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51. Shall I sing You Anxiety?

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

"Minamino Yuzawa, you are discriminating. Who said that women should stay at home and be obedient to men all day long? I tell you, this is not my style. If you can't stand it, you should do it as soon as possible.

Sister divorces you, or you just endure it and wait for sister to divorce you."

It would be better if he couldn't stand it, so Ning'er wouldn't have to spend any more effort to get him to divorce her, since she would leave sooner or later anyway.

Hearing Ning'er say that she wanted to divorce him again, Nanye Yuze's eyes instantly turned black. Is this damn woman so unwilling to be with him?

Thinking of him, Nan Ye Yuze, just curling his fingers casually, the women from Tianchi Country are not crowded around him, this damn woman, what kind of expression does that look like? Disdain? Uh? [

At this time, Long Ning'er even put her restless little hands on his shoulders, tapping him repeatedly, and kept talking nonsense: "Don't worry, I know you can't stand me.

, for the sake of our friendship during this period, I will give this initiative to you. You are the prince, and I can't let you lose face, right."

In the end, Ning'er burst out laughing, completely unaware of Nanye Yuze's increasingly darker complexion.

Considering the friendship during this period of time? Give him the initiative? It's a good name, and you can't let him lose face. Damn it, shouldn't he thank her for always thinking about him?

While he was still dazed, Ning'er had already picked up the hem of her skirt and ran forward. Her feet were almost frozen to death after standing there for so long.

Nanye Yuze gritted his teeth, looked at the retreating figure, and punched the tree trunk next to him in anger. As soon as he turned around, the big tree with a bowl-shaped mouth suddenly cracked a long hole.

Then it fell sideways on the roadside.

Ning'er hummed and returned to the backyard, feeling particularly beautiful. She washed her feet and found a pair of relatively suitable shoes to put on. She swore that she would never slip on her slippers when the weather was cold in the future.

"Miss, what song are you singing? Why is it so strange?".

Chunlan looked at Ning'er, who was a little over-excited, and she also became happy.

Ning'er stopped and disagreed: "This is also strange. I'll sing "Uneasy" to you another day."

"Princess, the carriage is already waiting at the door. Your Majesty can't wait any longer."

A little maid trotted over and treated Ning'er with great respect.

"I know, I'm in a hurry." Ning'er took another sip of tea, raised her feet and ran out again: "Chunlan, Miss, I'm going to the palace, you can cook something delicious for me."

As soon as she spoke, Ning'er disappeared. An anxious Chunlan was stamping her feet behind her. The young lady was going to the palace. She was so careless. What if she pissed off the emperor?

oops!!!

Ning'er rushed to the door, ignored the man on the side who already had a dark look on his face, and went straight to the carriage. She got confused in this palace several times, and finally figured out which way the door opened.

Nanye Yuze felt angry when he saw her shaking her head, completely treating herself as nothing.

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

Ning'er glanced at him, pretending she didn't hear what he said. Seeing his eyes staring at her with fire, she simply turned around, opened the curtain and stuck her head out the window.
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