Chapter 15: The Princess's Frustration

Wait?

Except for the first emperor, no one has ever made him wait.

A cold light in Xiao Qian's eyes made the two guards bow their heads in fear.

"The princess commanded ......"

They didn't dare to go any further.

Since this Nan Zixi was let by the emperor, he is not very easy to refute the emperor's face, after all, the little emperor is in charge now, and there is still a place to use the little emperor in the future.

Xiao Qian held back his temper and stood at the door of the kitchen and waited.

His mansion can't afford such a toss.

Every day when he comes back here, he just wants to be pure, hugging his little fox to enjoy a moment of quiet, if he is like this, he must go to the little emperor and say it well.

A moment later, the kitchen door opened, and out of the mist came a pretty figure in royal blue.

"Lord Xiao, you got up so early!"

Nan Zixi ran over with a smile, her cheeks flushed, and she was in an extremely good mood at first glance.

"I've got breakfast ready, come and eat."

She took Xiao Qian's hand and sat down at the table in the back hall, then waved her hand, and the servant behind her placed a dozen plates of breakfast on the table.

As long as she could think of it earlier, she ordered the imperial chef to do it all, hoping that one could win Xiao Qian's love.

There was no place on the table, and five or six servants were still holding plates.

Nan Zixi solemnly held a pale cyan original porcelain plate, which contained five pieces of osmanthus cake.

"This one is different from the others, I made it myself."

The eldest princess washes her hands and makes soup for her beloved, if it spreads to the people, it will definitely be a good conversation.

If Xiao Qian likes it, she can make it for him every day.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian didn't look at the early order on the table, and even ignored the pastries made by the eldest princess herself.

"January."

When January heard Lord Xue call himself like this, he knew what he wanted, and immediately brought out a bowl of white rice porridge from the kitchen and put it in front of him.

After that, Xiao Qian began to drink porridge without saying a word.

Nan Zixi was dried aside, holding the plate of pastries, and her face slowly sank.

He was so ignorant of himself.

This is something that will never happen in Nan Zixi's previous life, and today is the first time he has been treated like this, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Losing his temper and losing his identity, Nan Zixi bit her lip lightly, looking at Xiao Qian's eyes covered with a layer of mist, and her heart was aggrieved.

When has she ever been despised like this, and he doesn't even look at the pastries she makes.

Nan Zixi put the osmanthus cake on the table, and just like that, she wanted to turn her aggrieved eyes into a sharp sword to pierce Xiao Qian.

But Xiao Qian seemed to not see it, he was still eating white porridge slowly, and the servants behind him didn't dare to come out, for fear of becoming the punching bags of the two masters.

He finished his breakfast under Nan Zixi's gaze, put down his chopsticks and left.

"Packed it all!"

Nan Zixi clenched her back molars tightly.

She can't cry, she's a proud princess, she must do what she wants to do, and it's absolutely impossible to give in!

It's just that she really can't understand why he is not tempted at all with such a noble beauty as herself by her side?

I really can't figure it out!

However, Nan Zixi was not so easily scared away by Xiao Qian's ice-like attitude, and rolled her eyes and thought of another way.

Since she came here in the name of learning, she really asked Xiao Qian to teach her calligraphy.

When Xiao Qian came back from outside in the afternoon, Nan Zixi had already prepared a table of things to practice calligraphy.

"Lord Xiao, you're back."

Xiao Qian looked at the things on this table and felt a little headache.

"I've got everything ready, Lord Xiao, you can point me to my words, okay?"

"Princess, I have some important things to do, wait a minute."

With that, Xiao Qian turned around and went to the little fox's room.

Nan Zixi followed behind him, wanting to see what important things he had to do.

As a result, I saw Xiao Qian walk into a room, then sit on the edge of the bed and start teasing a little fox.

Mu Xiaoxiao took a nap in the afternoon and just woke up, and was kneaded by a gentle thug and hummed comfortably.

"Chirp, chirp"

Yes, yes, that's it, the mourning family who is waiting is very comfortable.

When he was comfortable enough, Mu Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and saw Xiao Qian's face in front of him.

"Wow!"

That embarrassing thing instantly rushed into Mu Xiaoxiao's mind, and the embarrassed brain was hot, and he buried his face in the quilt.

Xiao Qian didn't know what was wrong with the little fox, and thought that she blamed herself for not coming to accompany her for so long, so she said softly: "Xiaoxiao, I have something to go out today, won't I come back to accompany you soon." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was picked up from the bed by him and put him in his arms, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nan Zixi standing at the door with an unrecognizable face.

She's really a fart, even here.

But Mu Xiaoxiao didn't take this little girl in his eyes at all, and turned his head to cover his face with his paws.

Nan Zixi understands now, the important thing in Xiao Qian's mouth is this little fox.

Seeing Xiao Qian's treatment of the little fox with tenderness like water, Nan Zixi was so jealous in her heart.

Why is it that he is so much better to an animal than to himself?

Could it be that this fox is a vixen?

Seeing the beautiful and unusual white fox rolling in Xiao Qian's arms, Nan Zixi felt very frustrated, she couldn't compare to a fox, except that she was a fox spirit, there was no other possibility.

But she couldn't step forward and drag the fox down and throw it aside.

She still understands the truth of loving the house and Wu.

"Lord Xiao, this white fox is really beautiful."

Hearing the little fox being praised, the indifference in Xiao Qian's eyes also eased slightly.

Originally, Xiao Qian just wanted to rest with the little fox tonight, but he couldn't stand Nan Zixi's three urges and four invitations, and he had to teach him to write, Xiao Qian was so annoyed that he could only go to the study with her.

But Xiao Qian was still holding the little fox in his arms, and when he pointed out Nan Zixi, he was also concise and to the point, and he refused to say a word.

"Lord Xiao, how should this pen turn?"

Nan Zixi made an open-minded and studious look, and under Xiao Qian's guidance, she wrote one big character after another on rice paper.

She looked at Xiao Qian with some pride, wanting to get praise from her sweetheart.

But Xiao Qian's eyes were full of little foxes, and he noticed that the little fox's long hair was stained with a little ink, so he sat aside and began to wipe it intently.

His little fox is pure and immaculate, and cannot be polluted in the slightest.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Zixi's face white and red, and his heart was quite happy.