Chapter 22
Nangong Yun raised her head and met Du Yunlie's shining black eyes. His brows were exquisite and picturesque. Even though she was used to handsome men in modern times, she had to admit that the man in front of her could definitely be called a handsome man. The king among male gods.

If it were an ordinary woman, she might have been overjoyed and ecstatic to hear such a naked and ambiguous confession, especially since this kind of confession came from the mouth of His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who is so powerful and elegant in the world, there is probably no woman in the world who can Can stand it.

But Nangong Yun can do it.This kind of confession is familiar to her, and she is not surprised at all, let alone flattered.

Therefore, she just let out a faint "oh" after hearing it, and there was no more to say.

Du Yunlie never expected her to have this kind of reaction, his body froze immediately, his gaze sank, and his voice was extremely cold and sharp: "Nangong Yun, playing hard to get will be boring if you play it too long."

Nangong Yunduancha's hand suddenly stopped, and he lazily raised his eyes to look at him, he actually thought she was playing hard to get?
Nangong Yun put down the teacup, and the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "My lord is dissatisfied with my performance, so how do you think I should react, kneel down and thank you, thank you for your love? Sorry, let you down."

A deep ridicule surged in Nangong Yun's heart, and he snorted coldly: There are too many people who like me, do you need one?really interesting……

Du Yunlie's complexion was serious, his brows were cold, showing anger, he had never seen such a cold and arrogant woman like Nangong Yun, who seemed to treat everything coldly and dismissively, especially when facing him, He could feel her faint rejection and avoidance.

At the beginning, it was obvious that she asked him to be her backer, but why did he feel that he was getting deeper and deeper and controlled by others?This feeling has never been felt before.Even in front of Xuanxuan, he has never been so out of control and at a loss.

"You go." Even though Du Yunlie suppressed it deliberately, he still couldn't hide the annoyance in his tone.

Nangong Yun had been stared at by him for a long time, making him uncomfortable all over. Hearing that he had finally issued the "exit order", he felt amnesty in his heart. The palace will be kicked out.

People say that the prime minister can pull a boat in his belly. He is a majestic prince. Would he be too narrow-minded and lose his temper if he disagreed with him? Isn't it just a confession being rejected? a man.

Nangong Yun's heart turned back and forth, muttering and cursing, feeling very unhappy, kicking a small stone at his feet, full of melancholy, not going home all night, not knowing what to face when he returns home What kind of bloodbath, alas, really tired.

If I remember correctly, today is still the day when the old lady returns to the mansion. Although I handed over the invitation card early in the morning, I have never met the ancestor of the Xiangfu after all, so I don't know what kind of temperament she is. , wouldn't it be more sad for me in the future?
Nangong Yun walked forward with a small face. As soon as he turned to the front yard, he saw Seventh Girl leading a group of sisters with a small pot in their hands and came laughingly. When they bumped into her head-on, they immediately stopped laughing. Congratulations, saluted and said: "Hi Miss Fourth."

Nangong Yun waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite, Seventh Sister, what are you holding?"

Jin Yu smiled and said, "Sisters went to the back garden early in the morning to collect dew for the prince to make tea."

Nangong Yun nodded, thinking: He is quite good at enjoying it, how does it taste when making tea with dew?

Nangong Yun's eyes widened, and suddenly he thought about it, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and with a smile on his lips, he walked towards the crowd, like a cunning little fox, she glanced at the small pot in everyone's hands, and said solemnly: " I just took the pulse of the prince, his body is full of anger, it is difficult to drink tea, he can only drink water."

"Ah?" The little girls believed it and looked at each other, "Then what should I do, isn't this dew a waste?"

"Don't waste, don't waste..." Nangong Yun kept replying, while taking the small pots in the hands of the girls into his arms like a robber, showing a harmless smile: "Just give it to me." , I will drink for the prince."

Several people looked at the bottle in Nangong Yun's arms reluctantly. This was the result of their hard work all morning. But due to Nangong Yun's identity, they could only dare not speak out. Nangong Yun took everyone's expressions In the bottom of his eyes, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he continued to lie: "By the way, the prince just said that he wanted to take a bath, but he was angry because he couldn't find anyone to take care of him. Why don't you go quickly?"

The girls were really anxious when they heard this, the prince has a habit of bathing during the day, they dare not neglect, without waiting to think about it, they quickly greeted Miss Seven, and rushed to the courtyard where Du Yunlie lived.

Jin Yu smiled wryly, and bowed down to Nangong Yun's endless tricks: "Miss Si is so naughty, they don't know why, so they barged into the main courtyard so abruptly, the prince will blame her."

Nangong Yun knew that this little trick could bluff these girls, but he couldn't hide it from Jin Yu's piercing eyes, and smiled: "Don't worry, your prince is very kind to others except me. , he will only put the blame on me, and will not blame others."

Jin Yu could only admire her for her heartlessness. Perhaps it was because she had a unique quality, which was extremely attractive and made people want to get close to her involuntarily. Not to mention the brothers, even she couldn't help it. I like her.

While leading Nangong Yun out, Jin Yu asked, "What does Miss Si want so much dew for?"

Nangong Yun looked at the small pot in his hand, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his tone was brisk, "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, I have a hunch that they will definitely help me a lot today."

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Nangong Yun had long since recovered her daughter's appearance, dressed up again in the carriage, and sneaked back to the house through the back door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into his own yard, he smelled a dangerous atmosphere, and saw that the yard was very lively.

The eldest lady sat on a chair, drinking tea leisurely, Jiang Shi stood aside with her hands in her hands, with a worried expression on her face, while Nangong Xiang and Nangong Yu stood behind Meng Shi, waiting for Nangong Yun to return, the stone slab in the middle of the yard Above, Sheng Xia and Late Autumn knelt tremblingly, with a slight look of pain in their brows.

Nangong Yun took a look at the sky, pondered it carefully in his heart, felt that it was almost there, and then walked in slowly.

"Yo, what's the matter, it's so lively?" Nangong Yun walked into the courtyard as if nothing had happened, subconsciously stuffed the small pot full of dew into his sleeves, and stepped forward to greet the eldest lady with a smile.

Seeing her calm and composed face, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but feel a little puzzled and also a little appreciative. She had to look at this girl's film again. Everyone said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a good fortune. Could it be that she really turned around after going through life and death? Tempered?

The Meng family didn't talk to Nangong Yun, she opened her mouth and asked the teacher: "Some people said that you didn't return all night, is this true?"

Nangong Yun's eyes widened in panic, but he didn't dare to argue, and lowered his head aggrievedly: "Yes."

When Jiang heard that Nangong Yun had admitted his fault, she closed her eyes, knowing that something was wrong, she was very anxious.

Meng Shi didn't expect Nangong Yun to admit her mistake so readily, and she was a little surprised. She thought she would fight her head-on, but it saved her a lot of tongues.

"Going out of the mansion privately and not returning all night, do you know how big a mistake you have made, I, a mother, must teach you a lesson." Mrs. Meng waved her hand, and the servants immediately took the stools and furniture that had been prepared. The law came up.

Nangong Yun was a little surprised, and opened his mouth and said, "Mother, what are you doing? Your daughter hasn't left the house yet?"

(End of this chapter)

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