Bai Wanwan really can't figure out where Rong Xiu got the confidence to scare her, the pride of new women from the 21st century?

It's not that Bai Wanwan has occupational discrimination, but she is now a prostitute doing a job of joking and showing off her youth, and no one says that she is bad. But what kind of confidence does she use to scare Bai Wanwan, a serious lady, not to mention that she still has the status of a princess now.

Bai Wanwan's words not only praised the other party, but also widened the gap between the identities of the two people. Why did she come up and compare herself with a woman in a green house? Think she has a hole in her brain?

"Ah Yuan, your princess doesn't seem to like Xiuxiu very much." Rong Xiu's face stiffened, but she quickly returned to her senses, and even put on a gentle smile.

The deep friendship between the villain's father and the heroine is in the past, and it must be towards the heroine at this moment. Ning Zhiyuan frowned unexpectedly: "Miss Rongxiu is different from those vulgar fans, so you can't be rude." ”

Bai Wanwan was not annoyed, and when she left Ning Zhiyuan's side, she picked up the wine bottle that she had grabbed happily with Ning Xiao just now and poured it into her throat, and the cool wine went down her stomach and the inexplicable anger in her heart.

"The person the prince has a crush on is naturally not an ordinary mortal, but Wanwan just praised her a few words, is it rude to praise people?" Bai Wanwan pretended to blink innocently.

Ning Zhiyuan had nothing to say, so he had to ask her sharply: "So you don't leave now?" The dignified princess, what is it like to be in this land of fireworks every day. ”

？？？ Dare to love this person is quite a double standard.

Bai Wanwan put down the empty wine bottle, and smiled at Ning Zhiyuan quite naturally: "But you are a dignified prince, what does it look like to be in this fireworks land every day, if you like Miss Rong, just pack it and take it back to the mansion." lest you run so far every day. ”

"Oops, no!! Xiuxiu is mine. Hearing this, Ning Xiao was anxious, and hurriedly pulled Rong Xiu beside Ning Zhiyuan to his side.

Rong Xiu frowned and looked embarrassed: "Princess, you misunderstood, I am with the prince to talk about poetry, and there is no way to cross the distance." ”

Look how beautifully this is to say, talk about poetry. Do you talk about the poetry of the ancients that she learned from the nine years of compulsory education?

Bai Wanwan stared at her, and felt disgusted: "Wanwan still has an understanding of poetry, I wonder if I can discuss it with Miss Rong next time?" ”

The back collar was grabbed again, and Bai Wanwan looked up, and sure enough, it was Ning Zhiyuan. I don't know why this damn evil prince likes to tug at her collar and carry her like a kitten.

"Is that enough?" Ning Zhiyuan lowered his eyes to look at her, every word spit out of his thin lips was not friendly, but the tone could be regarded as... Pamper?

Bai Wanwan only fluttered twice, and continued to look up at Ning Zhiyuan blankly. Her appearance of being at a loss for what to do when she was grabbed by the back of her neck really pleased Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan suppressed the smile on his lips, let go of her, and leaned over very naturally and skillfully to pat her on the wall ash rubbed on her body. That fluid movement shocked everyone on the field at the same time.

Will the far prince take care of others?

Bai Wanwan: How familiar am I with him?

"Didn't you say you want to eat salt-fried peanuts and not leave?"

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan's words came out, Bai Wanwan immediately shrunk herself obediently and followed behind him. She winked at Ning Xiao: Come on, brother, if you trap Rong Xiu, we will both be comfortable.

However, Ning Xiao's Tie Han criticism may not have understood.

It was still a big sun outside, and even the house was sweltering. Bai Wanwan's body was cold, but she didn't sweat much, she followed Ning Zhiyuan all the way to the door of the first floor, and she didn't see Ning Zhiyuan have the intention of stopping.

"Lord Wang? Where the hell are we going? ”

She didn't bother to go for a walk with him on such a hot day.

Ning Zhiyuan turned to look at her, and his good-looking lips were slightly raised: "Take you to eat, do you want to go?" ”

"I can!!"

Although I don't quite understand why Ning Zhiyuan is suddenly so kind, this must not be refused. However, the place he wanted to go seemed to be a little far away, and he even called for the guards to come in a carriage.

Bai Wanwan sat in the carriage again, and there was a basin of ice in the carriage, and the inner room was not very hot. It's just that she is now looking at Ning Zhiyuan, who is recuperating with her eyes closed on the main seat, and she is a little panicked.

Didn't he just want to pull her somewhere and sell her? Or just drag it to the suburbs and wipe it off?

When she herself was thinking about listing her own hundred ways to die here, Ning Zhiyuan finally opened her eyes.

"It's still far away, sleep?"

Although his tone was very gentle, it was inexplicably terrifying to Bai Wanwan's ears. He wouldn't really want to send her to Western Bliss like this...

Seeing Bai Wanwan's expression gradually sluggish, the doubts on Ning Zhiyuan's face also deepened: "What are you thinking?" ”

It's okay if he doesn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Wanwan was so frightened that he directly dragged his sleeve and held back two bubbles of tears: "Lord Wang, I'm still young, and I'm still a child." Whatever I do to make you angry, you'll forgive me, right? ”

Ning Zhiyuan: "...? ”

Bai Wanwan continued to tremble miserably: "Lord Wang, think about it, how pitiful I am." When I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, my father didn't love it, and if I married into your family, the prince would be rumored to be unfavored, and such a big palace wouldn't even give me enough wine every day......"

"What kind of alcohol do you drink at a young age?" Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth to interrupt her miserable sale: "In this way, it is the king's fault that you are not favored?" ”

No, I didn't say that!!

Bai Wanwan obediently shut up.

The sunlight outside the window cast on Ning Zhiyuan's face through the gap in the gauze curtain, making his whole person look bright, clean and sacred. When he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were long, like two small fans, casting shadows under his eyelids.

There is no ambition without indifference, and there is no far-reaching ambition without tranquility. When the old prince gave him this name, he hoped that he would not fight or grab?

Bai Wanwan sat by the door, and the carriage shook the curtain. She was a little dizzy by the sun's aperture, and the coolness of the carriage was just in contrast to the heat outside, and she rubbed her eyes and somehow closed her eyes and slammed her chin on the window railing and fell asleep.

By the time she awoke, the sun was about to set, and the twilight sun had gilded the inner chamber of the carriage with a faint shade of red. She wanted to get up and felt that she was being pressed by something, and when she opened her eyes carefully, she found that she was inexplicably pillowed on Ning Zhiyuan's lap.

The distance between the two was not too close, but Ning Zhiyuan's man rested on her back with one hand, looking like he was holding her.

Bai Wanwan looked up at Ning Zhiyuan, who was still with his eyes closed, and couldn't be sure if he was awake or not.

To be honest, in this position, her back hurts, and Ning Zhiyuan must also have numb legs. As soon as she moved, Ning Zhiyuan opened her eyes.

"Awake? Tidy up your appearance, it's almost here. ”

It's so far away, it's estimated that they've already left Ningcheng. Bai Wanwan sat up, her sleepy eyes still misty. Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were clear, it could be seen that he really just closed his eyes and recuperated, but he didn't fall asleep.

The carriage stopped at the foot of a hillside, and not far away a huge mansion stood alone in the open field.

Bai Wanwan wanted to jump out of the car with her skirt, but after squatting for so long, her legs were numb, and she almost hit the ground with her face when she jumped like this, but Ning Zhiyuan, who was walking in front, quickly picked her up.

"It's frizzy all day long, and there's nothing like it."

Ning Zhiyuan said so, but the slender and well-jointed palm he stretched out looked extremely soft.

Young people are inherently beautiful. At this time, he stood against the remnant sun, and his white clothes were blown in the evening breeze, and his black hair flowed.

Even the silhouette is gentle.