Seeing Yao Mengqing running away with tears in her eyes, Nalan Jun frowned, looking at Nalan Lian with cold star-like eyes, with a hint of coldness in her tone,

"Sixth brother, Yao Guogong is the minister of the court, and Miss Yao is her beloved daughter, you must not talk like this, so as not to hurt the hearts of the courtiers."

The corners of Nalan Lian's mouth were slightly hooked, and her peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, looking towards Nalan Jun,

"Second brother, don't be so serious, it's not above the court at this time, it's in the palace. If you can't talk freely, isn't it hard to live? ”

"Then be cautious about what you say and do!" Nalan Jun wrinkled his eyebrows.

"Since you can provoke first, and cry in front of everyone after losing, don't be afraid of people crying. Second brother, this is just a quarrel between two young girls, don't rise to the height of politics at every turn. You're not tired, I'm still tired! ”

Nalan Lian did not have the slightest fear of his seriousness, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, and her tone was noble and melodious.

Ming Yulong said secretly, Nalan Lian is really a merry prince, and he is extremely favored, Nalan Jun said that he didn't take it to heart.

This free and easy character is a rare true temperament of the royal family.

Nalan Lian has been unbridled since she was a child, and she does not follow the rules of the royal children. Even if the emperor says a thing or two to Nalan Lian, the queen mother will stand up to defend him, don't say that it is the crown prince, even if the emperor comes, Nalan Lian is so temperamental.

Nalan Jun glanced at Nalan Lian deeply, his fingers clenched into fists, and he was very depressed inside, Nalan Lian didn't listen to him, but it didn't show it on the surface.

Thinking that Nalan Lian didn't compete with him for the throne, he was just a merry prince in the end, and he was a little comfortable in his heart, so why waste time with him.

Turning his head to look at Ming Yulong, remembering what Ming Yulong and Yao Mengqing said just now, the coldness in his eyes faded, with a hint of joy,

"Yulong, you finally agreed to be my crown princess. If you are willing, tomorrow I will go to the court and ask my father to betroth us, so that he can give us an order to betroth, is that good? ”

In the past, he was dissatisfied with Ming Yulong, as long as his father and the queen mother didn't think about it, he was willing to pretend not to know what to do, and let Ming Yulong be in this embarrassing situation.

But now it's different, he thinks it's good to be her own crown princess.

Ming Yulong descended from the boat, her long eyelashes covering her pupils, and looked at Nalan Jun in the faint light.

Majestic and stern appearance, superior and proud identity. I'm afraid that there are few people in this world who have his conditions.

But even so, such a person is not the person she wants.

In Nalan Jun's eyes, he was full of ambition and desire, and in his heart, nothing was more important than the throne.

He said this to her today, not because he liked it, not because he appreciated it, but because it was the will of the emperor and could not be violated.

If he disobeys, he may pose a threat to his position as heir.

She glanced at him lightly, "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I never promised to be your crown princess." ”

The warmth in Nalan Jun's eyes had just covered his eyes, and after hearing Ming Yulong's words, his eyes were slightly stunned, and fell on her face, as if he wanted to confirm whether he had heard the sentence just now wrong, or whether it came from Ming Yulong's mouth.

Until he was sure that he had not read or heard wrong, his chest was like a sullen sigh, "Didn't you just say to Yao Mengqing, are you the crown princess I fancie?" ”