What caught my eye was the newly found ninth prince's hand that had not had time to withdraw, while the third prince was sitting in a mess, his hair was slightly messy, and his white jade crown was a little crooked...

The noble third prince waved his hand, and the guard quickly put down the curtain and continued driving, but the speed was much slower.

Nan Xing took back her hand. She didn't stop her strength before. She was sure that with such great strength, Yun Beimo must have been injured on the back, and she didn't know if she touched her head...

Open your lips lightly: "I..."

Yun Beimo sorted out his sleeves and chuckled, "I didn't expect that Xiao Jiangnan was so strong." If he had no martial arts internal strength, he would be injured internally, and the carriage would be solid.

He didn't care much, and a trace of guilt flashed in Nanxing's eyes, "I'm sorry."

Yun Beimo curled the corners of his lips and comforted her, "What a big deal."

Nan Xing lowered his head and looked at his hands obediently. She had been strong after practicing martial arts. She had not used internal strength before, otherwise Yun Beimo would have been photographed from the carriage by her.

The teenager was fragile and sensitive. Yun Beimo saw that she was motionless and thought she was autistic.

He sighed, put away his inappropriate expression, hesitated for a moment, carefully stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head, softening his voice, "Brother is really okay, don't feel guilty."

Feeling the warmth above his head, Nan Xing froze for a moment, and did not shoot him away like last time...

I was afraid that she would be like before, after all, she didn't seem to like touching others. Yun Beimo had already been ready to be photographed, but unexpectedly, there was no such thing as a smile in his eyes.

Although she knew it was because she felt guilty now, Yun Beimo was still in a good mood to take back her hands.

"You..." Nan Xing looked at him, his eyes clear and annoyed.

"Um?"

"Why... why did you suddenly get so close?" Nan Xing asked in a low voice.

Looking at the boy with a complicated expression, Yun Beimo chuckled, "Look at you being bored, tease you, don't you think you react so much."

I know to tease her every day.

Nan Xing curled his lips and stopped talking.

"Okay, okay." Yun Beimo suddenly took out a book and handed it to her, "The road is boring, let's take a look at the storybook."

Nanxing took it, and the title of the book was full of black lines...

The pretty widow of the romantic village chief?

What's the thing?

It's not serious at first glance!

Who is serious about this thing? "...Is there anything else?"

"Hmm?" Yun Beimo also took one and read it. He nodded and took out a few more books under the blanket. "I brought these books. If you like to wait for you to go back, I will show you all."

Nan Xing took it over and looked at the title of the book, but it turned out that it was not very serious.

"Uh, I'd better look at the pretty widow... Hum?" Nan Xing saw the book pressing down at the bottom.

"What's wrong?"

Nan Xing slowly read the title of the book, "Princess Beining and her two or three things?"

"Beining is my second emperor sister."

"Then this?"

Yun Beimo was unknown, "What's wrong?"

"Does anyone who writes the storybook dare to arrange the royal family?" He is too brave...

"This is written by the Fourth Emperor Sister, and the Fourth Emperor Sister and the Second Emperor Sister have never dealt with each other." Yun Beimo said as he showed her what he was holding, a book called The Legend of the Demon Fox, "This is written by the Eighth Emperor Sister."

Puff, these princesses are really free to be authors every day.

"No... how many princes and princes are there?" Nan Xing was a little scared.

"A dozen princesses." He didn't know very well, it seemed that he gave birth to another little princess last year, tsk.

Let's forget it...

Yun Beimo saw her disgust, "When I arrived at the capital, my brother bought you a better one, let's just let me go now."

"No... this is inconvenient." What if there is a fight?

"Okay, okay, go and change it."

Nan Xing had no choice but to sigh and go into the inner room to change his clothes.

When she finally changed it out, Yun Beimo immediately stuffed something into her hand.

When Nanxing saw it, it was a brand new folding fan.

Yun Beimo often pretends to be with a folding fan. Is he going to want her to be with him?

The owner of the clothing shop also came to shoot the rainbow, "The young man is so handsome and elegant!"

Yun Beimo slowly shook the folding fan and curled the corner of his mouth. The boy in front of him was indeed very handsome. As expected, the clothes he picked were right, which was much more pleasing to the eyes than the hidden guard outfit.

Nanxing put the folding fan on his belt casually, "Let's go brother."

It's not hot, so I'll hold a folding fan all day long.
Chapter completed!