After a while, Nangong Chen came and looked at Wu Xin very puzzled.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Wu Xin no longer had the cold words just now.
"How could you agree?" Nangong Chen found it incredible. He thought that Jing Ao was deliberately provoking Wu Xin, but unexpectedly Wu Xin actually agreed.
"Promise what?" Wuxin frowned.
"Agree to marry Jing Ao." Nangong Chen wondered, did Wu Xin not know?
"Who and Dongfang Jingao?!" Wuxin immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Of course it's you and Jing Ao, Jing Ao has always liked you." Nangong Chen thought that Wu Xin and Jing Ao were both young, so he couldn't help Jing Ao's mischief.
"What? How dare you lie to me? Brother, why did you agree?!" Wuxin was angry and angry. His Majesty has no real power. If my brother hadn't agreed, how would your Majesty dare to grant the marriage!
"I have watched you chase each other for many years. I don't want you to miss each other. I don't want you to be like me. If you miss something, you will miss it." Nangong Chen looked sad.
"Brother, didn't you say let the past pass completely? Don't cling to the past and don't add to the troubles?" Wu Xin said comfortingly.
Nangong Chen was silent, he also wanted a Lost Soul Pill.
After talking to Nangong Chen, Wu Xin left the palace.
Dongfang Mansion.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess has arrived!"
"See Your Highness the Princess." The guards and maids all knelt down.
Everyone knows that the person in front of them is the newly canonized Princess Wu Xin, the most noble princess in the Jinli Kingdom.
"I have met Her Highness the Princess." Jing Ao smiled and bowed, thinking to himself that it came so fast and he was not ready yet.
"Come with me!" Wu Xin gave Jing Ao a cold look, then walked towards a deserted place.
"As you command, Your Highness Princess." Jing Ao quickly followed.
When he reached a remote place, Wu Xin stopped, pulled out a soft whip, and swung it at Jing Ao.
"Your Highness! Have mercy on me!" Jing Ao narrowly dodged, but he didn't expect her to be so violent.
"Who told you to hide?!" Wuxin swung the whip again, with a fierce force.
"Your Highness! You can't hit me casually!" Jing Ao jumped away again.
"Who told you to run away! Stop!" Wu Xin was so angry that he chased after him with a whip.
Jing Ao was so shocked that he flew up to the roof, and Wu Xin immediately chased after him.
The two chased each other and shuttled between the courtyards, causing a lot of noise.
Unintentionally, she chased after Jing Ao and disappeared. When she saw a courtyard in front of her, named Xiyuan, she climbed over the wall and entered.
He couldn't find Jing Ao and saw that there was a back mountain outside the courtyard, so he climbed over the wall and went to the back mountain.
As August approaches, there are many ripe fruits, some of which are still edible.
Seeing the lush mountain forest, her mood immediately improved.
As I walked, there was a stream in front of me, and there were fish playing in the water.
After jumping over the creek, she suddenly heard a faint sound. She thought it was Dongfang Jingao, so she walked over.
Through the dappled sunlight and tree shadows, there was a figure under the tree, holding... Amla fruit in his hand. She remembered the name of this fruit as soon as she thought about it.
The man was dressed in a lavender robe and had a stunning appearance. Just one glance made people involuntarily think of one word: nobility, unparalleled nobility.
Wuxin stared blankly until the man also looked over, then she woke up. When she touched the man's eyes, she was startled again. They were a pair of bottomless eyes, like ink that could not be melted.
When Wuxin wanted to ask who the man was, he had already left. Wuxin chased after him, but could no longer find any trace of him. If there were not a few fresh amla fruits on the ground, she would have thought it was an illusion.
Wuxin went back along the way, climbed over the wall and returned to Xiyuan, and saw Dongfang Jinghao by the well.
"I've met Her Highness the Princess." Jing Hao didn't make any move, he just said lightly, politely and courteously.
"Sorry, I broke into your yard." Wu Xin didn't care about etiquette and even apologized.
"I can't take it seriously. This is not my courtyard. It has been empty for many years." Jing Hao explained.
Wu Xin said nothing more, and saw that the door to the courtyard was open, so he left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and stopped.
"Is there anyone in the back mountain?"
"Who?" Jing Hao was confused and asked.
"I just saw a woman in the back mountain, a very strange woman." Wu Xin said.
"What kind of woman?" Jing Hao was even more confused. How could a woman go to a remote place in the back mountain?
"She was very cool, wearing a lavender robe, and her hair was beautiful. She only had a hosta, and she was holding an amla fruit. But she was very noble, and her illusion skills should be very profound, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye." Wu Xin recalled.
After hearing this, Jing Hao seemed to understand, his thoughts wandered, and finally he smiled with relief and said, "I've never seen it before."
Wu Xin asked no more questions and left Xiyuan. When he returned to the front yard, he saw Dongfang Jing Ao looking worried.
"Wuxin, you're back. Where were you just now? I was scared to death." Jing Ao rushed to her, finally letting go of his worries.
"Don't you like running very much?!" Wu Xin lashed out without mercy.
Snap!
Jing Ao refused to dodge and accepted the whipping happily. No, no matter how many times she whipped him, he would not dodge. He was rough-skinned and thick-flesh anyway.
Wuxin was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect that he wouldn't hide, and she had just been so violent.
After a while, Jing Ao's sleeves showed a little bit of red, and there were obvious whip marks on his back, which showed on the light-colored clothes.
"Wu Xin, just crack the whip and calm down."
"Madman!" Wu Xin threw down his whip angrily and walked away.
After Wu Xin returned to the palace, he asked Nangong Chen to immediately terminate the marriage.
Nangong Chen sighed, Jing Ao's love journey was still very bumpy, but he would not let them miss each other.