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Chapter 18 Does the prince want face? (15)

"Nonsense, the emperor's grain and grass are not tasty, so it's not good to feed radishes!" Uncle Fu sneered mercilessly as if he had heard a big joke, and Fan Xiaoxi numbly touched the black and smooth mane of the green pheasant, " Tell him loudly, do you like carrots?"

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The horse shook its pointed ears, and nodded leisurely while everyone was waiting nervously.

"When I came here in the morning, I happened to have some fresh vegetables here, so I just... fed a few carrots by the way, who knew it would like it." Fan Xiaoxi also explained the cause and effect in a tone of confession that he never expected After a while, Uncle Fu was heartbroken seeing her innocent attitude of 'what can I do, I don't want to be so hot'. Why did he feel that the entire Prince Ning's Mansion has become demonic since Streicher appeared, it's simply poisonous!
"Occasionally, you change the taste of the green pheasant, and eat grass every day. Its such a noble bloodline only eats grass." Fan Xiaoxi spoke earnestly. The two servants said, "Have you heard that, hurry up and pick some radishes!"

"Also." She suddenly changed the subject and looked at the girl in the yellow skirt, her bottomless eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of icy scum: "Let's not mention the Qingzhi, egg roll, you have nothing Anything to say?"

Egg Roll barely stabilized its precarious figure, holding his forehead with a bleak face and said coquettishly, "I'm so dizzy, I might faint."

Uncle Fu's expression became even uglier. Egg Roll's gesture clearly wronged Shi Cuihua and dared not admit it.

"Okay, okay, we're all gone, what should we do?" He had to get rid of these bad guys before Shi Cuihua didn't care about it, so as not to make a fuss.

Fan Xiaoxi teased Qingzhi for a while, then wandered around the palace for a while, and finally ran to the small chair at the door to wait for Cheng Nan.

I heard that the surname Cheng has entered the palace, this bastard is so smart, he won't reveal his secret...

Cining Palace,
The Empress Dowager Lou sat in front of the table full of feasts and kept picking up dishes for King Ning. Cheng Nan ate his own meal calmly, adhering to the style of not talking when eating or sleeping, and only perfunctory "um", "okay" and "ah". Her tone of voice answered her caring questions, making the atmosphere rigid for a while.

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Lou Qianyue couldn't help it, her son was good at everything, but his temper was too boring. "Shu'er, are you satisfied with the girls sent to you by Mother Qiu?"

She quietly observed Cheng Nan's face, and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw no discomfort.

"Don't worry about the queen mother, I already have someone I like, and you must have received news about her." He raised a pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to the queen mother and said gently: "You are the closest and most important person to the empress dowager." Dear person, I do not want any embarrassing things to happen between you and Cui Cui."

This was an indirect warning to the Queen Mother not to touch Fan Xiaoxi. Lou Qianyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly in disbelief, obviously never thinking about her precious son who was holding her in her mouth for fear of breaking it and holding it in her hand for fear of falling. To actually talk to her like this for a foot-washing maid!

"It's natural for you to have a sweetheart and a mother, but don't worry about your children's love and delay the flower feast in the future." She pursed her lips, curled her carefully drawn eyes and smiled as usual , and deliberately complained with a delicate face: "Shu'er won't mind if the queen calls your girl Cuicui into the palace to have a look?"

With a cold face, Cheng Nan handed the brocade handkerchief to the beautiful Gong'e who was secretly giving him a glance, and said without raising her head, "Naturally."

"That's good." The Empress Dowager Lou was stirring the crystal clear soup in the jade bowl with one hand, and the brightly dyed slender danko brushed over the tassel hairpins hanging from the ears and temples, covering the fleeting haze in her eyes.

Cheng Nan didn't continue to reject her request, but it made it difficult for Queen Mother Lou to continue discussing Shi Cuihua. Even if Lou Qianyue wanted to kill Fan Xiaoxi right now, she had to do it cleanly, so as not to spoil their mother-child relationship due to outsiders.

Anyway, it's time for Shu'er to get through the two months of the little emperor's good life. She still has to make arrangements for the big things first, just in case nothing goes wrong.

When King Ning's carriage came out of the palace and stopped in front of the mansion, Fan Xiaoxi was sleeping soundly while hugging the pillar, drooling.The guard who was following Cheng Nan was about to go up to wake her up, but the man waved his hand in time to make him step back, and picked up her petite body with ease and walked towards his room with light steps.

Forbe frightened and followed on tiptoe all the way, worrying, this Stretch Cuihua is so scheming!

A dozen or so girls who didn't know the truth looked at Fan Xiaoxi in Cheng Nan's arms with admiration and admiration until they disappeared behind the door of King Ning's bedroom.

Hmm... You can imagine that when you wake up the next morning, there will be many more sleeping corpses lying on the ground in the whole palace.

Fan Xiaoxi finally woke up when she rolled down from the slump. She hadn't fully regained her senses when she got up, when she first saw Cheng Nan with her eyes closed under the orange candlelight by the desk.

The long and curled eyelashes on An Ning’s calm eyelids are like butterflies fluttering in wings, the bridge of his nose is tall and handsome, and the lines from rose-colored sexy thin lips to his chin are elegant and extravagant. stunner.

Suddenly, the man's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised in his sleep, and his deep, icy eyes were mixed with a few traces of lazy drowsiness, and he regained clarity in an instant.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" He half-closed his eyes to adapt to the light, and his hoarse and magnetic voice was like a breeze blowing through the forest, as if in his ears, echoing leisurely in the quiet room, causing the heart to miss two beats inexplicably.

"Oh, I'm not hungry yet..." She rubbed her eyes and yawned. She was wrapped in a quilt and ran to him, unhappy, and said, "Where did you go this afternoon? Don't run around when you have nothing to do. I'm not afraid that I will be alone in the palace." Have you been bullied?"

Cheng Nan laughed, and moved to the side to make room for her, "Tell me, why Uncle Fu offended you."

"Don't mention it, I'll get angry when I talk about this, he made someone beat me!" Reflexively, Fan Xiaoxi slapped his hand on the carved pineapple wood armrest, and then it clicked, and the wood broke.

Cheng Nan: ...

Fan Xiaoxi: ...

Cheng Nan was silent for a long time, and said nothing to Fan Xiaoxi who was holding the broken log with an innocent face: "Is the person who beat you okay now?"

Fan Xiaoxi scratched her head in embarrassment when she heard the words, "I didn't fight back, but it still seemed to scare them."

Cheng Nan showed such eyes as expected, and simply asked Fan Xiaoxi to fetch the inkstone and ink sticks for him to polish the ink and calm down.

"Remember that the speed should be moderate, the water should not be too much, the hand posture should be correct, and the weight should be moderate. Don't be too hasty." He explained the precautions in a simple way, fearing that Fan Xiaoxi would not be able to remember it if it was too annoying.

"Grinding ink is fine, but there is a condition. You have to teach me how to read."

Her father also loves calligraphy, so she still knows how to grind ink, so she just confessed to Cheng Nan that she is actually illiterate here.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Cheng Nan looked at her in surprise, her beautiful eyes blinked as if reflecting the bright moonlight: "En? Are you illiterate?"

Fan Xiaoxi's forehead twitched with blue veins,
The one surnamed Cheng, if I didn't have a better temper, you would have been hospitalized a long time ago, believe it or not.

　Lord, is there a reward for adding more (covering your face) today~
　　
　
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