them is so close.

He seemed to be able to feel her pulse.

Yan Chao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to resolve these negative emotions, not wanting to keep thinking of Bai Shuang.

But they had known each other for so long, and Bai Shuang's figure had long been deeply engraved in his mind.

How can it be forgotten so easily?



Ning Ding'an got the news and hurried back to Zhenguo Mansion.

"Master, you are finally back, Master."

As soon as Aunt Lang, who was waiting anxiously at the door, saw Ning Ding'an, she felt like she had a backbone, and she cried directly and threw herself into his arms.

Ning Ding'an frowned deeply, "What's going on?"

Aunt Lang said with pear blossoms: "I don't know what method Shuang'er used to sneak out today, disguised as a man and went to the market with the king.

As a result, an accident happened and they both fell down in front of the sideshow stall.

Shuang'er...she kissed the king in front of many people!"

"Presumptuous!" Ning Ding'an was furious when he heard this, "Where is Ning Baishuang? Where is this rebellious girl!"

Aunt Lang wiped her tears and said, "Shuang'er was injured, so she will go back to her room to rest after she comes back.

Master, you should wait until Shuang'er's injury improves before asking her."

"What are you waiting for, this rebellious girl!

I told her not to go out and not to look for the king, but she just didn't listen!

Now that she has caused such a big trouble, let me see if I don’t teach her a lesson!"

Ning Ding'an was furious, rolled up her sleeves and looked for Bai Shuang.

Aunt Lang pretended to stop him, but of course she couldn't.

Looking at Ning Ding'an's angrily leaving, Aunt Lang couldn't help covering her lips with a silk handkerchief and smiled quietly.

But the outcome of the matter was obviously not as serious as Aunt Lang thought.

Ning Ding'an went to find Bai Shuang aggressively.

But when he came out of Bai Shuang's yard, the anger was gone from his face.

No one knows what Bai Shuang said or did.

In short, Ning Ding'an was not angry anymore and sighed helplessly.

This time, Ning Ding'an directly selected a few people from his death guard.

They were ordered to stay outside Bai Shuang's courtyard, watching Bai Shuang and resolutely not allowing her to take a step.

Bai Shuang was officially placed under house arrest.

On the other side of the palace, Ning Rongxue sent someone to tell Yan Chenyu what happened in the market.

Since the last time they went boating on the lake, Yan Chenyu and Ning Rongxue had a secret relationship.

His heart had long since transferred from Bai Shuang to Ning Rongxue.

So of course Yan Chenyu would not miss this opportunity.

He went to see the emperor, told the story, and proposed to break off the engagement with good reason.

When the emperor heard this, Ning Baishuang, who was engaged to the prince, actually got together with the king?

If it were someone else, why not the king?

The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh, how should he be punished for this?

The emperor readily canceled the engagement.

As for the rest, the emperor symbolically deducted some of Ning Ding'an's salary, criticizing him for his incompetence in educating his daughter.

Although the punishment was not serious, Ning Ding'an still couldn't hold his head high above the court.

If Yan Chenyu hadn't always spoken for Ning Ding'an, Ning Ding'an might have been depressed to death.

Two months later.

"Miss, the weather is cold, you should put on some clothes." Qing Wu walked out of the house and put clothes on Bai Shuang who was half lying on the soft couch in the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, it's already late autumn.

The leaves turn yellow, and when a gust of wind blows, fallen leaves float down, making them miserable.

Bai Shuang picked up the yellow leaves that fell on the military book and threw it away, "I am a martial arts practitioner, I am not cold."

Qingwu made Bai Shuang a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

"Yes, miss, I still can't forget the way you chopped down bats in front of the palace gate.

Woohoo, miss, how can you be so heroic?

Your skills are really inherited from me, you are very powerful."

Bai Shuang took a sip of hot tea and corrected: "It's not my inheritance, it's my talent.

I'm not bragging, even if I were to fight against dad now, I would not lose to him."

Bai Shuang said this out of humility.

If she really fights Ning Ding'an, she will definitely win.

"What? You can say this?" A surprised voice came from outside the hospital.

This voice sounded somewhat familiar.

"His Royal Highness, Second Young Lady." The maids and guards saluted one after another.

When Qing Wu saw these two people coming in, he snorted angrily and rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Miss, I forgot to take something." Qingwu made up a random excuse and ran into the house.

Bai Shuang stuffed the military book under the soft cushion and stood up from the soft couch.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." She bowed perfunctorily, sat down again, and drank the hot tea made by Qingwu.

"Miss Ning, you just said that you would not lose to the general? Did I hear you wrong?" Yan Chenyu asked deliberately.

Bai Shuang didn't look at him and said calmly: "His Royal Highness, you heard it right. I did say it."

Compared with Ning Rongxue, who was dressed up and carefully made up, Bai Shuang wore a simple white dress with no makeup on her face, making her look very casual and natural.

But her face was fair and delicate, even more radiant than if she had applied powder.

Her lips are red, and the pink color is crystal clear, making people want to kiss her lips.

Ning Rongxue's beauty is the beauty that has been acquired and processed.

The beauty of hoarfrost is that hibiscus emerges from clear water, and the natural carvings are removed.

It's so beautiful that it's natural and unforgettable.

Ning Rongxue was filled with jealousy when she saw that Yan Chenyu was looking at Bai Shuang in a daze, forgetting to say anything.

But Yan Chenyu is the prince, so she cannot be angry and can only use other methods to resolve it cleverly.

Then, Ning Rongxue smiled softly, with a gentle and charming voice.

"Sister, although His Highness the Crown Prince has broken off his engagement with you, he still misses your past friendship.

His Royal Highness the Prince talked with his father for a long time before he agreed to let us come to see you.

It’s a rare meeting, so my sister’s attitude towards His Royal Highness should be better.”

Yan Chenyu was brought back to his senses by Ning Rongxue's words.

He couldn't help but glance at Ning Rongxue, his eyes full of appreciative smiles.

After the emperor broke off the engagement between Yan Chenyu and Bai Shuang, within the past two months, Yan Chenyu had been in contact with Ning Rongxue openly.

The more contact they had, the more satisfied Yan Chenyu was with Ning Rongxue.

She has outstanding martial arts skills, is smart and sharp, and yet is delicate and charming.

The advantages of one person are worth the weight of several women.

Not to mention that Ning Rongxue's words were very well-measured, which made Yan Chenyu always feel comfortable and refreshed.

After hearing Ning Rongxue's words, Bai Shuang laughed directly.

Bai Shuang raised her eyes to look at Ning Rongxue, her cold eyes filled with arrogant disdain, "I'm talking to the prince, who are you, do you dare to interrupt?"


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