As soon as Ning Zhi turned her head, she saw a young man standing behind her with a fan.

He was dressed in a black robe embroidered with dark patterns, a jade pendant around his waist, and his dark hair stood up high, revealing a well-defined and handsome face.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of youthful heroism, are walking towards him step by step at this moment.

Ning Zhi's eyes widened, threw away the fish food, and shouted: "Where did you come from the disciple?" ”

Breaking into a woman's boudoir at night is not what else can it be.

Ning Zhi rushed directly to catch this dog-like thing.

"Tsk, I didn't expect His Highness's future wife to be so wild?" The young man's martial arts are stronger than her, which will subdue her lightly, and even hold her in his arms, and his thin lips are deliberately close to her ear: "But...... His Royal Highness loves it! ”

The reason why he came here today was to see what kind of woman his father gave him to marry was and what kind of temperament she was.

I didn't expect it to suit his appetite so much!

The corners of the prince's satisfied lips almost missed the root of his ears.

"You, you're the crown prince?" Hearing his self-proclaim, Ning Zhi's eyes widened and he stared at him in disbelief.

Father often said in her ear that the prince is a martial artist, a humble gentleman, and a virtuous man, but now he has a strong taste of the male protagonist of the book.

The worst thing is that he is no different from Deng's disciple!

Breaking into the boudoir at night and forcibly hugging her, can this be the work of a humble gentleman?

"Don't believe me?" How could she not see the doubt in her eyes, the young man frowned displeasedly, and ripped off the jade pendant on his waist: "Now you can see clearly whether His Royal Highness is the crown prince or not?" ”

The pattern on it is indeed only worn by the prince.

Whoever dares to steal or wear it privately is a felony of extermination.

Ning Zhi didn't have any doubts, but she was too disappointed in this prince. Zero Long Literature Network

The whole is just a disciple.

"You let go of me!" It took a lot of strength for Ning Zhi to finally struggle out of his arm.

The prince looked at Ning Zhi, whose hair was slightly messy, her little face was flushed and she was panting, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook again.

"What are you ashamed of, you will be the wife of His Highness in two years, what will happen if you are hugged by me now!"

Of course you will die!

Ning Zhi really wanted to scold him desperately, but the difference between dignity and inferiority engraved in her bones made her unable to spit out these two words.

But she won't let him go easily.

Ning Zhi straightened her skirt and said righteously: "Your Highness, you are the crown prince, don't you think it's too much to break into a woman's boudoir at night." ”

Hearing this, the prince couldn't help laughing: "Who said that His Royal Highness broke into your boudoir at night, obviously your father invited His Royal Highness to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion as a guest, and His Royal Highness only walked into your boudoir unintentionally." ”

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Everyone knows that this backyard is where the female dependents live, so who would believe it if he said that he didn't mean it?

Ning Zhi clutched the handkerchief and resisted the urge to hit someone.

The prince raised his eyebrows: "It's not too early, His Royal Highness should go back, rest well, and see you tomorrow." ”

Ning Zhi stared at his back resentfully, thinking, who wants to see you tomorrow!

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However, the slap in the face was too fast, like a tornado.

"Miss, my lord asked me to tell you to go to the Hanlin Academy to study with the princes and princesses from tomorrow." Just as Ning Zhi was about to go to bed, the maid Lan Lan walked in and said while helping her make her bed.