Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 115 Duan Yijun doesn't need to be polite
Thinking about it this way, Duan Yijun's face became even uglier. He glanced at Chu Ci who was still standing there. Was he waiting for Nan Yuan to ask him another time?
Duan Yijun said in a deep voice: "Aren't you going back to the house to clean the stables?"

"...Oh, good." Chu Ci nodded, immediately climbed onto the steed, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

After seeing the end, he could be considered to understand that the madam and the general had a quarrel, and he was the cannon fodder after the quarrel between the two, what a pity!

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and Nan Yuan and Duan Yijun changed into the soft sedan that Nan Qi specially ordered someone to pick it up. The surroundings of the soft sedan were empty, so the passing ladies and eunuchs could see that it was the princess just by looking up. The one sitting next to him must be the general.

"General Duan, General's Madam." One person also saluted the maids and eunuchs as if seeing them, but called them unusually.

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Yes".

Nan Yuan followed the voice curiously, and it was Prime Minister Fu whom she met at Xiao Yu's banquet that day.

Fu Chengxiang seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled: "General's wife, is this the palace to see the emperor?"

Nan Yuan nodded: "Yes! Prime Minister Fu just came out after discussing with my brother?"

Fu Chengxiang nodded: "I also talked about the princess with the emperor."

"What about me?" Nan Yuan was a little curious.

Fu Chengxiang: "I just chatted about the general's wife's daily life. I said that I saw you and the general in the Wumu Palace a while ago. The relationship is very affectionate."

Nan Yuan shrugged: "Not necessarily!"

Duan Yijun who was sitting on the other side frowned seeing Nan Yuan's undignified appearance.

Fu Chengxiang sized up the two of them with his dark eyes, and said calmly, "Princess really knows how to joke. General Duan took good care of you that day, everyone knows."

Prime Minister Fu made way for the soft sedan: "Princess, let's go to the palace quickly. The emperor will be very happy to see the princess and the general. The old minister will go back to the mansion first."

After all, Fu Chengxiang stepped forward, but there was a smug smile on his face. He didn't know how his daughter managed to make such two people quarrel. It seems that there is still some hope for his daughter to marry into the general's mansion.

The soft sedan stopped all the way to the imperial study room. Nan Yuan got off the sedan chair supported by Ling Yun, and immediately trotted into the imperial study room without knocking on the door. She just opened the door and got in like a little rabbit, and closed the door , the cold cheeks are getting better, it's freezing outside.

Finding a random place for the hand warmer, Nan Yuan stretched out her hand to warm her cheeks before calling out, "Brother Huang."

Before Nan Qi heard the movement, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing. The rice paper under her hands was blown up by the wind, she frowned, and put the brush in her hand on the inkstone: "When did I tell you that you don't need to knock?"

Before Duan Yijun came in, Nan Yuan put the notebook in her arms into his memorial, mixed it together, stuck out her tongue, and said guiltily: "It's too cold outside, I'll come in first to warm up."

Afterwards, the door of the imperial study was knocked twice from the outside, and Nan Qi's face became better: "Come in."

Lingyun opened the door and let the general go ahead before walking behind to follow.

Nan Qi looked behind the two of them, looked at the soft sedan chair that had just gone to the gate of the palace to meet them, and frowned.

Duan Yijun saluted: "Your Majesty."

Nan Qi stretched out her hand: "Mr. Duan Yi doesn't need to be too polite."

Compared with Prime Minister Fu's age gap, Nan Qi and General Duan are about the same age.

(End of this chapter)