Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 113 Don't Have Time
Duan Yijun took off his coat and put it aside: "Sleep now?"

I don't know if she's used to it, Nan Yuan just took it for granted when she saw this, she didn't look so shy when she saw him in the first day, she nodded: "Yeah!"

Then he remembered the purse hidden in his arms, and immediately crawled to the inside of the bed, and stuffed it under the pillow when Duan Yijun was not paying attention.

Lying on the bed, seeing Duan Yijun put out the candle, taking advantage of the dark moonlight, Nan Yuan secretly took a look at Duan Yijun, and then took another look, hesitant to speak.

Duan Yijun, who obviously squinted his eyes slightly, said indifferently: "Do you have something to say?"

Did he have a third eye and was secretly looking at her?
In order to confirm her guess, Nan Yuan stood up and took a look at his handsome face. It was really good and perfect, and thinking about his ability to attract bees and butterflies. Seemingly standing on her side, he secretly took Fu Xuejin's purse.

Thinking about it, he got angry again.

Nan Yuan silently glared at Duan Yijun again, and lay back down.

Duan Yijun opened his eyes, and from the subtle movements she made, he could guess the series of actions she made and the scrutiny of himself.

Couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his face, Duan Yijun was puzzled, could it be because he looks strange today, so ugly to her?

Duan Yijun turned around, hugged Nan Yuan into his arms, stroked her beautiful hair in the dark night, and said in a warm voice: "Have a rest early, how about going to the palace to see the emperor tomorrow?"

Nan Yuan's small head was hugged by him against his chest, she listened to his steady heartbeat with one ear, but with the other ear she listened to the soft words in his pleasant voice.

Unknowingly replied: "Okay."

Thinking about how after I married into the General's Mansion, I thought I still had no chance to get in touch with anything in the palace except the huge palace every day, even the gate of the palace and everything in the outside world.

And when she arrived at the General's Mansion, she could take Chu Ci out to buy whatever she wanted to eat, and go to the Wumu Prince's Mansion when she was bored. Even the emperor brother whom she thought she would never see again after getting married could occasionally spend time with him. Eat and chat.

Compared with the fine clothes and fine food in the imperial palace, the food and clothing expenses here are not harsh on her at all, and it also gives her unlimited freedom.

Maybe she should have a good communication with Duan Yijun, what if there is a real misunderstanding?

Nan Yuan stretched out her small hand and poked Duan Yijun's arm that was holding her: "If it snows in a few days, shall we go out for a stroll?"

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Nan Yuan recalled that she hadn't been to the market for a long time because she was afraid of the cold, but there must have been many people and it was very lively on the first snow day.

"I just need to wear more clothes."

Duan Yijun nodded: "We'll talk about it when the time comes, there may not be time."

In the originally warm scene, upon hearing Duan Yijun's words, Nan Yuan's mouth shrunk and her eyes widened. Doesn't she have time?Didn't you have no time because you promised to date Miss Fu?

Nan Yuan stretched out her hand, took Duan Yijun's arm away from her, and let out a heavy "hum" to express her anger: "Sleep!"

Duan Yijun: "..."

On the second day, Nan Yuan put on more clothes on purpose, and asked Lingyun to stuff a hand warmer for her before getting into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Duan Yijun was always reticent, and Nan Yuan was also reticent. The air was so quiet that even Lingyun, who usually loves to be lively, felt creepy and had an urge to escape from the cold war environment.

(End of this chapter)