Chapter 823
"Master National Teacher." The third prince's voice came from outside the hall before they arrived.

Nangong Yuyan raised her hand almost invisibly, and gently stroked the center of her eyebrows.

Usually, Qin Huanhuan would know why he was worried when he did this action, but look at today|he did this action entirely because...he didn't want people to see the big red pimple between his eyebrows.

Qin Huanhuan wanted to laugh again.

There is no way, Nangong Yuyan has almost no expression on weekdays, but today he has a look of helplessness and lovelessness all the time, and he is really poking Qin Huanhuan's jokes all the time.

Nangong Yuyan glanced over, and Qin Huanhuan's body stopped shaking immediately.

"Third prince." Seeing the third prince coming in, Nangong Yuyan stood up helplessly and bowed to the third prince.

"Ah, there is no need for the national teacher to salute!" The third prince said nonchalantly.

Nangong Yuyan straightened her waist, but her face was slightly lowered.

Of course, this kind of drooping is not because he is in awe of the third prince, but...he thinks his pimples are too embarrassing.

only……

"Is the national teacher busy with a new divination method recently? Why is there still cinnabar lit between the eyebrows?" The third prince said very puzzled.

Obviously, even Nangong Yuyan lowering his head had no effect.

In ancient times, no man could light cinnabar.

As soon as the third prince said this, Nangong Yuyan's face turned red instantly.

Qin Huanhuan couldn't bear it any longer and started giggling.

"What... what's wrong?" The third prince was puzzled.

Why did the national teacher's complexion turn so bad in an instant?

"Is the national teacher feeling unwell?" the third prince asked.

Nangong Yuyan shook her head stiffly.

"Oh..." The third prince nodded.

Qin Huanhuan also stopped laughing.

"Then why did the servant of the national teacher laugh just now?" After the third prince nodded, he was still puzzled.

puff.

Qin Huanhuan almost laughed again.

Nangong Yuyan: ...

"It's nothing, I just like to laugh." Nangong Yuyan lied without blinking.

"Oh?" The third prince said in surprise: "I didn't expect the master of the state to dote on the servants so much! He can let the slaves be so casual in front of the master."

Qin Huanhuan: ...

The third prince has said all this, what can Qin Huanhuan do?
She could only kneel down, and then said: "The slave is guilty, please punish the third prince."

Seeing Qin Huanhuan knelt down, Nangong Yuyan's brows immediately wrinkled into a deep furrow, and then...

The red pimples on his forehead were squeezed together.

hiss……

Nangong Yuyan's heart collapsed, but she still couldn't bear Qin Huanhuan to kneel like this, and said:
"This slave has served me for a long time, and I love him very much, so his temper is a little bit off, and please don't blame the third prince."

In fact, the third prince didn't want to make things difficult for the servant of the national teacher. When the national teacher said this, he immediately responded: "Stand up quickly, and remember to serve the national teacher well in the future."

"Yes." Qin Huanhuan replied, then got up silently.

"Wait." Just when Qin Huanhuan was about to step down, the third prince spoke again.

"Third prince." Qin Huanhuan said with a bow.

"Raise your head." The third prince said.

Qin Huanhuan raised his head in confusion.

Third Prince: \(≧▽≦)/
"You... How old are you?" The third prince suddenly stuttered while speaking.

"The slave is 17 years old." Qin Huanhuan said.

17 years old...

The third prince couldn't help rubbing his hands in his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)

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