Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 2 Good Night, Can Be Good Night
In the next second, Nan Yuan's eyes were suddenly covered by a huge shadow. Before she had time to think about a better way, she stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes and tilted her head, pretending to be dead.

Nan Qi's messy clothes were slightly adjusted, and when she saw who the pretty face lying on the ground was, Fengshen's handsome face was instantly livid with anger, and she roared angrily, "Nan Yuan!"

At the same time, there was a row of uniform sprinting steps outside the door, and the next second, the palace door was knocked, and the leading guard asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, it seems that an assassin has entered the palace, are you okay?"

Nan Qi gritted her teeth with a black face: "It's okay, let's go down!"

"But..." The leading guard heard something wrong with the emperor's voice, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Nan Qi's angry words: "I told you to go down! Didn't you hear?!"

"Yes." The guard took the order, and there was another sound of footsteps, gradually drifting away.

Nan Qi continued to look down at Nan Yuan who was still pretending to be dead, without any sign of wanting to wake up, and said coldly, "Are you planning to sleep here?"

Hearing this, Nan Yuan immediately woke up, squinted her eyes slightly to look at the position of the big bed, moved her body forward a little like a bug, and found the best position to watch the big bed, satisfied Said: "Yes! You continue to do your things, I will sleep here, I will never disturb you, and I will never peek."

The extra sentence added later, Sima's heart, is well known to passers-by.

If I had known that there was such a good location, who would have bothered to climb the roof, and caused her to accidentally fall down, causing her butt to hurt so much now.

Nan Yuan also finally understood why she couldn't see anything after removing so many tiles.

Hearing this, Nan Qi's ashen face was blackened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then from tomorrow on, you will be the servant girl in my palace, and the marriage will be cancelled!"

Nan Yuan immediately closed her eyes, tilted her head and stuck out her tongue: "Brother Huang, I said I died, and I will come back to life tomorrow, do you believe it or not?"

Nan Qi said heavily: "I believe it!"

"Come here, pull down the princess' body and burn it with fire, so you don't have to come back to life tomorrow."

"I'm alive, I'm alive now." Nan Yuan immediately opened her eyes, and sat up with her hands on the ground. Nan Yuan, who was hurt by the pain in her buttocks from the fall, couldn't help but grinned again, and then half-supported and half-twitched Nan Yuan. Qi's clothes stood up from the ground.

"Yuan'er pays respects to Brother Huang. The temperature has dropped these few days, and Yuan'er's room is very cold. I didn't expect this palace to be quite warm." Nan Yuan's face looked as if nothing had happened just now, as if she had just been Walking in through the gate, I came here just to pay my respects to Brother Huang, and changed the subject again without any trace.

Nan Qi shook the hem that was just wrinkled by Nan Yuan with her hand, her complexion was much better than before, she ignored her intention to change the subject, and said calmly: "It's night now."

"Greetings tonight, it can be called goodnight." Nan Yuan's quick-witted little mind turned around. Although it was wrong, it was still reasonable anyway!
Nan Qi snorted coldly, and looked down at Nan Yuan's small face: "Would you like to greet me after falling off the roof?"

Nan Yuan, who was thrown and limp, was stared at with a guilty conscience, smiled embarrassingly, and silently moved her footsteps to the side to avoid Brother Huang's gaze.

Then she sniffed, lowered her head and began to sob and said, "Brother Huang, Yuan'er is going to marry into the General's Mansion tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)