"Madam, get in the carriage." Nangong Feiran said elegantly, while opening the curtain on the carriage for Yuchi Pingting.
Yuchi Pingting had just taken a step forward and was still thinking about why Nangong Feiran was so attentive to her and what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd. But suddenly she thought of what happened between the two people in the carriage that day and how their lips touched.
The scene made her stop in her tracks.
Yuchi Pingting turned around and walked to Nangong Feiran's white horse, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, saying, "I still like this better."
"Ha, that's fine." Nangong Feiran smiled, looking at this picturesque and beautiful woman sitting on her white horse with no hair on her body, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world,
There seemed to be a wave of excitement in his heart. Nangong Feiran asked the coachman to drive the empty carriage back first. He also turned over and jumped on the horse, stretched out his hands to hold the reins, and hugged Yuchi Pingting tightly into his arms.
, a faint fragrance overflows.
The silver moonlight covered the earth, and two people and one horse walked slowly forward on the ancient streets. The man's robes swayed in the night wind, and his long dark hair fluttered gently. The resolute face flickered in the moonlight.
, the expression on his face is confusing.
Yuchi Pingting didn't say anything, she just felt the man's breath evenly spraying on her neck, which made her unable to calm down. She suddenly regretted it, if she had known better, she would have taken the carriage.
Suddenly, the man began to hum some tunes softly, which seemed to be normal, but when Yuchi Pingting heard these ordinary tunes, her heart was shocked.
Because the ditties the man sang were the ones that her mother and wet nurse often sang for her when she was a child. The familiar tunes suddenly made Yuchi Pingting feel warm in her heart.
"This is a gift for you. Although it is not expensive, I believe you will like it." Nangong Feiran said as he put an object into Yuchi Pingting's hand, and his magnetic voice echoed in his ears.
By the moonlight, Yuchi Pingting saw a white handkerchief, and the fragrance on the handkerchief suddenly hit her face. She gently opened the handkerchief, and saw a small colorful clay figure displayed in front of her eyes.
The outline is vivid and exquisite, and it is exactly the same as the clay figurine I saw when I was a child. It’s just that I liked it very much at the time but missed it. When I went to buy it again, I couldn’t find the same one again. This thing
Although it was small, it was always a regret in Yuchi Pingting's heart. Today, Mo Mo wanted to carve one for her based on Yuchi Pingting's description, but in fact he still didn't know what it looked like, but how could this man know.
"Humph, you are fooling me with these worthless things today." Although Yuchi Pingting was very moved in her heart, she said this stubbornly. Her sharp tongue has always been her strong point.
"I have a lot of valuable things, but I believe you, Big Boss Yuchi, have more than me." Nangong Feiran thought that the businesses under Yuchi Pingtingshu might be more than the few he knew, but what he knew
Those places were already very popular shops, so he paused and continued: "You don't have to hide your inner surprise, I can feel it. I found your wet nurse, and she told me this, and you
My favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake and pine nut porridge have been prepared for you. You don’t have to be excited, I know I’m doing a good job.” The man’s words revealed indescribable confidence.
"But I'm afraid the wet nurse couldn't have made this clay figurine." Yuchi Pingting was still very curious.
The man was speechless. For this clay figurine, he searched all over the old people who had worked in Prince Gong's palace. Fortunately, he found Yuchi Pingting's wet nurse, an old woman who was recuperating in the countryside. However,
When he mentioned Yuchi Pingting, he talked endlessly. It was this old woman who told him which clay figurine Yuchi Pingting liked belonged to and what it looked like. He also specially found someone to make it custom-made. It has to be said that these things
It's a lot of trouble, but he seems to enjoy it.
But what interested him even more was that, according to the old woman, Yuchi Pingting was a complete lady, and the wet nurse's description of her had nothing to do with her current words and deeds. Nangong Feiran thought, maybe
, this is probably the reason why he has an inexplicable impulse towards Yuchi Pingting. All ladies and men like her, but Yuchi Pingting, a sinister, sophisticated and cold-looking woman, is what men really want to conquer.
Although she couldn't see his face while sitting in front of him, Yuchi Pingting felt that he must be smiling, and it was a slight smile with the corners of his lips raised slightly. Yuchi Pingting had to admit that this man seemed to have touched her deep heart.
What. Sometimes he is as gentle as water, sometimes as cold as wind, but no matter which way, he is always handsome and charming, elegant and deep, cute and refined. Thinking of this, Yuchi Pingting suddenly realized that she was attracted to him?
Haha, how is that possible? I’m just grateful for his kindness to Mo Mo.
"Has anyone ever told you that you are beautiful?" Nangong Feiran couldn't help but say as he smelled the refreshing fragrance of the woman in his arms. His voice was like aged wine, fresh and mellow.
There was no hint of compliment, not sincerity, not joking, but it was very true. Yuchi Pingting couldn't help but move slightly. This kind of atmosphere was something she had never imagined.
"Then, has anyone ever told you not to move when you are sitting in the arms of a normal man?" Nangong Feiran's voice sounded a little low and depressing: "Because, Liu Xiahui is probably just a legend."
Yuchi Pingting suddenly realized that the man's breath spraying on her neck was getting faster and faster. She clearly felt the heat of the man behind her, and there was also a stiff thing pressing against her waist. This was all the heat.
Source. Of course she knew what it was. She didn’t expect this man to be so sensitive. Oh, I can’t help it. Who made me born so charming? But since time travel, there has not been a man in the four modernities who can make her look at her and arouse her.
her interest.
Nangong Feiran clearly felt that the woman in his arms suddenly became a little stiff, like a trapped little beast, ready to fight at any time.
"Haha, what's wrong? Did I make you nervous?" Nangong Feiran asked with a smile, his face full of confidence.
"Humph." Yuchi Pingting snorted coldly and ignored him.
"As you said, your son is already so old, why are you still shy about this kind of thing?" Nangong Feiran thought it was really interesting to tease her like this, and couldn't help but get excited.
"Drive!" Yuchi Pingting ignored Nangong Feiran's glib tone and slapped the horse twice on the belly, causing the white horse to gallop all of a sudden.
The man held Yuchi Pingting in his arms, the strength was neither light nor heavy, everything seemed just right, but Nangong Feiran was moaning secretly in his heart, and the desire in his crotch was getting stronger and stronger, but he knew that if he really wanted to conquer this
Woman, now is not the time. She has not relaxed her guard against him. He has to take it step by step slowly.
When the two arrived at Prince Hui's Mansion, Mo Mo had already arrived first. Mo Mo was sitting on Xiao Bai's back with his legs crossed, looking around.
"You are so slow." Mo Mo couldn't help complaining after seeing them come back.
The servant who came out to lead the horse was startled when he saw Mo Mo sitting on a snow mastiff with no hair. A cute and innocent child, a bloodthirsty and cruel beast, this combination is really irresistible.
understand.
As soon as the two entered the palace, Hua Ningmou greeted them.
"Prince, sister, I would like to give you my regards, Ningmou." Hua Ningmou was smiling, but when she saw the two of them standing together with Mo Mo, they really looked like a family of three, and she couldn't help but feel hateful in her heart. The smile on her face
It also seems a little stiff.
"Second Prince, the Eleventh Prince has sent someone." The concierge came to announce, followed by a man who looked smart and capable.
"Greetings to the crown prince, the young princess, and the concubine." The man bowed and paid homage.
"The eleventh prince? What's the matter?" Nangong Feiran frowned, his deep eyes suddenly became complicated. He had never had any friendship with the eleventh prince, but he had heard a lot about his style, and he didn't like him very much.
People, not to mention that the Eighth Prince is currently being supported by everyone in Prince Hui’s Mansion. I don’t know what his purpose is in sending people here.
"By the way, the Eleventh Prince will hold a banquet at the Xianxia Pavilion tomorrow night. Many palace belles will attend. I hope the Eleventh Prince, the young princess and the young master will attend on time." The man said with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
He looked at Hua Ningmu with his peripheral vision.
Sure enough, when she heard that the eleventh prince invited the prince, princess, and young master's family, she suddenly became jealous. Although the expression on her face remained calm, the hatred in her eyes betrayed her deeply.
"What kind of banquet?" Nangong Feiran asked. To be honest, he didn't want to go.
"It's just an ordinary banquet. All the civil and military young masters and ladies from all over the court will participate. The second son and the little princess will not be ungrateful. The eleventh prince gave the order, and you are his honored guests." The man paused and said: "
The eleventh prince also said that the young princess should not have any scruples, even if she takes the young master with her, no one will dare to say right or wrong."
What a good way to provoke the general. Yuchi Pingting was still hesitant at first. She didn't like the Eleventh Prince at all and didn't want to attend any banquet. But after hearing the next sentence, it made it clear that the Eleventh Prince wanted to participate in this banquet.
Are you going to let her make a fool of herself? If she doesn't go, why don't you let that shameless prince laugh at you? Well, I'll show you what tricks you can pull off.
Yuchi Pingting smiled and said, "Tell the Eleventh Prince that we will arrive on time." After saying that, she led Mo Mo and left with her sleeves rolled up.
Nangong Feiran accepted the invitation and asked his servants to take the person who came to report to tea.
Hua Ning looks at all this, but hates it in her heart, the little princess? Huh, the prince loves him, but in the circle of the prince, I am afraid that everyone only recognizes the little princess and does not know that there is her in Prince Hui's palace.
This side concubine exists. It seems that my mother is right. If you want to gain a firm foothold in this palace, you have to fight with a despised bitch. Nangong Feiran can only have one little princess, and
That one can only be me, Hua Ningmian.
Hua Ningming thought about stepping forward and taking Nangong Feiran's arm, but saw that Nangong Feiran's eyes were still staring at the direction where Yuchi Pingting disappeared.
"Your Majesty, I've asked someone to cook the magnolia porridge you like. I'm going to serve you a bowl now."
"Ah, no need, I'm not hungry." Nangong Feiran said.
"Then let's go back to the room, Your Majesty, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and you haven't touched me for a few days..." Hua Ningmu said and lowered her head shyly.
"I'll accompany you back to your room." Nangong Feiran said, with no emotion in his voice, but Hua Ning's eyes understood that the prince was different from the original prince.