Chapter 411: Actually Found a Pig to Marry Her? 2

(Girls' Literature) "Let me marry the pig who replaces the prince, do you compare the prince to a pig?"

Wu Xiaonuan suddenly sneered: "Of course, if this is the case, your prince doesn't mind surrendering his identity, and I naturally don't mind." “

"You—'

"How am I?"

Wu Xiaonuan smiled at the maid just now; "I'm just stating a fact.

"Since your prince is busy with official duties, as a virtuous wife, I naturally shouldn't disturb her, this pig, since your prince is willing to use such a low profile to describe himself, I feel that it is appropriate to do so, I am naturally willing to serve."

"You slut!"

The maid finally couldn't help but want to hit Wu Xiaonuan's face anymore.

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes were cold, and she was about to move, but her hand had not yet reached Wu Xiaonuan's face, but she was suddenly stopped.

"Sure enough, it's a man with a backbone."

The man burst out laughing, like a spring breeze.

Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but look up, and at the same time, the maid's hand was suddenly thrown out by the man, he didn't seem to have the slightest strength, but suddenly made the girl fly out of the door.

"Go out and hit fifty boards."

'The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life. “

It's just that no matter how he shouted, he was pulled out by the two.

When she saw the man's face, Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but be shocked, and somehow, she was a little flustered, and she actually pushed two steps vigorously.

This person is none other than Nalan Wushuang's imperial uncle, the prince of leisure.

The person who came was dressed in moon-white clothes, with silver boots on his feet, and the man's figure was more slender and upright in white clothes, his lips were slowly hooked, above the indifferent red lips, the straight nose was like a golden ratio, a pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, and the slender eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, which was actually very beautiful.

It's just that this is not what Wu Xiaonuan cares about, what she cares about is that this man actually has a pair of lilac eyes.

It's strange, but it's damn familiar.

Wu Xiaonuan suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and felt that the purple eyes were compelling, and the charming purple took advantage of this face to be more handsome, and his feet took two steps back.

I once heard Nalan Wushuang say that although the prince is his uncle, he is only seven years older than him, and this person is lazy in life, likes to visit famous places, likes to paint, and does not like to disturb people, so he has been running away from the palace, and he has never seen him as an imperial uncle since he became sensible.

It's been more than 10 years since now.

I haven't come back for more than ten years, so why did I come back at this time?

Wu Xiaonuan was really puzzled, and when she saw these eyes, she forgot what she was going to do next, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Why, this king is beautiful?"

The man smiled suddenly, touched his face, and said with a grim smile that made all the ice and snow melt: "Shang'er has already seen me for about a cup of tea." “

Wu Xiaonuan suddenly staggered her eyes, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.

Merchant?

Lean—she knew him as a yarn—

Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, the first time she saw this man, she called her name directly, he is now a woman dressed as a man, it sounds like a big man calls her that, and she can't help but feel awkward.