Chapter 1218: The Crown Prince

Over there, in the midst of the commotion, a young white-robed man wearing a golden crown led several brocade-clothed attendants, swaying towards this side.

In an instant, at the entrance of the painting boat, a voice had already said with a very flirtatious smile:

"Brother Ping, this is your fault! This prince has long heard that you have a new fairy-like beauty. You beauty, if you always hide in the boudoir and refuse to show others, it's just that, since you have already brought it out, why don't you want to introduce this prince to you? The prince also gave the same kind of meeting gift. ”

Looking at the figure from a distance, Nangong Ping had already stood up with a slightly pale face, and pulled Xiao Yu to salute:

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about! Ah Ping took Yu'er back to Beijing this time, and the queen mother didn't like it very much, and on his father's side, he even touched the ashes of his nose! Ah Ping was a little chilled in private, where did he dare to swagger around! I took Yu'er out today, thinking that I wanted to drink some wine to pour out my sorrows, who knew that I would even touch Brother Wang! Brother Wang came just in time, and he should also help Ah Ping to have a good life, and teach Ah Ping, in the future, how to pass the pass of the father and queen mother. ”

"Well, I have to let the prince talk about it first." The guy said proudly.

Hearing him mention his house so unceremoniously, Xiao Yu quietly raised his head and looked at it carefully.

The prince in front of him was wearing a plain white scribe's robe, his hair was neatly combed, and he was bound by a delicate gold crown, which was clearly an elegant scribe's attire.

However, the tall figure, deep and delicate facial features, and the pair of deep dark eyes have a slight resemblance to the prince of Nangong beside him.

It's just that, finely, Nangong Pingsheng is shrewd, and this prince is a little more frivolous and arrogant.

Speaking of which, it's not surprising.

In this world, no matter how profound his upbringing and good concentration are, I am afraid that he is no match for the words "Young Ambition".

The prince of Nangong Zheng in front of him seems to have done the best interpretation of this sentence.

After a shallow glance, Xiao Yu looked away, disdainful of more.

But the prince on the other side let out a series of exclamations:

"Ah Ping, no wonder you are so concerned, this Yu'er girl of yours does have a little bit of taste. This glamorous but not demonic, humble and arrogant little appearance alone is a little convincing. I heard that she is also the champion of this Sino-Imperial Academy Competition? Now she is so stunning, and she has such good skills, but anyone who has eyes to see it probably doesn't want to miss such a good girl, right? Well, Ah Ping's vision is indeed good. ”

Oh, I was scolded all the way, and when I got to the painting boat, I was able to get so many kind compliments?

He, the prince's elder brother, is not completely insightless.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at the prince of Nangong.

But I heard him laugh heartily:

"Brother Wang praised it falsely! Ah Ping is a rough man, he has always been dull, and he still has a little self-knowledge. Ah Ping knows that if he is eloquent, Ah Ping is far inferior to Brother Wang, and he just wants to circle a good piece of land, build a manor, plant dozens of acres of pear blossoms in the future, and then take his own lady every day, enjoy the flowers in the yard every day, talk about martial arts, and be satisfied! ”