Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 168

Originally it was just a very common question, and with Brother Huang set an example in front, in Nan Yuan's consciousness, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but I don't know why it was put here by Duan Yijun. She asked, and her tone began to change. Pantothenic acid up.

Maybe it's because Duan Yijun's indifferent temperament is not the kind of three thousand in the harem, so she can't accept the gap that Duan Yijun has three wives and four concubines for a while?
Thinking of this in a depressed mood, Nan Yuan looked at the ground, not paying attention to the movements of the people around her at all, only knowing that she was depressed and very unhappy.

After walking for several steps, Nan Yuan didn't hear an answer, so she couldn't help but glanced around, seeing that there was no one there.

"Huh?" Nan Yuan turned around and looked curiously, thinking that she would disappear after walking like a Lingyun. Duan Yijun was still standing still, with a pale face, staring straight at her.

It was as if...she owed him hundreds of taels of gold.

"You...why didn't you leave?" Nan Yuan asked curiously.

Duan Yijun didn't answer, but asked instead: "Do you want her to become the general's wife?"

This her, Duan Yijun didn't mention her name, but Nan Yuan clearly mentioned Wanqiu.

Nan Yuan shook her head, and replied casually: "No."

Not noticing that Duan Yijun's face turned slightly better because of her answer, Nan Yuan continued: "I'm just curious, you two have known each other since childhood, and you must have deep feelings... um..."

Before Nan Yuan could speak, Duan Yijun pinched her fleshy cheeks, blocked her speech, and interrupted her words with a light tone that seemed to be explaining: "I don't know each other well, There is no deep emotion."

Nan Yuan stretched out her hand to slap Duan Yijun's hand, and said unhappily, "At least she knows you well."

Seeing her like this, Duan Yijun's expression became more relaxed: "So?"

"So if she becomes your wife, you don't have to get your clothes dirty, your desk wet, and your salary deducted."

Duan Yijun nodded: "It is indeed too much."

"I've gone too far?" Obviously she thought so a second ago, but hearing Duan Yijun's approval the next second, Nan Yuan felt that she had not gone too far.

"I am the general's wife. Everything in the general's mansion, including you, is under my control. How can I go too far?"

Duan Yijun seemed to disagree with Nan Yuan's statement, and asked lightly: "I'm also in your charge?"

Nan Yuan nodded: "Naturally."

Seeing that Duan Yijun still looked rebellious, Nan Yuan stepped forward in two steps and stopped only a few centimeters away from Duan Yijun: "I am ordering you as the general's wife, carry me back, I am too tired, don't want to go."

The corners of Duan Yijun's mouth twitched slightly, and he stood there without saying a word, neither opposing Nan Yuan's order nor carrying out her order.

Seeing this, Nan Yuan put the bag in Duan Yijun's hand directly, and walked straight behind Duan Yijun, planning to hook his neck and climb up by herself.

I saw Duan Yijun, who was standing still like a pine tree, took a step, and she hadn't hooked Duan Yijun's neck, and now he couldn't control him when he moved.

"Duan Yijun, don't move!" Nan Yuan ordered, trotting towards Duan Yijun.

The smile on Duan Yijun's face became more and more obvious, and even the usual tone of voice was raised today: "Madam General, your orders seem to be useless to me."

(End of this chapter)