Chapter 16: Just fulfilling the responsibilities of a husband
To him, Qianxun might just be a pistachio.
However, the sense of loss in his heart became stronger and stronger.
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Chapter 3: Stealing food and meeting the emperor
The next day, when Qianxun opened his eyes, he saw a disheveled head appearing above him, and he couldn't help but be frightened![
The owner of this head must be Nangong Xi.
Nangong Xi smiled half-heartedly, with a strange light emitting from his blue eyes. When he saw Qianxun waking up, he clapped his hands and said, "Haha, my master's mental method is really effective. If you want the princess to wake up, you wake up!"
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Phew, a bit like a madman.
Qianxun sat up angrily, puffed out his cheeks, blinked his black eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Husband is bullying Qianxun~! Wuwuwu..."
When Nangong Xi saw this, he was suddenly discouraged. Why did the princess hate him more and more?
The man became anxious and reached out to hold Qianxun, "Xiao Xunxun, my husband didn't bully you..."
"What's going on, Mr. Nangong? Why does the princess cry every time you come to bed?" Chunying's voice drifted in.
Qianxun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This little pervert, does he really like the princess that much?
Looking at his disappointed look, he is somewhat believable.
"I...I didn't bully her! I just...just fulfilled my husband's responsibilities..." Nangong Xi's face turned red. He raised his head and smiled slyly at Qianxun. His blue eyes were filled with affection.
"Xiao Xunxun, are you right? It is normal for a husband to kiss Xunxun!"
Qianxun covered her face and pretended to cry. Chunying came over impatiently and said, "Mr. Nangong, please get out."
Nangong Xi frowned, obviously not wanting to leave, "I still have to have breakfast with the princess..."
"Princess is not yet ready for marriage, she is only fifteen years old, how can I ask you to fulfill your responsibilities as a husband? Get out quickly!" Chunying said loudly with a small face.
Nangong Xi glanced at Qianxun, who was covering his face, and walked out with his head lowered. Nangong Xi was sixteen years old, only one year older than Qianxun, but he was no different from Qianxun. He was laughing and joking. He didn't know if he was really stupid or not.
Play dumb.
"Okay, he's gone."
Chunying patted Qianxun on the back, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Qianxun let go of her hand, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked toward the swaying bead curtain. Nangong Xi's shadow was no longer there, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.[