Because Xuan Ge and Min Xuan still have something to say, they never thought that Nanjiang would be as if they couldn't hear it, staring at Min Xuan, who had a pleasant face, and still had the intention of making new friends.

Seeing that Nanjiang was unmoved, Xi Ge reminded: "You go back to the dormitory first, I have something to say to His Highness." ”

"I'm not lacking, you talk about yours. ”

“......”

Are there still people who don't know how to count etiquette? Or is it because they see Min Xuan, and they don't have to keep this number of etiquette?

Xi Ge's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "You don't have any eyesight?"

Southern Xinjiang, which was already aggrieved, suddenly ignited like gunpowder.

Turning sideways, he shouted at the song, "Where did I provoke you again?

It doesn't matter if Xi Ge is a gentleman or not, he only knows what Xi Ge said, and he doesn't like to listen to it.

Xi Ge was stunned, I have to say, this made Xi Ge a little trance,

Is it wrong to want to stay in Tonghua Palace in southern Xinjiang?

In the face of southern Xinjiang, the song of being the king of a country was ignored and rude, and it seemed that he had lost the authority of the monarch, and he never thought of punishing southern Xinjiang.

Min Xuan saw that this woman named Nanjiang contradicted the king of a country, and Xu Ge did not open her mouth to punish her for the crime of disrespect, but went to the desk with a gloomy face, which is really incomprehensible.

Nanjiang glanced at Xue Ge, and knew how good it would be to insist on returning to the sea of suffering, regardless of whether he was punished or not, and he would not be verbally attacked here and his dignity trampled upon.

I still wanted to get to know this His Highness first, so I stayed here for a while.

At the moment, it seems that making friends is empty again, and it is really a lonely life, and it can't be changed.

At least I have the strange flowers and plants of the dead and silent place with me.

Then he turned around and was about to go back to the bitter sea, but when he saw this, he blocked the way of Nanjiang: "Nanjiang, I will escort you back to the dormitory to rest!"

"No, I'm going back to the bitter sea. ”

Wuxiang looked at the song in the desk, hoping that the song would leave the southern Xinjiang.

Seeing that Nanjiang was leaving, Xi Ge's expression was slightly nervous, it can be seen that Min Xuan is in the main hall, and his words and deeds always have to be a little worried.

I can only pretend that I don't care, pick up a roll of wooden slabs and look at it, my heart is quite unpleasant, I am angry, and I want to stay in the south of Xinjiang, but I can't lower that noble figure, if Min Xuan is not in the main hall, it will be much simpler.

Min Xuan took a few steps closer to the southern frontier: "You just consider yourself the king's savior, can you tell the palace the reason?"

The general of Nanjiang spit out two words, "Is it because...", and was intercepted by the song: "Now that it is okay, can you tell me why you didn't return when your father died?"

If she intercepted Nanjiang, there was only one reason, she wanted to blur the unhappiness between Fang Cai and Nanjiang, and she was curious...

Sure enough, after Xi Ge finished speaking, Nanjiang glanced at Xi Ge, then looked at Min Xuan, and said secretly: "My dearest relatives have not returned, but what stumbled over you?"

Min Xuan was also calm, and he was not the slightest surprised by Xi Ge's questioning.

His father died, and he was born as His Royal Highness, but he did not return to the palace to mourn the last journey of his father, so he wanted to explain.

"This matter, I will definitely give you an explanation, today there are VIPs in your palace, I will not bother more, tomorrow, Galaxy Bay. With that, he turned around and walked out of Tonghua Palace.

Nanjiang watched Min Xuan leave Tonghua Palace, standing on tiptoe until he didn't see Min Xuan's back.

This looks like a mixed song.

"Don't look, he's gone. ”

Nanjiang turned his head and glanced at Xi Ge, and said angrily: "I'm tired!"

suddenly reacted and said the wrong thing, obviously thinking that "I'm leaving", how could I blurt out "I'm tired"?

Just as he was about to explain, the white fish on the side had already come to him and said, "Your dormitory has been arranged, please come with me." ”

I think that His Highness said that the day is in the Milky Way Bay, and he has never been to the Milky Way Bay, and he wants to see how the wonders of that place are.

Such an opportunity is rare, and it will be wrong, so he went to the dormitory with the white fish.

Xun Ge in the desk picked up a roll of wooden slips just now and looked at it, his expression was like frost falling, revealing a biting cold.

In the depths of the heart, it is a contest between giving and taking, and it forms two poles with appearance.

For more than 40 million years, there have been too many rouge fandels to step into Tonghua Palace.

However, in the face of all kinds of graceful women, Xi Ge is like a stop in the water, without the slightest wave.

I heard that everyone's heart is different, and I once thought that my 'heart' was probably like this, indifferent and indifferent to love.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up from a serious injury and saw the southern Xinjiang in the dormitory, his heart would be restless and "pounding".

The blue color of the lake hit his eyes and hit the tip of his heart.

Yu Ge said secretly: "It is said that people's hearts are different, I have no right to ask your heart to be the same as mine, I allow you to leave after making trouble in my heart, since you regard yourself as the savior of this king, then you will do your will." ”

Thinking of the way Fang Nanjiang wanted to leave, and seeing Min Xuan's reluctant eyes, he felt a little sad for a while.

Once the heart is opened, it may never be possible to close it to that person again!

Because my heart still has expectations, and I have the expectation of regaining what I have lost.

In other words, if Xi Ge knew about the lonely past of Southern Xinjiang, he would probably not be distressed by Southern Xinjiang's words and deeds that rejected him thousands of miles away.

As far as southern Xinjiang is concerned, making friends is the easiest thing for others.

And if you want to make friends, it's very difficult.

Every time they meet new people, they don't have much time to stay away from them for no reason.

Thinking that Xu is a young woman, she must not like to be friends with herself who has lived a long time.

Then go and get acquainted with those women who are married and wives, so that they will not be far away and rejected!

Who knows, they got along well at first, but once their husbands appeared, their expressions would become ugly, like dark clouds.

Faced with their inexplicably unfriendly faces, Nanjiang pondered for a long time, but did not come up with a reason.

I know that it is difficult to make friends, and it is even harder to meet friends who are good-looking and polite.

Min Xuan is a friend of the opposite sex she wants to meet, a humble gentleman who reached out to save herself in the sea of clouds.

Unexpectedly, Southern Xinjiang's enthusiasm for Min Xuan actually created a false impression for Xuan Ge, thinking that Southern Xinjiang was happy with Min Xuan.

Moreover, southern Xinjiang, which has always lived alone, has never learned about the yellow laws of respect and inferiority in any country.

If she had known that she should not flout the majesty of the king, she would have pretended to be deaf and dumb and would not offend.

At this time, he had arrived in the southern part of the dormitory, and he was very interested in scanning all the furnishings.

As if, nothing unpleasant had happened at all.

There are all kinds of fruits on the jade round platform, and Nanjiang, who has no sense of restraint, took a small red fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said vaguely: "Sure enough, it is still better than the clouds." ”

Then he picked up a bunch of green grapes in his hand and turned to look around the dormitory.

"Luxurious atmosphere, but this dazzling and dazzling, how do people sleep?", said that, he picked another grape and ate it.

Eyes moved to the brocade couch, a dark purple satin brocade shimmering, gold lines traced, flat spread on the brocade couch.

Looking at this dark purple soft brocade, as if a sleepy insect was coming, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned: "There is a way, ordinary people have nothing to do, but sleep is the most important." ”

Then with a wave of his hand, the bunch of grapes in his hand floated back to the round platform, patted his hands that were as tender as peeling onions, and then got on the brocade couch and lay down.