Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 203 How should he reply?
Nan Yuan suddenly remembered: "By the way, where were you when Steward Zhou was looking for you?"

"In the emperor's study room."

Duan Yijun stretched out his chopsticks to stop Nan Yuan from picking up food for him for some reason today, and said softly, "You eat."

Nan Yuan then took back her chopsticks, and asked worriedly: "Then you came back..."

Before Nan Yuan could ask the whole question, Duan Yijun understood what she wanted to ask, and comforted her: "I came back only with the emperor's permission."

Nan Yuan nodded, that's good.

Then pick up a small chicken leg and put it in his own bowl. Today's meal is extraordinarily delicious, and people can't help but want to eat two more bites.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." The two were eating quietly, but the door of the hall was knocked, and Lingyun immediately trotted over to open the door. Seeing that it was Butler Zhou, she immediately moved out of the way to let Butler Zhou come in from the door.

Steward Zhou looked sad, and when he approached, he hesitated to speak, hesitated, and finally couldn't help but speak: "General, madam, the emperor is asking to see you outside the door."

Nan Yuan stopped the bowl and chopsticks, and glanced at Duan Yijun suspiciously, only to see that he felt guilty once in a while, and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "No see."

Hearing the general's clean refusal, Steward Zhou reminded weakly: "General, that's the emperor..."

Duan Yijun's thin lips moved slightly, and before he could speak, Nan Yuan stopped him.

Nan Yuan replied delicately: "Anyway, I have refused many times, so it's okay to refuse one more time, right?"

Duan Yijun's "cold" seemed to be getting worse, and he coughed heavily again: "Yuan'er's words are serious, as a husband, I have never rejected the emperor."

"Never refused?" This sentence seems to have another meaning in the script.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but turn her eyes upwards, imagining that Duan Yijun had never rejected any request from the emperor's brother, one king and one minister...

Before Xiao had time to think more, the hand that was pretending to be sick just now turned into a master of violence, knocking on Nan Yuan's dreamy little head, directly knocking Nan Yuan back to reality.

"Wow." Nan Yuan cried out in pain after being knocked, and looked at Duan Yijun who knocked her dissatisfiedly: "Why did you knock me?"

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Don't think wildly."

Nan Yuan subconsciously denied it: "I'm not thinking wildly!" Then she whispered: "Isn't it because of what you said... I couldn't help thinking wildly."

I don't know if Duan Yijun heard the muttering in the background clearly, but Nan Yuan said it quite satisfied.

Nan Yuan couldn't help being amused to be able to speak out her heart in a low voice, and then she realized, huh?Why did she want to steal fun with a guilty conscience?Shouldn't Duan Yijun be guilty?

Nan Yuan straightened her back again: "No, even though you have never rejected Brother Huang, this time you just went back to the house because you were disobedient?"

Duan Yijun picked up a piece of meat and put it into Nanyuan's bowl: "Didn't Yuan'er say that you are in charge of all affairs of the general's mansion? Madam has an order, so why should I refuse to do so?"

Nan Yuan: "..."

Who knew that he would be speechless if this old fox would scold him with what he had said in the past?

Standing by the side, Steward Zhou listened to the general and his wife's flirting, with a look of unnecessary embarrassment on his face, subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, and when he finally calmed down this time, said carefully : "The place where the emperor..."

How should he reply?
(End of this chapter)