Nangong Han stretched out his hand from his robe slightly, wanting to hug Yan Ying, but he restrained himself and said lightly: "This king doesn't understand the vassal elegance of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"Those icing on the cake are still needed for the royal family and nobles." Yan Ying said lightly.

"You also know that those are the icing on the cake, it's better to have it, and you won't go hungry if you don't have it." Nangong Han said stubbornly.

"My eldest sister is beautiful." Yan Ying said in a low voice.

Nangong Han originally wanted to make fun of her, but seeing the sadness on her face, he frowned, this girl seemed to care about those things that were not there.

"It's the same when you blow the lamp, as long as it can be used." Nangong Han simply and rudely took Yan Ying's hand.

The hand was slightly cold, soft and much better than her temper, and Nangong added some strength unconsciously.

Yan Ying couldn't break free, so she had to bow her head and follow behind Nangong Han.

The grievances are like a girl who wants to force her to become a prostitute.

When she walked through the corridor, Yan Ying faintly heard some voices: "Who is that person that the prince pulled just now?" ”

"I don't know, look at the eyes, it's the first time I've seen it." A girl replied crisply.

"Do you think holding hands so close to our prince will she be our princess in the future?"

"Where do you see that it's holding hands, it's obviously a hard pull," said another girl in blue dissatisfied.

"That is, have you ever seen such an ugly princess? can't even reach the face of a concubine, eighty percent of them are relatives of the prince. The one who said this was a girl in a green Luo skirt with a slight posture.

After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, a bamboo pole can hit ten people, eight of whom are relatives of the emperor and the country, and two of whom are relatives.

"I think the roses are right, that thin girl is not as good-looking as our roses, you must know that our prince has always been above the top.

It's not something that any cat or dog can look at. The woman who spoke was still winking at the more decent girl on the side.

"Miss Rose, if the prince accepts you in the future, don't forget our sisters who share the hardships, don't forget the so-called rich and noble."

"That's nature, if there really is a day when I send you to my yard, there will be no more smoky kitchens."

When Rose said this, she glared fiercely at the direction in which Yan Ying disappeared.

The prince is different from her, and that is obvious to all.

After all

The mother-in-law on the side also squeezed her eyebrows and said: "The prince is a trustworthy person, since that incident has happened, the prince will naturally not sit idly by if he can keep you in the mansion, and there must always be a place for a concubine." ”

Rose lowered her head shyly, reached out and gently patted the mother's body: "Mother is used to laughing at me." ”

Yan Ying naturally felt the knife-like gaze behind her, she looked at Nangong Han with an iron-blue face with a hippie smile and said, "They are talking about me, not you, who are you putting on a stinky face."

I saw that the girl in the blue dress just now looked very smart, and she was also witty, and you won't suffer a loss if you are a concubine.

Horizontal and vertical is to make a yard out, and besides, your Hanwang Mansion is rich and has no shortage of footholds. ”

The vinegar in the eyes of the blue clothes just now, although he glanced at Yan Ying, he could also see it really.

"That's because they compare you to me." Nangong Han argued.

There is a row of black lines on Yan Ying's head, am I so unbearable?

Nangong Han said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you like that girl, I will reward you later, and you can take it back to Ding'an Hou Mansion to be a girl or be a concubine for your father." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, a gentleman doesn't win people's love." Yan Ying is not a fool, she doesn't want to bring a vase back to her courtyard.

What's more, listening to the words they discussed just now, that vase seemed to be inextricably linked with Nangong Han.

She, a gentleman, does not stand under the wall.

"You're not a gentleman, you're just a half-grown child, and you said it yourself." Nangong Han seemed to see Yan Ying's thoughts at a glance.

"Rose's father was a soldier in our army, and in the battle last year, he entrusted his orphan girl to me on his deathbed in order to block a knife." Nangong Han explained.

"I'm fine with her." Yan Ying said thoughtlessly.

"I'm looking for a good family for her, and when the time comes, the beautiful marriage will be considered to be the fulfillment of his father's wishes." The first person that Nangong Han thought of was Hu Fei.

That man was loyal, and he must not have treated the rose badly.

Besides, he can also restrain one or two, and specify that he can't let the orphans of his family be bullied.

"I said that you are so tall and big, why don't you marry a princess or something, so that even a girl in your own house thinks about you."

Yan Ying couldn't figure it out, you said that you are a prince, you have such good conditions, if you don't choose well, is it a brain disease.

I don't have any conditions, and I have to desperately create conditions to choose, Yan Ying doesn't want to die alone, of course, the loneliness of her previous life is also forced to be helpless.

In this life, we must not repeat the mistakes of the past, Yan Ying cheered herself up over and over again in her heart.

"This king has a high vision." Nangong Han touched his nose and said.

"You want to arrange a place for that girl, maybe that girl just wants to use you as a place to go." Yan Ying replied truthfully.

"I don't like that type." Nangong Han was blunt.

"Is it because of birth?" Yan Ying thought about it, an upright prince naturally couldn't marry an orphan who had nothing.

"Naturally not, this king is not such a superficial person." Nangong Han's words reminded Yan Ying of Qian Zhongshu's words: "I didn't think about getting married before I met you, but after I met you, the only person who got married was you." ”

"You'll meet the right one." Yan Ying comforted without a head.

Nangong Han stared at Yan Ying as if he didn't have any, then turned his head quickly, and finally slowly turned his head to stare at the Huang Feiyu pendant on Yan Ying's chest.

The two of them arrived in the kitchen while talking, and the people who were busy in the kitchen were at a loss for fear when they saw the cold noodle prince suddenly appear in the kitchen.

They immediately stopped there, not knowing what to do.

Is something wrong? Some people who have not seen the prince for a year or several years after entering the palace.

I almost fainted with fear from the momentum in front of me, why did the famous prince come to the kitchen today?

Did they do something wrong?

"You all go out and let her come!" Nangong Han's voice was not loud, but it was deafening.

In less than a minute, there were only the two of them left in the kitchen.

Yan Ying said with a smile and a smile: "Lord Wang, why don't you leave me a fire." ”

"I'll come to light the fire." Nangong Han went to burn the fire as he spoke, and he didn't have the posture of the prince at all.

Yan Ying boiled tomato soup, planning to make tomato grilled fish, looked at Nangong Han, who was seriously burning the fire under the stove, and said: "I didn't expect that you burned so well, I thought that the prince would not burn the fire, and he would not come to a place like the kitchen,"

"When marching and fighting, what prince is not a prince? Not all of them are people who lose their lives if they are not careful. ”

Nangong Han said lightly, Xu was thinking of unhappy things, and there was a little impatience and sadness in his tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel emotional." Yan Ying didn't know why she was saying sorry.