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Now that the goal has been achieved, Nan Xiang plans to go back. He doesn't like crowded places.

Walking along the willow shade path towards the main gate of Jinglan Garden, after exiting the Liuting Pavilion, there was a servant waiting at the intersection, seeing Nan Xiang coming out, he hurried forward to salute and handed over a face towel.

Nan Xiang took it over and tied it up calmly. If he didn't wear a face scarf, he might not be able to go out today.

"Young Master Nanxiang, please stay!" The third prince who hurried over said,

Nan Xiang turned his head, raised his eyes slightly, looked at him without the slightest interest, and said, "What else is there for Mr. Liu?"

"I, I want to tell you that Liu Ting is the luckiest thing in his life to know the young master. In the future, I will go to Fengyaxuan often, and hope to see you often."

With a smile on his face, the third prince spoke his confession, and then bowed in a dignified way.

Nan Xiang blinked, but a sneer appeared on the corners of his mouth under the face scarf. The royal family members were his enemies, and he wished to slaughter them all, so how could he accept his love.

Nan Xiang lowered his eyelids, but turned around and left without saying anything in response.

After the charming figure disappeared behind the flowers, the third prince withdrew his gaze, twisted his chin with his right index finger, and smiled with interest. This beauty is very indifferent. Play around with it.

Here, Nan Xiang left Jinglan Garden, got into the carriage, closed his eyes and took off his veil, and said calmly: "Go back."

"Yes, sir. Drive—" the coachman snorted softly, and the carriage slowly slid out of the surrounding gorgeous carriages. After driving for a while, it turned a corner. There were not many carriages here. A person jumped out.

"Woo--" the coachman pulled the reins quickly, and the whole carriage rushed forward inertially. Nan Xiang in the carriage grasped the wall of the carriage for an instant, opened his closed eyes, and showed displeasure.

The coachman couldn't hold back the hoof-thumping horse, so he looked angrily, and saw a half-grown boy standing in front of the cart with his hands outstretched, with sallow skin, and a pair of dark eyes staring straight at the carriage,

"You brat! Don't die—" Before he finished speaking, the kid stepped forward quickly, put his hand on the shaft of the carriage, and slipped into the carriage as if slippery. The driver didn't react for a while, and turned around Shenlai was furious, afraid of disturbing Young Master Nanxiang, he hurried into the carriage and dragged the boy.

Opening the curtain of the car, I saw the boy in the arms of Mr. Nanxiang. The driver's eyes widened in shock, pointing at the boy, speechless.

Nan Xiang hugged the little thief, looked up with a smile and said, "It's all right, let's go."

The coachman choked up, thinking that this little thief was someone that Mr. Nanxiang knew, he hurriedly withdrew, pulled up the reins, and continued driving.

"Why are you waiting for me on the street?"

Nan Xiang brushed away the broken hair on Zheng Xiao's forehead, and asked with a smile.

Zheng Xiao pouted, snorted, and wanted to get out of his arms, but he was a little unwilling in his heart. He only glanced at him, and said with a thick voice on purpose: "In Xialiuting, being able to know the young master is really the best thing in my life. Fortunately, in the future, I will go back to Fengyaxuan often. I also hope that you can meet more often~~"

Nan Xiang opened his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that the third prince's confession to him made him listen to him, seeing how jealous he was, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing him laughing at herself, Zheng Xiao felt even more unhappy, her mouth was so pouted that she could hang an oil bottle, she rubbed his flexible waist, Zheng Xiao couldn't hold back, pinched a piece of flesh with two fingers, and turned around in a circle.

Nan Xiang's laughter suddenly turned into a muffled grunt, he lowered his head in surprise, the culprit squinted at him, as if you were trying arrogantly.

Nan Xiang blinked and smiled flatteringly, "Ah Xiao, don't get excited, I'll explain to you when I get back, okay?"

Zheng Xiao's complexion remained unchanged, and the force on his fingertips became lighter.

Nan Xiang coughed lightly, leaned close to Zheng Xiao's ear and whispered: "I don't even remember what that person looks like. In my heart, there is only one you."

Zheng Xiao's fingertips were completely loosened, his eyebrows and eyes were wide open when he smiled, his arms climbed up Nan Xiang's neck, and he made eye contact with him, "Really?"

Nan Xiang looked at him, smiled and nodded.

Zheng Xiao gnawed on it excitedly.

Nan Xiang hugged Zheng Xiao's slender waist sweetly, his hand gradually slid down, covering the most fleshy part,

Five minutes later, Nan Xiang lamented in his heart, he became a little wolf cub again, his teeth were quite sharp, and his lips were already numb, but it didn't matter. He took a deep breath, pulled Zheng Xiao closer to him, and pressed against the part of the stone.

What torture, if not, if not in the carriage, he would have wished—

The coachman sat sluggishly, his body gradually petrified, who will tell him when Mr. Nanxiang has a date? !

Still in the carriage, such and such, he will hear!Hear it clearly!

Feng Yaxuan finally arrived, the coachman looked at Nan Xiang's teeth marks on Nan Xiang's mouth in dismay, and when he saw Zheng Xiao's buttocks were all wrinkled, the coachman turned into slag.

Back at Nanxiang Pavilion, Zheng Xiao kicked off his shoes, jumped onto the bed, looked at Nanxiang with bright eyes,

Nan Xiang wanted to restrain himself, but his eyes seemed to be stuck on Zheng Xiao's body, and he couldn't pull them off.

Just stop torturing himself, Nan Xiang walked towards the bed with a smirk, taking off his clothes, and when he got to the bed, he was completely naked.

Zheng Xiao was so fascinated by him that his soul flew away, his blood rushed to his head, his IQ went offline, and he stretched out his paws to caress the white and flexible waist in front of him, Zheng Xiaole's small white teeth were exposed.

A large amount of saliva was secreted uncontrollably, swallowing with difficulty, Zheng Xiao gnawed on the abdominal muscles around his mouth, Nan Xiang's waist felt numb, followed by wet pain.

Unable to bear it any longer, Nan Xiang pounced on the little wolf cub even though he hadn't finished grinding his teeth.

From day to night, Zheng Xiao fell asleep tiredly, and the heat from Nan Xiang's chest was released. He carefully painted Zheng Xiao's face under the moonlight, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

His A Xiao, his treasure, Nan Xiang pressed Zheng Xiao's forehead, closed his eyes, let out a breath, and smiled happily at the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't that Zheng Xiao was relying on him, it was he who was relying on Zheng Xiao.

Only Zheng Xiao can let him grasp a ray of light in the dark abyss, and temporarily calm his uneasy heart. He never expected to get such happiness. He is already, satisfied.

The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, the warm couch has long been turned into a rosewood couch, and Lang Zhu is sitting on the couch with a serious face.

There were ten black-clothed masters kneeling on the ground. They were children that the prince had rescued from the Snow Country when he was a child. They asked martial arts masters to teach them martial arts. Within ten years, all of them became top-notch masters.

Langzhu said solemnly: "The prince intends to contact the third prince in the future, so the monitoring in the third prince's mansion must be strengthened. You will all go to the third prince's mansion in the future. If there is any trouble, report it immediately."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded,

Langzhu waved his hand, the men in black dispersed on their own, Azan came in from the door, and closed the door smoothly.

Langzhu relaxed his body, leaned on the back of the couch, and praised Ah: "Since the prince's Pearl Day, the ties with the royal family have become deeper and deeper. I am really worried about the prince's safety."

Azan leaned on the red lacquered pillar with his arms folded, quietly looked at Langzhu's slightly frowning face, and comforted him: "With the prince's intelligence, the royal family can't beat him even if they are together. Just pay more attention and provide the prince with sufficient information, which is enough for the prince to deal with them."

Langzhu nodded in agreement.

After a while, he sighed again.

Azan looked at him, what's wrong?

Langzhu's face was a mixed expression of relief and worry, he said: "The prince found a wife, I am really happy for him, but, his wife is a man, and he will not be able to have children in the future, what should I do?"

Azan also frowned, he didn't know what to do.

Langzhu wandered in a daze, and murmured: "However, that child is very good-looking, worthy of our prince, it's strange to say, is that child a master of martial arts? We didn't notice the slightest when we entered and exited Feng Ya Xuan. "

Azan lowered his eyes and said affirmatively, "No expert has ever entered."

Lang Zhu glanced at him, and said: "I know you are a top-notch expert, but you have never seen that child. No one in our building is so good-looking except the prince."

Azan said in a calm voice, "No one can come and go quietly from under my nose."

Langzhu said indifferently: "That's strange, there is only one boy beside the prince, I remember the name is Zheng Xiao, who used to play the monkey in Fun Story Pavilion, although the boy has facial features, his complexion is sallow, and he is not good-looking. Could it be?"

Thinking he thought of some clue, Azan looked at him seriously.

Langzhu narrowed his eyes, "Is that child really a fairy from the sky?"

Azan gave him an angry look, let him think wildly, turned around and went back to the room.

In the following month, the third prince used the alias Liu Ting to look for Nanxiang at Fengyaxuan every holiday, and Nanxiang would only appear once in the three times. He listened to the third prince talking about poetry, singing and painting, and only when he met something of interest , will say a word or two.

After a month like this, the third prince's desire to hunt beauty became even stronger. He was always willing to meet challenges, and he became more and more courageous when encountering setbacks, and he would not give up on his own initiative.

Zheng Xiao was aware of the frequent untouching of Nanxiang. Later, Nanxiang explained that Liu Ting was the third prince, and he suddenly realized that Nanxiang had already acted.

Although he knew it was a play, how could Zheng Xiao rest assured that his daughter-in-law was hanging around the wolf's mouth every day, so Nan Xiang had dinner with the third prince, and he was the second child who delivered the food. He couldn't bear it so he gave laxatives. Xiao was the one who played the monkey on the stage, and the third prince always thought that Xiao Dan, who played the monkey, had too sharp eyes, and looked like he was glaring at people when he looked at them. They were boating on the lake. Zheng Xiao was the boater, with his arms stretched out. The bamboo pole was so long that it almost didn't reach the river.

After such a month, Zheng Xiao was tired enough.

However, my daughter-in-law has to watch even if she is tired and vomits blood.

Nan Xiang was always amused by him, and occasionally the third prince would be dazzled when he saw him, thinking that Nan Xiang was also interested in him, otherwise why would he always laugh in front of him, and treated Nan Xiang with more enthusiasm.

The third prince's baby face is very recognizable, and there are many people in the court in Feng Yaxuan, so a month later, the rumor that the third prince fell in love with Feng Yaxuan's son, who also had a broken sleeve, reached the emperor's ears.