Chapter 27: Quirks

"Which ...... Zimeng, it's not what you think. Reading the vernacular in his mouth, he couldn't spit it out, and he looked a little helpless when he wanted to speak.

How would he explain this? Why did the sin created by his own prince pull himself in, it's really indisputable......

Cangzimeng raised his eyebrows, his narrow phoenix eyes caught a hint of interest, and asked with a little inquiry: "Isn't that like that?" Could it be that what I said was wrong? ”

“…… Forget it, you'll know later. Nian Bai held back the words that came to his mouth, and subconsciously sped up his pace, leaving Cangzi Meng behind a large margin, and the night covered his slightly flushed face, I don't know whether it was shame or anger.

Cangzi dreamed that he was running away, and at this speed, he seemed to be eager to hurry up and send himself to the Hades to be relieved, so he had to sigh in his heart: Hades' taste is really unique......

Although she tried her best to make her leg walk less awkward, the pain in her left leg was still getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't keep up with Nianbai's speed at all.

When Nianbai was getting farther and farther away from her, she couldn't help but speak: "You slow down, I can't keep up." ”

Nian Bai slowed down at this time, turned around and waited for her, and said, "Tomorrow, I will bring someone to bring you medicine, and by the way, I will apply a silver needle again." ”

"Didn't you say you don't need any more needles?" Cangzi Meng finally walked to Nianbai's side, and the two walked side by side together.

Nian Bai replied: "Let your legs get better faster, otherwise it will delay a lot of time." ”

"Oh......" Cangzi Meng knew that he was walking slowly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: It's good to be able to go, but it's still slow......

Finally saw Yan Mingjiu, he was sitting at the desk with a pen in his hand and writing, Nian Bai said respectfully: "Lord Wang, someone has brought it." ”

Yan Mingjiu ignored it, writing things by himself, and didn't even give a look.

Nianbai seemed to know what he meant, and said to Cangzi Meng: "You wait here for the prince to finish his work, and I'll go and prepare dinner." ”

Cangzimeng nodded, but his eyes stared at Yan Mingjiu with a little inquiry.

He obviously doesn't like women approaching, why do he say help himself? Can a woman disguise herself as a man to conceal her original nature?

Not long after, Cangzimeng felt that he was about to lose his hand, so he had to speak: "Lord, what do you want Zimeng to do?" ”

Yan Mingjiu put down the pen elegantly, and then raised his eyes to look at Cangzi Meng, his cold eyes with a hint of indifference, just like when there is no kite, he rejects people for thousands of miles.

"Stay in Nanyuan obediently first, without the order of this king, you are not allowed to communicate with anyone, and everything will be told to you."

"Yes......" Cangzi Meng didn't know his intentions, but he needed to recuperate, so he could just get familiar with the environment of this Ximu.

"Also, women dressed as men should be dressed like a little bit, don't apply grease and powder, that will make people mistakenly think that this king has quirks."

Cangzimeng's eyelids trembled: Don't you have any quirks?

I only heard Yan Mingjiu say to himself: "Your eyebrows are too thin, in the future, you will draw thicker men's clothes, don't be a man or a woman." ”

Her eyebrows are slender and neat, like willow leaves in spring, and her big eyes under her eyebrows seem to be able to speak, which is easy to make a man's heart ripple. However, if the face is too perfect, someone will be dissatisfied, and that person is Yan Mingjiu.

Cang Zimeng's right leg began to tremble, so he had to pinch the root of his thigh with his right hand so that he would not be unable to support it, and replied: "Zimeng knows, he will pretend to be like one." ”

Her legs stood a little unsteady for too long, Yan Mingjiu glanced at it, and said lightly: "Go back, don't go anywhere except Nanyuan without the order of this king." ”

Cang Zimeng raised his head and looked at the pair of cold eyes that exuded coldness, and replied: "Zimeng still has something to ask the prince." ”