Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 2 Three Conditions
Nan Xu didn't believe it anymore. It would be blatant for any man to tolerate his wife cheating on her.

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell into silence, as if only the sound of breathing could be heard.

After a long time, I heard Shen Cijing's voice like a breeze coming to Nan Xu's ears: "This matter, I will announce to the outside world that my injury on the battlefield has not healed, and I will not be able to extend my descendants for the time being, so it will definitely not hurt the princess's reputation. "

What a Shen Cijing, he would rather say that he didn't do it than wear a cuckold?

This was completely resolved by him.

Nan Xu gritted her teeth, annoyed: "Third, you can't think of me as a princess and a nun in that Yun'an Temple, why are you so incomprehensible?"

Shen Cijing's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed an arc. He had heard that the eldest princess was well-behaved and sensible, but he didn't know it was so... shameless.

It's human nature, it's because he didn't think carefully, never thought about this, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Princess, Rong Chen, please think about this matter..."

"Come on!" Nan Xu quickly waved his hand and interrupted him, "It's all sacrificed for Nan Yi, so this princess should also sacrifice. The prince is for the country and the people, and the three conditions will be waived. Then the third question Let it go."

Originally, she didn't really want to marry, and it was even more difficult to have such intimate things with a strange man, but it was easier this way.

"Go out, the princess is going to rest."

She didn't think there was anything wrong at all, but she didn't know that this wedding room was originally Shen Cijing's bedroom.

Shen Cijing didn't care about it, he just said earnestly: "Remember the third condition first, if the princess has anything to do in the future, just speak up."

He is a person who keeps his word and promises, and he definitely cannot give up easily.

Nan Xu was a little impatient, not seeing his gentlemanly behavior: "Come on, my princess is your wife, if I have something to ask you, it's only natural. Is it possible that I can only trouble you for one thing in the future?"

Of course she knew that Shen Cijing's promise was definitely not that simple, so she didn't want to bother Shen Cijing much.

As soon as Shen Cijing left, Nan Xu immediately pulled off the red hijab on her head, and lifted off the heavy headgear. There were only some snacks such as red dates and peanuts left in the room to satisfy her hunger.

He casually took two bites, his snow-white face twisted deeply.

He took a small silver bell from his waist and shook it twice.

A man with a sword in a black shirt broke through the window and stood beside Nan Xu. His slender figure wore a dark wooden mask covering the upper half of his face, leaving only a sexy Thin lips and a nice jaw.

"Princess, I am here."

The man's attitude is extremely respectful.

"Ming Ye, I'm hungry." Nan Xu pursed her lips, her tone was soft, with a hint of grievance.

This person is the personal secret guard of the eldest princess—Ming Ye

Hearing this, Ming Ye took out a package of something from her bosom, opened it for her first, and then handed it over, "The chestnut cake in Nanxiang Street is the princess' favorite."

Nanxu took a piece, and it was still warm. When he took a bite, it was crispy and sweet, with chestnut filling inside, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very satisfying.

Being a bride is so tiring that she doesn't even give her food.

"Go and find out who Shen Jijing's sweetheart is?"

Ming Ye pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you need your subordinates to do something?"

"No need." Nan Xu's clear eyes did not show any calculations, and she was out of place in this huge palace.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is to eliminate the threat. You must first know what kind of person that woman is, so that you can deal with it later, so as not to affect her plan.

There is no need to silence it.

Of course, when it is necessary, it is also necessary.

Ming Ye accepted the order and left in response, as if no one had ever appeared in the room, except for an extra pack of chestnut cakes.

On the other side, Jiuxing Pavilion, this is the study of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

At night, when the guests leave, only this place is brightly lit.

The housekeeper brought some food in with a tray, and the man in the study sat on the table, writing hard.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the momentum is urgent, as if expressing the irritability in the heart.

"My lord, drink some hangover soup. This old slave cooked a bowl of small noodles for you to have as a supper." The old housekeeper put down the tray with a kind tone, his wrinkled eyes were full of worry.

The prince got married today, drank a lot of wine for a whole day, but did not touch any food.

This child has been strong since he was a child, and he is the only son of the old general. He wholeheartedly inherits the ambition of the old general. He has never slacked off for many years, but he always neglects himself.

He has been living for others all his life, when the prince can live for himself, he even misses the person he likes.

Shen Cijing put down his pen, looked up at the butler, his eyes were scarlet, a little drunk, a little confused, "Uncle Liu, have you found her..."

The man's voice was broken and trembling faintly.

Liu Guan's parents sighed and wanted to say something, but couldn't bear it.

Shen Cijing could tell, so he didn't ask any questions, drank the hangover soup, and ate noodles slowly.

"My lord, where is the eldest princess?"

I heard that the eldest princess was born extremely beautiful, gentle and virtuous, she is a good girl, but it is a pity that the prince has his own heart, otherwise it would be a good match.

"From today onwards, the princess is the hostess of this palace, and everything needs to be in line with the etiquette of the regent princess, and you must not neglect the slightest bit." Shen Cijing said one by one.

Emperor Jiaming's eldest daughter is also the only daughter. Speaking of which, Emperor Jiaming and the former Hussar General are brothers, and they are brothers and friends. In terms of seniority, Princess Nanxu and even His Majesty have to call Shen Cijing elder brother.

"Old slave understands."

On the next day, at four o'clock in the morning, the servants of the palace rushed in to make up for Nanxu.

"The princess is really a natural beauty, this is the first time this servant has seen a beauty like you."

The servant girl who served was a discerning girl, with a mole of tears at the end of her eye, a little charming on her body, Nan Xu glanced at it lightly, and asked, "What's your name?"

The servant girl bowed and smiled deeply: "My servant, Quehe, I have seen Your Highness the Princess."

Nan Xuyu gently stroked the bun on the top of her head, looked into the bronze mirror, and frowned immediately: "You actually said something to make this princess happy, how could I look ten years older?"

The bride coiled all her hair up, and suddenly she lost a little bit of girlish charm.

It's not as exaggerated as Nan Xu said, but the eldest princess has a big temper.

The maid named Que He was shocked, and immediately knelt down on her knees and prostrated herself on the ground: "Princess, forgive me!"

Nan Xu didn't even look at her. Facing the mirror, this bun was not pleasing to the eye. She glanced sideways at a girl in pink who looked pleasing to the eye. This girl had been helping her from the beginning to the end. Handed things, but never said a word.

Nan Xu raised her eyebrows, took out a gilt-encrusted jadeite step shaker from the dowry, and pinched it on her fingertips, "Does it look good?"

She smiled and groaned, she was a fairy who was not stained with dust.

The maid in pink raised her eyes, and blessed her body in Nan Xu's direction: "His Royal Highness, it's very beautiful."

Nan Xu rolled her eyes, the little girl was so timid that she didn't dare to take a good look at it, she chuckled, "Then I'll give it to you."

As soon as the words fell, the pink-clothed maid hurriedly knelt down, her complexion as pale as wax: "Princess, please forgive me, a servant girl, how dare you covet the things of the eldest princess, let alone the princess' steps!"

"Why are your maids here so timid? They kneel at every turn." Nan Xu sighed and felt bored. She let go of the golden step and played with it in her hands. disappears over the window sill.

She lowered her head, and made a mocking sneer to herself.

(End of this chapter)