A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Chapter 16 What are you doing here?
  "What are you yelling for?!" Jiang Fengqing's chest rose and fell. She raised her head and glared at the sudden appearance of the sixth prince, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Help! This prince is really suffocated to death!"

As soon as Nangong Li was let go, he took a sharp breath, bent over and panting like an ox. His shiny white face turned slightly red due to the suffocation, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Facing Jiang Fengqing's question, Nangong Li shook his head innocently: "I don't know. I saw you shouting, so I followed suit."

There was a bit of excitement and stupidity in his eyes.

The fire in Jiang Fengqing's heart suddenly grew higher. She tried her best to follow her chest, calmly and calmly! He is the sixth prince, and if you beat him, you will go to jail.

Go to jail!
  "Sister Fengqing, are we playing a game of holding your breath?" Nangong Li looked at the person sitting on the ground in surprise, his eyes shining brightly.

Jiang Fengqing's arrogance finally subsided, and she raised her head again to glare at the person in front of her, but was stunned for a moment.

Under the candlelight, Nangong Li looked at her with a pair of bright starry eyes. Her lips were red and white, her teeth were pretty and pretty, even her eyelashes were transparent light gold, and her appearance and body were so perfect that no flaw could be found.

The next second, Nangong Li jumped up on the spot, her facial features flying with excitement, and her hands clapped, "Finally, someone plays with me! I'm so happy!"

Jiang Fengqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, leaned against the door frame, gritted her teeth and yelled at Nangong Li angrily: "What are you doing here?"

"Father, my father wants to lock up this prince again and beat him up." Nangong Li clapped his palms until they were red, and shook his wrist in annoyance. He felt that it was a bit difficult to bend down and talk to Jiang Fengqing. He actually sat directly next to her, leaning against the door and window with her.

Jiang Fengqing was startled and quickly retreated back. Although the sixth prince only had the mental capacity of six or seven years old, he was a prince after all, and it was not appropriate to sit with the daughter of a courtier like this.

When she was about to get up, Nangong Li slapped her knee directly with his hand, which was so strong that he pushed her back to the original position.

"Of course I want to run away. Is it possible that I will be locked up in Chonghua Palace and be beaten?"

Jiang Fengqing shook his hand off his knees, rubbed his numb knees, and nodded subconsciously, feeling that there was some truth in what Nangong Li said.

"Ok?"

Jiang Fengqing raised her head suddenly, as if she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Nangong Li up and down with doubtful eyes. The palace was heavily guarded, and the Chonghua Palace he mentioned was the place where the prince and princess lived when they were young. It was guarded by the guards. 's top priority.

How did Nangong Li, a foolish prince, escape?

And he not only escaped from Chonghua Palace, but also escaped from the palace and sneaked into her Liangfeng Pavilion.

Could it be that he was pretending to be stupid?

Jiang Fengqing looked at Nangong Li with increasingly sharp eyes, and asked condescendingly: "How did you escape to the Jiang Mansion? Also, why did you escape to the Jiang Mansion? Not the Li Mansion and the Zhao Mansion?"

"What about Zhao's House and Li's House, pan-fried tofu, and crispy tofu?" Nangong Li's eyes were full of doubts.

At this moment, Nangong Li's stomach made a "gurgling" sound in unison. He put his hands on the ground, rolled and crawled and got up in embarrassment, "I am hungry."

Before he finished speaking, he directly grabbed the exquisite dishes prepared by Aunt Zhao for Jiang Fengqing on the table and started to devour them. His face and hands were covered with grease, without caring about his image at all.

Jiang Fengqing looked dumbfounded and couldn't help complaining in her heart, why did she eat like a pig...

Nangong Li had just swallowed a dumpling, and muttered in the air: "People are like iron, and rice is like steel." Then he stuffed a chicken nugget into his mouth, and muttered as he ate, "I'm so hungry if I don't eat for a whole meal. "

"Sister Fengqing, do you want to ask me how I escaped from the palace?"

In just a quarter of an hour, Nangong Li ate up all the dishes on the table, leaving nothing for Jiang Fengqing. At this moment, he smashed his mouth with unfulfilled intentions. Just when Jiang Fengqing was about to stand up from the ground, he looked down and saw that she was only wearing inner clothes at the moment. Her face turned pale. She quickly covered herself and turned to look at Nangong Li defensively.

I saw Nangong Li holding the teapot and studying how to pour the tea.

He fiddled with the teapot over and over again, and as soon as he lifted the teapot up, the tea poured directly on his face.

"Sister Fengqing, it's raining!" Nangong Li held an empty teapot in one hand, wiped a handful of water stains on his face with the other, and ran to Jiang Fengqing happily.

Jiang Fengqing:.

Seeing that the water stains were about to hit her, Jiang Fengqing quickly took a step back and looked at the sixth prince who was soaked in water. She shook her head in disbelief. She was really worrying too much. What could a fool like him know?

Thinking about it, Jiang Fengqing quickly grabbed the lake blue satin dress Xiaoying had prepared and put it on.

"My father often locked up my prince, but I didn't want to be locked up, so those maids taught me how to escape..."

Jiang Fengqing frowned and sounded a little impatient.

"Then, this prince..."

"Stop, stop, stop, don't talk about me or my prince. The more I listen, the more confused I become."

"hold head high?"

Nangong Li frowned and thought for a while, "What does this prince say if you don't tell me? It was Grandma Du who taught me to behave like a noble and to be distinguished from other vulgar people."

"But what Aunt Du said was too complicated. I only remember what Aunt Du said, replacing 'me' with 'my prince' and 'dad' with 'father'. I can't remember the rest." .”

Jiang Fengqing sighed softly and waved her hand helplessly, "You continue."

"Oh." Nangong Li noticed that Jiang Fengqing was in a bad mood and patted her shoulders a few times to express comfort.

"Ben, me! I just escaped from Chonghua Palace today. I ran to Xihua Gate and stood there for a long time. I only saw Sister Fengqing's carriage, so I climbed over the palace wall and followed Sister Fengqing's carriage secretly. Followed to the market.”

"Followed to the market?" Jiang Fengqing smacked these words carefully, feeling like she had heard them somewhere. She lightly traced the lines on her clothes with her fingertips, lowering her head and thinking carefully.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head and came back to his senses, "So it turns out that you were the one who stopped the sedan chair at the market and chased him away!"

"Yes, yes!" Nangong Li nodded proudly and looked at Jiang Fengqing with a look of credit.

"Then I have to thank you."

Jiang Fengqing said it sincerely. She was deeply troubled by nightmares in the carriage at that time. Fortunately, the Sixth Prince stopped the carriage and she was able to wake up from her sleepy dream.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Nangong Li chuckled with satisfaction.

"That's not right. The palace wall is more than ten feet high. You said you climbed over it?" Jiang Fengqing's pupils trembled, and she was extremely shocked.

Nangong Li nodded matter-of-factly: "Because I know how to do martial arts."

(End of this chapter)