imperial coddle

Chapter 12
Nangong Lingchen just walked out of the door, "Xiaojuan, come in and change my clothes for me." Xiaojuan heard that she was asked to go in with a basin.Looking at Yan Qingjun with a happy face, Xiaojuan is very puzzled. The young lady is angry about getting up in the morning. In the past few days, her majesty has called her up, but she is not happy every day. What is going on today? It looks like the young lady is very upset. happy look. "Miss, you seem to be very happy today..." Xiaojuan asked herself while combing her hair. "That's right, brother Chen wants to take me outside to play. Can you be unhappy? By the way, comb a man's hair for me, and then go find a men's suit for me." Yan Qingjun asked, looking at Xiaojuan In a daze, "Hurry up..." Then Xiaojuan went out with a hesitant expression on her face to find men's clothes for her lady.

A head of black hair was neatly tied high on the top of his head, a white jade hairpin was randomly inserted in his hair, and he was dressed in white clothes. He was a handsome young man.Yan Qingjun stood up from the dressing table and turned around and asked, "How is it? Does this lady look like a rich man?" Xiaojuan... "It would be nice to have a fan, that way It's more like it." Yan Qingjun was still talking to himself alone, "Miss, if you don't go out, Your Majesty won't wait for you..." Before finishing speaking, Yan Qingjun rushed out.

When Yan Qingjun ran outside, he saw Nangong Lingchen in Tsing Yi, standing quietly under his eyes, exuding a faint coolness in the city, Yan Qingjun calmed down and walked over, "Brother Chen Let's go." Looking back, Nangong Lingchen saw Yan Qingjun dressed in a boy's attire. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly thought that it would be inconvenient for her to be a girl if the outside was too chaotic. Nangong Lingchen would never I will admit that I don't want people outside to see my baby, so I didn't say to change back to my daughter's outfit

Because I took Yan Qingjun to play, I didn't bring many people with me.When he got to the carriage, Yan Qingjun saw that it was the carriage that picked him up a few days ago. Could this be Nangong Lingchen's carriage?Yan Qingjun didn't ask, but guessed in his heart, the emperor couldn't ride in a princess's carriage, so there was only one possibility, this was Nangong Lingchen's own carriage, no wonder it was so luxurious.But why would he use his own carriage to pick him up? Suddenly, Yan Qingjun thought of the rumors outside.Isn't it rumored that he has a cleanliness freak and never lets people approach him.But a few days ago he let himself sleep on his bed, holding his hand and hugging himself, is he really a clean freak or just pretending...

But when I get along with him recently, it seems that except for Gao Hai, the people around him are indeed consciously keeping a proper distance. What, she shook her head. The little girl looked like an adult all day long. She hugged Yan Qingjun and got into the carriage. On his leg, he jumped forward in fright, if Nangong Lingchen hadn't quickly pulled his hand back onto his leg, he would have almost fallen. "Why are you always frizzy? I don't know how to be careful." Nangong Lingchen reprimanded with a sullen face.Yan Qingjun wanted to scratch his head in embarrassment, but Nangong Lingchen grabbed his hand, "You just combed your hair and it will be messy again later."

Yan Qingjun felt even more embarrassed, and secretly cursed why he always did these embarrassing things in front of him.All of a sudden, Yan Qingjun forgot about Nangong Lingchen hugging him, and sat on Nangong Lingchen's lap obediently, not daring to move for fear of doing something embarrassing.Nangong Lingchen brought the snacks on the table to Yan Qingjun. "These are your favorite snacks and fruits. It depends on what you want to eat." Yan Qingjun realized that there were a lot of snacks and fruits on the table.The essence of a foodie is that as long as you see delicious food, you can forget everything. Yan Qingjun stuffed some grapes into his mouth, and Nangong Lingchen looked at the little things to eat. Look up.After eating a piece of pastry, Yan Qingjun looked at Nangong Lingchen with his head lowered and read seriously. Yan Qingjun took a grape casually and stuffed it in his mouth just as he wanted to feed himself. eyesight.Handing the grapes to Nangong Lingchen's mouth, Nangong Lingchen saw the grapes on his mouth, glanced at Yan Qingjun with a flattering smile, opened his mouth and ate the grapes.

Nangong Lingchen suddenly felt that today's grapes were really sweet, and in a good mood, he raised his eyebrows and rewarded Yan Qingjun with a smiling face. Although the smile was not obvious, Yan Qingjun was still fascinated and blushed slightly.Nangong Lingchen took a look at the little girl who looked at him blankly, and seemed to be in a better mood. He pinched Yan Qingjun's small face and looked at the book in his hand. Yan Qingjun came back to his senses and took a pastry plug into his mouth to hide his embarrassment.No one spoke for the rest of the time, Yan Qingjun ate his own food quietly, stuffing a piece for Nangong Lingchen from time to time.The only sound in the carriage was the sound of eating and flipping through books. After walking for a long time, the carriage stood up. "Master, we're here..." Nangong Lingchen heard Gao Hai's voice and put down the book in his hand. Gao Hai lifted the curtain, Nangong Lingchen got out of the carriage first, Yan Qingjun followed behind and wanted to jump off, but Nangong Lingchen stopped him, and then put Yan Qingjun hugged him, and Yan Qingjun felt like a fragile doll with black lines on his hair, but he didn't say anything.

As Yan Qingjun who lived in the 21st century in her previous life, she didn't care much about those messy red tapes, and what's more, her family in the mansion didn't spoil her.Soon Yan Qingjun got used to being hugged and pulled around, and besides, because of his poor health, he was not allowed to go out of the house by himself, so he had a rare chance to come out to play.Yan Qingjun naturally ignored those messy things, thinking about how to have a good time.

(End of this chapter)