Chapter 15: One or Two Things in the Carriage

The faint smell of honey locust filled the tip of his nose, and Duan Liyan only felt that the blood in his body rushed to his brain.

"You...... Are you seducing me?" A somewhat hoarse male voice came from overhead, with a thick teasing, making Duan Liyan's face seem to be burning at this moment.

"Who seduced you, do you think you are very attractive!" Duan Lixian slammed back unconvinced, and wanted to stand up in a little panic, but he didn't want to trip over Xiao Qianhuan's feet in a hurry, and stumbled, Duan Liyan actually fell down again, this time he didn't jump into Xiao Qianhuan's arms, but he had a close contact with the carriage of the carriage, and he heard a bang.

"How are you!"

Almost subconsciously, Xiao Duhuan stretched out his hand and fished Duan Liyan back!

"Hey......" Duan Liyan covered his aching forehead, and at this time, he suddenly had a plan, and he cried out in pain.

"I'll see. The deep voice was accompanied by a strong big hand, pulling down Duan Liyan's hand covering his forehead.

Duan Liyan's eyes widened, and he looked innocently and aggrievedly at the face that was close at hand.

Xiao Qianhuan's deep eyes were shining, but he couldn't see any emotion.

Duan Liyan couldn't help beating the small drum in his heart, it really hurt a lot just now, she should have picked up the bag, so she ...... Secretly raising her eyebrows, Duan Liyan quietly pinched the root of her own thigh, and tears instinctively filled her eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you see that I am injured, and my head hurts now, otherwise, let's talk about copying the scriptures another day, okay?"

Because Xiao Qianhuan was also much taller than her when he was sitting, Duan Lixian tilted his head slightly when he spoke, but he didn't want her lips to meet his lips at this moment, only a fraction of a second.

However, Duan Liyan was bent on escaping the punishment of copying scriptures, so he didn't care about this.

However, Xiao Duhuan couldn't help but tense up, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, is that her taste?

After so many years, the reason why he has not married is not because he hates women, but because he ...... , no woman can make him feel ripples.

Partial birth, at this moment, his heartbeat was a rhythm that he had never had before, his lips were a little dry, Xiao Duhuan took his eyes away from Duan Li's pink lips like March peach blossoms with difficulty, and in order to hide his gaffe, he took a deep breath and coughed lightly.

"It doesn't matter, the imperial doctor in my house has superb medical skills, and you will be caught with a little injury, and I promise that you will not delay copying the scriptures. After speaking, Xiao Duhuan leaned back lazily and closed his eyes.

"But ......" Duan Li pursed his lips, and when he saw his sullen appearance again, he moved his ass to the side angrily.

You know, what she is most afraid of in her life is writing, especially this ancient word, which is still traditional, not only with many strokes, but also with attention to fonts, beautiful, when she was a child, she was forced to write by her mother, and she wrote quickly to write flowers.

This Xiao Duhuan caught her weakness as soon as he came, count him lucky!

Despite the incessant accusations in his heart, the carriage finally stopped steadily outside the prince's mansion.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The guards respectfully saluted Xiao Qianhuan, Duan Lixian lowered his head, and followed Xiao Qianhuan obediently, and entered the prince's mansion in a dignified manner under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Imperial Physician Li stood opposite Duan Liyan, his brows furrowed and almost twisted together.

"This, it's a little red, it's not broken, do you still need a bag?"

Xiao Qianhuan took a sip of tea and glanced at Duan Liyan, "Miss Duan said it hurts, so let's wrap it up for her." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke, and Imperial Doctor Li didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly wrapped a white cloth around Duan Liyan's head.

Duan Liyan now understands the meaning of the sentence that he can't live if he is self-inflicted.

"Your Highness, the scriptures are here!"

Jin Guan held a thick scripture book and walked in quickly.