The wind stirred her hair, the messy green silk floated in the air, and there was a trembling smile on the little face that was still a little baby fat.

Ning Zhiyuan was silent, only opened the envelope and glanced at the contents, and he frowned his good-looking eyebrows. Bai Wanwan was frightened and wanted to go up and take a look, but the thin piece of paper was torn and crumpled by Ning Zhiyuan and thrown into a flower pot on the side.

"The king... Rajah? ”

"Huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan didn't have any waves on his face, and his tone was also calm as if nothing had happened.

Bai Wanwan was a little nervous in her heart, and said weakly: "I don't know where that letter came from... Only Ning Xiao came at night. ”

"Ning Xiao should endorse in the imperial study tonight."

“……”

Was the one she saw a ghost?

Bai Wanwan stepped forward and gently tugged at his sleeve and shook it: "I really haven't even come out of the door today, I don't know anything, hey." ”

Ning Zhiyuan looked at her with his eyebrows twisted, his eyes were a little complicated: "This king didn't say that he didn't believe you. ”

Bai Wanwan tilted her head and said cautiously: "You really didn't suspect me?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, but did not speak.

"Lord ......"

She took his hand, but the evening breeze blew up the fine pollen in the courtyard, which happened to fall into the white eyes. She was stabbed, and she didn't care about Ning Zhiyuan in front of her, she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and began to squat on the spot.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Zhiyuan's inquiry voice sounded in his ears, and he seemed to be a little flustered.

Bai Wanwan only rubbed her eyes seriously, but the foreign body sensation in her eyes never dissipated. She was stabbed so that her physiological tears came out, and her red eyes were slightly closed, looking pitiful.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed, and half-squatted down in front of her to restrain her hand that was still trying to rub her eyes, one big palm wrapped around her two thin wrists, and the other hand stroked her face to brush away the broken hair on her face.

"Sand in your eyes? Do not rub with your hands. ”

When his voice is gentle, it is too good, especially when it is still under the moon. Bai Wanwan was stunned, and just obediently let his fingertips rub on his face.

"Keep your eyes open, and see where the sand is."

He spoke softly, almost like a child. The young man in white has black hair like a waterfall, and his slender eyebrows and eyes contain fairy energy in the moonlight.

Bai Wanwan's eyes widened blankly, her eyes were very clear, like a mirror. Every time she looked at him, she could see his clear reflection from under her eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan's throat moved, and when he suppressed the words he wanted to speak, he only turned into a faint sigh.

？？？ Well? , what is he sighing for? Before Bai Wanwan could figure it out, she felt a cool breeze clinging to her eyelids, and Ning Zhiyuan was really serious frowning to help her blow away the foreign objects in her eyes.

Bai Wanwan only subconsciously dodged, and the pollen in her eyes was gone, but she always felt a little itchy. When Ning Zhiyuan attached it again, she couldn't help but curl her lips and giggle, swaying left and right to dodge.

Her hands were still held in Ning Zhiyuan's arms, where could she hide. Ning Zhiyuan saw her playful appearance, and his eyes were half helpless: "What, my eyes don't hurt anymore?" ”

Bai Wanwan nodded frantically. Now that she was squatting on the ground, Ning Zhiyuan was half-kneeling in front of her, holding her hand so close to her. Maybe the garden was full of charming flowers, and maybe the moonlight was too bright, at that moment, she felt her heart speed up.

"Always like a child, making people feel uncomfortable."

Ning Zhiyuan used his fingertips to pull her wind-swept broken hair behind her ears, and then led her to stand up: "I'm afraid that you will get into trouble with alcohol again these days, so this king asked the kitchen to hide all the wine." I'm sure you've looked for it, but none of them have been found? ”

Speaking of this white Wanwan, she was angry, she wanted to drink two sips of wine that day, but she searched the entire palace and only found a cup of herbal tea! If she wanted to go out, she finally let Xiaoxiao lead the guards away and planned to climb the wall again, but as soon as she turned over, she saw Ning Zhiyuan standing under the wall with an indifferent face.

Bai Wanwan: "......"

Bai Wanwan: "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll pack up and get out." ”

She flipped back in her grieved self again.

Now, it's been almost a week, and she hasn't drunk a drop of alcohol!! It's not addictive, but it's just unpleasant.

Ning Zhiyuan knew what this girl was thinking when he saw her changing expression, he smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and his index finger bent up on her forehead and tapped: "Aren't you afraid that you will go crazy with alcohol and cause trouble everywhere?" ”

“？？ How can I be, I've always been very well-behaved! ”

"Okay, good."

This time, Ning Zhiyuan unexpectedly accommodated her, although the complex emotions in his eyes were incomprehensible, but the tenderness emanating from him would not be wrong.

The evil prince is just evil in the eyes of outsiders. Bai Wanwan was surprised to find that no matter what world "he" is, he is actually a very soft person at heart. This softness is not manifested in kindness, but in the treatment of a given person.

When he treats you well and coaxes you, you will have the illusion that you are the only one in the world who deserves it.

"Come to Benwang's study tomorrow and leave you a glass of tanghua brew that I brought back from last time I went to the winery."

“！！！ Wow. ”

The wine of that winery is indeed a must, Bai Wanwan only drank it once, and she was a little obsessed, originally thinking that she would grind Ning Zhiyuan again in the future, but she didn't expect him to leave it for her.

Bai Wanwan is very coaxing, if you treat her a little better, she can forget the bad things you did before.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled, and he felt fulfilled in his heart.

Unlike those women who love the treasures of gold and silver in positions of power, she seems... The satisfaction point is low. This is actually very pitiful, because she has wanted nothing for a long time, so as long as she satisfies a small thing, she can be happy.

The corners of Bai Wanwan's mouth were crooked, and his eyes that were still red looking at Ning Zhiyuan were also full of smiles: "Lord Wang, you are really a very good person." ”

Don't blame her for suddenly issuing a card, she really thinks so, if it weren't for the fact that he was involved in the throne and the male and female protagonists, someone like him... How can it be said that it is a villain.

In the final analysis, the system's judgment is just to put all the people who are harmful to the male and female protagonists on the identity of villains.

"Really?"

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to stroke her hair: "If you feel so, let it be." ”

The young man's gaze was inexplicably a little sad, and the strength of his caress on her hair was so gentle, as if he was carefully caring for some fragile object.

After all, Bai Wanwan's emotions are sensitive, and it is easy to detect a strange atmosphere. Although she didn't know what Ning Zhiyuan was thinking, she still rubbed his palm meekly: "Don't think so much all day long, if you have kung fu to worry about those bells and whistles, it is better to worry about your loneliness and old age." ”

"How? Doesn't this king already have a princess? ”

Ning Zhiyuan's tone was serious, but he stretched his eyebrows, and when he reached out to hold his white face, his eyes were full of moonlight, which made people reluctant to look away and couldn't help but sink in.

The shredded and crumpled letter paper was lying alone in the flower pot, Ning Zhiyuan held the white silk paper, but his eyes fell on the paper ball that was already indistinguishable through her.