Chapter 3: The Boy Who Gave His First Kiss
This time the worship was faster than in the previous life, and the reason why the previous life was faster was that Zheng Nianru thought that when she went back, she could go to the prince's mansion again and get what she wanted in the soft grinding and hard bubbles, such as the red jade strings hanging in the prince's study now, with her rose-red long dress.
But Zheng Nianru didn't go.
As soon as Zheng Nianru returned to the palace, he relied on his memory to walk towards the place he had been.
Today is not only her mother's death day, but also a feast in the palace. The first month of the first month, all things wake up, Nanzheng has the custom of driving away stings, and because the holy dragon body is not safe, Master Huo Yi said that it is evil. Therefore, in recent years, the habit of driving away stings has been very prosperous, and even the palace will feast some important ministers and family members on the day of stinging.
Zheng Nianru is naturally not among them, and even his father, Duanwang, has never participated in the illness because this day is his mother's death day. Naturally, she is not the only one in this palace who has been forgotten, such as the young man she met in her previous life.
It is also a remote courtyard, and the proton of the South Gate Kingdom is actually not in the harem, but lives in a courtyard in disrepair in the Hanyuan Hall of the former palace, and it is not close to the Qishun Building, so that encounter can only be an accident.
"The county lord—"
"County Lord-" Yun Niang panted and followed, looking around suspiciously, this place was very unfamiliar, as if she had left the harem. "County Lord, let's go back first."
Zheng Nian saw a figure in the dilapidated pavilion, his thin clothes hidden behind the brown stones, almost invisible.
Zheng Nianru took a few steps forward, she remembered that when she asked Yun Niang, Yun Niang was stunned for a long time before she remembered such a person.
"It's probably a proton of the South Gate Country, and he who is helpless here can be regarded as a poor person." Yun Niang, as a native of Nanmen, felt a trace of sympathy in her heart. But before this sympathy lasted two seconds, Yun Niang grabbed Zheng Nianru's sleeve.
"County Lord, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must know a man better than a man. In our art workshop, we will always find a few men for the flower girls to practice, and this one is the most suitable at the moment. ”
Zheng Nianru, who was not in a good mood when he came back from worship, nodded, walked forward directly, and kissed the young man directly without saying a word, and even disliked that the young man still had unwiped stains on his face, Zheng Nianru was very unwilling.
Why can't the Empress Dowager Yanping tolerate a little her, she wants to secretly harm her several times, and even maintains a hypocritical harmony with Zheng Songyuan on the surface.
So she has to take a step faster to completely regain Zheng Songyuan's heart and let Zheng Songyuan be completely used by her.
At that time, she and Yun Niang's thoughts were that this young man was the proton of the Nanmen Kingdom, and he was helpless in this palace, so he would make a move.
Later, Zheng Nianru learned that her idea directly led to the tug-of-war between Nanzheng Guo and Nanmen Guo for three years, and she was so busy that even if she thought about it now, she couldn't wait to strike first and directly get rid of this scourge.
At this time, Zheng Nianru still has the immaturity of a girl, and there is no later amorous and deliberate charm between gestures. As for what Yun Niang said, how to understand men, she didn't pay attention to Nanmen Proton at all.
"The county lord—"
Yun Niang frowned a little, this is definitely not the territory of the harem, and something will happen if you go on like this. Also, it's eerie, everything is dilapidated, and it's not a good place to look at.
"Who are you?" Zheng Nianru stood up and asked towards the already gapped.
The black figure was hidden behind the flower stand, the rockery covered half of the body, and suddenly heard Zheng Nianru's voice, revealing a pair of bright eyes, staring at Zheng Nianru who was opening, and forgot to dodge for a while.
Zheng Nianru discovered for the first time that the young man's eyes were extremely clear and deep like a pool.
The young man saw Zheng Nianru for the first time, watching Zheng Nianru approach step by step, his good-looking face was full of doubts, but he was not afraid and did not dislike it.
"Who are you?" Zheng Nianru spoke patiently again, well, it was Nanmenyu, even if he was a head taller than her later, he could still vaguely see the outline of the year.
"I—" For the first time, the boy felt that his tongue was not his own, because of this beautiful and excessively young girl in front of him. However, how could there be such a beautiful woman in the world, her clothes were very valuable, the embroidery was lifelike, and even in the darkness, the lustrous luster spread gently under the moonlight.
The boy was suddenly a little cramped, he should, no, he shouldn't have sat here so dirty, like a clown who was suddenly exposed to the sun, and wanted to go straight into the cracks in the ground. The next moment, Nanmenyu did the same, and ran away, wanting to escape.
Fortunately, Zheng Nianru was prepared, in her previous life, Nanmenyu slipped away like this, and she didn't even leave her name, which made her originally angry mood even more angry.
Zheng Nianru grabbed the sleeve of the young man's shirt, the touch of the clothes made Zheng Nianru frown a little, stiff and thin, as if it would break with a slight force, the young man's skinny body was far from being as strong as it was later.
"What are you running? I'm not going to eat you again. Zheng Nianru's heart softened, back then, she made Nanmenyu do a lot of bad things, things that couldn't come forward and couldn't see the light, as long as she brought it up, he would do it well, Zheng Nianru wouldn't care if he came back with any blue nose and swollen eyes, even if he saw it, he didn't see it.
The boy immediately became uneasy, and did not dare to struggle, because the clothes on his body were shabby, and they were also his only clothes.
"Let go of me—" The boy stubbornly insisted on maintaining his last dignity.
Zheng Nianru smiled, making the young man's dignity immediately embarrassed, ignoring the young man's words, and turning his head to look at Yun Niang.
"Auntie......"
Yun Niang was stunned, what are you afraid of, county lord, you are just a hairy boy, you can handle it.
Is it because she said that she is not white enough? Or do you want her to demonstrate it herself?
Yun Niang stepped forward and hesitated, this is not impossible, but those things in the art workshop have not been done for a long time, and they are somewhat rusty, in this palace, they have never seen a man if they are either palace maids or eunuchs.
Zheng Nianru picked up the cloak from Yun Niang's hand and threw it directly on Nanmenyu's body.
"Put on your clothes and you're good to go." Zheng Nianru clapped her hands and smiled, the girl's naughtiness and beauty were picturesque, and the young man wanted to refuse, but he put on a cloak like a ghost.
"Not bad." Only then did he obey, Zheng Nianru was very satisfied, this Nanmenyu was a ruthless person, but he used it easily, and there was no harm in giving a little favor to him.
"The county lord ......" such a good opportunity, the night is dark and the wind is high, what a good opportunity.
Zheng Nianru looked at the back that had fled, and her mood did not fluctuate much.
"It's a little dirty, and I can't get it down."