Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 683
"Don't bother Grandma Feng." Duan Yijun smiled, and stretched out his hand to pinch Nan Yuan's little cheek: "It's all because my wife is ignorant. She has a picky mouth. I'm afraid I'll disappoint your kindness later. just go!"

Grandma Feng and grandson Ming'er were taken aback by seeing General Duan like this. Although they hadn't had any dealings with General Duan in the past few months, they all knew his indifferent temper and didn't like it. See you once again.

Grandma Feng shook her head: "I almost forgot that the general's wife is the eldest lady, she is indeed more noble than us."

After finishing speaking, Grandma Feng pushed her grandson Ming'er: "Go and catch two chickens for Mrs. General, and bring out some eggs, it's nutritious."

Seeing this, Nan Yuan knew that the kindness was hard to come by, so she nodded happily: "Thank you Grandma Feng."

Nan Yuan stretched out her hand and groped around Duan Yijun's waist, and found the pouch on Duan Yijun's body in an instant. There were two "pheasants" embroidered on it. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a pouch specially embroidered for buying chickens?
Seeing Nan Yuan's small face embarrassed, she couldn't help turning the purse in her hand to prevent Grandma Feng from seeing what she was embroidering.

Grandma Feng saw it with sharp eyes, and asked curiously: "Is this the purse that the general's wife embroidered for the general?"

"Hmm..." After hesitating for a while, Nan Yuan still couldn't hold back, and boldly admitted.

Grandma Feng immediately smiled kindly, and praised: "The embroidery is really good. I didn't expect that Mrs. General is not only beautiful and kind, but also proficient in female celebrities, she must also be knowledgeable!"

This series of rainbow farts made Nan Yuan feel a little overwhelmed and asked Duan Yijun with her eyes, did Grandma Feng really praise her, or was she talking about her in a different way?
Duan Yijun said lightly: "She just knows a little bit, not proficient and profound. Grandma Feng, don't think she is too perfect just because she looks good."

Grandma Feng looked at Nan Yuan amiably: "It's the general's wife who is already perfect, otherwise how can she match up with the general so well?"

"No, no." Nan Yuan shyly shook her head. Although she was narcissistic on weekdays, she couldn't bear such unequal compliments from Grandma Feng. Nan Yuan immediately handed her embroidered purse to Grandma. , a look of embarrassment: "I can only embroider pheasants."

Grandma Feng saw the body of the pheasant at a glance, and laughed loudly: "Is this the mandarin duck embroidered by the general's wife? It looks as good as the general and his wife!"

However, Nan Yuan didn't believe Grandma Feng's sincerity at all. Nan Yuan moved her small head towards Duan Yijun: "Why do I feel that Grandma Feng's hearty smile is mocking?"

"You just heard it?" Duan Yijun said with a smile in his eyes, "Grandma Feng is saying that the two of us are as ugly as the mandarin ducks you embroidered."

"That must be about you." Nan Yuan shrugged her nose at Duan Yijun unhappily, and then realized the point of Duan Yijun's words, and immediately replied viciously: "You are ugly, and my mandarin duck is not ugly."

Nan Yuan opened Duan Yijun's purse, there was only a little silver and broken silver in it, and there was no valuable gold, so even if Nan Yuan wanted to give Grandma Feng a few more ingots of gold, she couldn't do it.

I don't know how much money Grandma Feng gave so many things, Nan Yuan made something that she held up with both hands, and said to Grandma Feng, "Grandma Feng, let's see if you can do this?"

(End of this chapter)