Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

It was Zhou Ying who called.

"I've sent you so many messages without replying! I'll just wait for you!"

Shen Yanbing rubbed his forehead, "What?"

She sat and recovered, her feet touched the ground, and she reached out to pick up the blanket and pillow that had fallen.

"Song is still out of order! Tonight's treat—"

Shen Yanbing flipped through the unread messages, and his expression of lack of interest was suddenly surprised.

"You can't guess it, you are much more frank than you!"

"I really didn't expect it."

Song Yiran is considered the most introverted in their small circle. He looks good and has a good personality, but he can't get into an intimate relationship no matter what.

A group of people often worry about her love affairs, but this time they made an official announcement quietly!

"She treats guests?" Shen Yanbing stood up and stretched her waist. Treating guests doesn't sound like Song Yiran's style.

Not stingy, just embarrassed.

"Does it seem like a different person? It's probably her boyfriend who mentioned it. You must come and have a look!"

Shen Yanbing smiled lightly, looked at the time, and saw Li Mingyue who had been burying her head in it all the time, and the words that she was about to answer twitched, "...I'll have a look again."

Zhou Ying sensed something unusual, and said in a strange tone, "Aren't you still in the mood of remembering your ex?"

"...No." Shen Yanbing heard the crying and howling from the other party again, and frowned, "Where are you?"

"Music dinner, it's true, there are people singing before it's night." She turned back and walked in another direction, trying to reduce the noise, "They've already arrived, come on!"

Shen Yanbing was still thinking about finding a reason to refuse, but Zhou Ying had already hung up the phone and sent the location.

She turned her head, Li Mingyue didn't pretend to bury her head anymore, and looked at her seriously.

Shen Yanbing couldn't bear the sincere and persistent eyes of the other party: "I might have to go out later."

Li Mingyue only hummed.

Shen Yanbing took a nap, recovered a lot of energy, got up and walked around, and remembered while drinking water: "Then I will teach you how to cook another day."

After finishing speaking, she seriously looked at Her Royal Highness——

"...are you writing?"

Li Mingyue was absent-minded, subconsciously holding the gel pen in the same way as a brush.

She reacted, and immediately changed into a standard modern pen-holding posture: "Yes."

Shen Yanbing leaned his head over and glanced at it, and smiled: "Very good, how did you learn it?"

Her Royal Highness the Princess has already learned to use Arabic numerals to express serial numbers and take notes separately.

Li Mingyue pointed to the atlas: "In the book."

Shen Yanbing admired the other party's ability to learn, and remembered the dinner party mentioned just now. It would be too shameful for her not to go, but what Li Mingyue should do was another problem.

"Shall I bring you dinner later?"

Li Mingyue didn't nod, just looked up at her, "Are you going to have dinner with your friends?"

"Yes." Shen Yanbing sat down beside her, "Maybe I'll be back late, I can order takeaway for you now."

The idea of ​​taking Li Mingyue out only flashed, and was soon forgotten by her.

"Yeah." Li Mingyue stopped looking at her, lowered her head and practiced those few words repeatedly.

Sensing the gloom of the other party, Shen Yanbing was speechless for a while, turned on the phone, and saw the photo of the restaurant sent by Zhou Ying.

It was still bright outside, but the inside of the dining bar was not too bright, with colorful lighting, round colored lights on the ceiling, and a little singer playing guitar on the singing stage.

Li Mingyue was still doing her own thing, but the low air pressure let Shen Yanbing know clearly that the other party was not studying hard at the moment.

This temper... Shen Yanbing smiled helplessly. After all, Her Royal Highness is Her Royal Highness, and she is used to being flattered. Even if she came to modern times and knew that she had to restrain herself, she could only reluctantly agree while grimacing.

She was already browsing the takeaway page, she suddenly closed the screen, and took the other party's hard-written pen, "Want to go out?"

Li Mingyue's hands were suddenly empty, her dark eyes moved slightly, and she struggled for a long time: "...no."

Shen Yanbing laughed softly, "Really not going? Then you have to eat takeaway alone."

"Go!" Li Mingyue blurted out, turned her head away from her in embarrassment, and added, "You asked me to go."

It's not what I'm pestering to go to.

Shen Yanbing always easily understood the other party's subtext that sounded inexplicable at first glance, and smiled: "Okay, I want you to go."

"Get up and tidy up."

Li Mingyue reveals a shallow pear dimple.

The music restaurant was not close, and Shen Yanbing took Li Mingyue to the parking lot on the first floor for the first time.

Li Mingyue was quite unaccustomed to this gloomy and gloomy environment, seeing countless neatly parked iron driving seats made her feel flustered for no reason.

Shen Yanbing found her car, opened the passenger seat for her, "Sit in it first."

The space between the two cars was crowded, Her Royal Highness hesitated, stepped on the pedals of the newly bought casual white shoes, and got in smoothly.

Shen Yanbing closed the co-pilot's door, sat back in the driver's seat after a half-circle, sideways helped her pull out the seat belt, and leaned over to fasten it: "See how it is fastened? This is a seat belt, which must be fastened in a car. "

Li Mingyue half-understood, their bodies were very close, she blinked and answered clearly.

Shen Yanbing fastened it skillfully and naturally, and Her Royal Highness pulled the seat belt that bound her in front of her, stretching it interestingly.

The car in the parking lot in midsummer is very hot.

Shen Yanbing tied up her loose hair casually, turned on the air conditioner, and started to set off.

Li Mingyue watched in amazement as the vehicle moved and drove out of the dark underground. The poles on the side of the road were raised, and they became a member of the traffic.

But her excitement didn't last long.

Her Royal Highness supported her forehead, leaning her head uncomfortably.

Under the traffic light, Shen Yanbing turned his head: "Motion sickness?"

Impulsively, she only wanted to bring the other party out to see the world, but she ignored this question—after all, the friends around her who got motion sickness were almost extinct.

Her Royal Highness is obviously in poor condition.

The setting sun outside the car window dyed the large clouds red, she only closed her eyes, her face was pale, and she dared not speak.

Now is the time for traffic jams.

Shen Yanbing unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for her, and turned on the Bluetooth music.

Li Mingyue didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and closed her eyes for a while every time the car moved.

The means of transportation that modern people take for granted obviously had more than a psychological impact on an ancient man.

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Shen Yanbing tried his best to keep the speed of his car steady, and the action of stepping on the brake and accelerator also slowed down.

Li Mingyue's face was gloomy, but she still nodded her head hard.

"If you want to vomit, you can just vomit into this bag." Shen Yanbing sighed, it was hard to find even a convenient parking place on this road.

Li Mingyue unfolded the bag she handed over, and lay weakly with her eyes closed.

Shen Yanbing was driving the car, looking at her from time to time.

Her Royal Highness, who was originally white, gave her an almost transparent feeling of fragility at this moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun lightly sprinkled on her half body, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips were tightly closed, and her hair scattered in front of her ears.

No matter how simple a short shirt is, it can't hide the appearance and temperament.

It was a quarter of an hour later when we arrived at the positioning location.

Li Mingyue braced herself, rolled up the unused plastic bags and put them away, opened the door and got out of the car under Shen Yanbing's instructions.

The evening in Bincheng always gets dark very quickly, and the sunset glow that I saw earlier disappeared after a while.

Li Mingyue looked at everything around him curiously.

The raised and lowered rattan balls are full of hanging heights, the semi-partitioned long table opens up to the private room, and there are musicians playing in front of the standing microphone in the open space of the bar.

It was meal time, and it was already difficult to find a space for the dining table in the room. She followed Shen Yanbing closely, for fear that she would disappear if she was not careful.

Several times she was blocked by waiters with trays.

Shen Yanbing turned her head, waited for her to catch up with her, and smiled: "Do you know what to do if you get lost?"

She was just joking, where can it be thrown in such a big place.

But Limingyue felt insecure about this strange environment.

Hearing this, she suddenly grabbed Shen Yanbing's wrist.

In the aisle, under the lights, the surrounding noises suddenly stopped, and Shen Yanbing saw worry in those bright almond eyes.

Li Mingyue's voice was very small, but it came to her ears clearly: "Don't leave me behind."

Shen Yanbing planned to break free from her hand, and smiled suddenly: "Okay."

She let the other party drag her wrist, and walked slowly to the reserved table.

When Zhou Ying saw that the other party said that he would bring a friend, he readily agreed, but he still couldn't help being surprised when he saw the person.

Another companion at the table greeted them to take their seats, and asked the names of their friends with a smile.

Li Mingyue glanced at Shen Yanbing, and said carefully after the other party nodded: "My name is Li Mingyue."

Zhou Ying and the others were still looking at her, she thought for a while, and added: "The dawn of the dawn, the bright moon of the breeze and bright moon."

"Good name!" Zhou Ying could seem sincere in everything he said, and introduced himself again in a hurry.

Li Mingyue only responded occasionally, and didn't talk much.

Zhou Ying's eyes are so good, he has long noticed that the other party frequently glances at Shen Yanbing who is reminiscing with another friend.

On the other side, the friends who knew Shen Yanbing's sexuality for a long time started teasing, winked and whispered: "Where is the little beauty from, she looks quite young!"

Shen Yanbing poured a cup of tea without a word, and the resident artists began to play and sing. There was a lot of noise, and Her Royal Highness sitting across the table lowered her eyes, wondering if she could hear their conversation clearly.

"The distant relatives in other places are not familiar with the place where they live. My family members want me to help."

She had already thought up her speech on the way here, and she spoke it fluently without any guilt.

"Okay, high school or college? It's not very talkative."

Shen Yanbing directly skipped the previous question, and slapped away the other person's arm that was on her shoulder, "I'm shy and afraid of life."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ying, who had been turned away from the door on the other side, squeezed over and sat down, complaining in a low voice that the little girl Bingshan was a little dumb, and Shen Yanbing got up in disgust, "What about them? Why isn't the protagonist here?"

"Playing at the bar."

Shen Yanbing looked in the direction. On the side of the choir, a familiar figure was fiddled with some musical instrument, smiling and talking to the man beside him.

The waiter had already started serving food to the table, Zhou Ying ordered a few bottles of wine, and said to Shen Yanbing who was standing: "It's just right, you call them over for dinner!"

Shen Yanbing was slightly myopic and didn't wear glasses, but he still easily recognized Song Yiran who was too familiar.

She approached, and the other's new boyfriend who smiled dotingly gave her a sense of familiarity unexpectedly.

"Yiran." Shen Yanbing waved slightly, and Song Yiran immediately showed a surprised smile and strode towards her, "Yan Bingbing!"

The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time hugged, and soon let go. Song Yiran's boyfriend also came over. He attached great importance to his girlfriend's old friend, and stretched out a hand——

Shen Yanbing narrowed his eyes slightly, and all the fragments of memory that should have dissipated were suddenly pieced together, and the source of that inexplicable familiarity was instantly found.

"Hi, my name is Qiu Feng."

Under the other party's polite self-introduction, Shen Yanbing was rarely in a daze, and took a few seconds to hold back. Qiu Feng didn't care, and smiled: "I know you, Shen Yanbing."

Shen Yanbing chuckled, yes, she also knew Qiu Feng.

——Xu Nuo's fiancé, Qiu Feng.