she was super sweet in ancient times

Chapter 475 The call of modesty, hug me
"Ah!" A girl screamed, and then the woman sitting in the carriage flew out.Looking at the direction in which the woman fell, he frowned modestly.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands and caught the girl who bumped into him.He jumped off the horse and put the woman on the side of the road and turned around to leave, but the woman grabbed his hand and said, "Young Master Song, why don't you hurry away?"

Qian He paused and turned to look at the woman, "You know me?"

The woman smiled slightly, and then showed a fresh and sweet face: "Young Master Song, I am Xun'er, I met you in the imperial garden last time."

Song Qian and Wen Yan remembered that this was the emperor's favorite princess Nangong Xun'er.But why did he appear here? But this is not what he should think about. If Jinghua suddenly appeared here, he should be concerned.

"Well, since you are fine, princess, you can leave modestly." Qianhe didn't even have a smile on his face, because Xiao Baozi said that to prevent those women from leaning on him, it is best to put on a cold face, so that they will not dare to approach .

So now, apart from smiling when he talks to familiar people, he looks like this to all female creatures except Jinghua.

Nangong Xun'er looked at his cold handsome face.Thinking of the last time I saw this young man in the imperial garden, he still had a smile on his face.Why did he become like this after only a few days of not seeing him?

She suddenly stretched out her hand to touch the modest and handsome face and said, "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Can Xun'er heal the scars in your heart?"

To heal the scars in his heart?What is this crazy woman talking about.He was not happy to see her.

He took a step back and said: "Princess, please respect yourself, I will go first."

"Wait, Mr. Song, do you want to leave me here alone?" Nangong Xun'er blocked Qian He's way with tears in her eyes, a little aggrieved.

"Don't you know the way back?"

Nangong Xun'er shook her head and said: "Xun'er doesn't remember, can you send me back?"

"Sorry, the princess can find someone else to send you off. It's just that I can't. I already have a sweetheart. It's not convenient to send you off." Song Qianhe couldn't believe that the princess didn't know the way back.Besides, as the emperor's most favored princess, she must be accompanied by shadow guards.So he doesn't have to worry about this woman's safety at all.

Ever since Nangong Xun'er saw Song Qianhe in the imperial garden that day, she felt that this young man was not bad.It was better than her brothers, because she felt an indescribable aura in him.

This kind of temperament makes her particularly fond of it.So she sent people down the hall with everything about the teenager.It was discovered that this young man was actually the young master of Qianji Pavilion, and he was also a good astrologer.And there are a lot of topics about him in the capital recently.It turned out that the young man in front of him was the one who made a big disturbance in the Golden Palace because of a woman.

When she heard the news, she felt that this boy must be a person who valued love and righteousness. At that time, she just listened to it as a story.But when she saw this boy, she realized that he was the protagonist in the story.

She suddenly became jealous of the woman who made him fall in love with each other.Why not her?Why?
"How can there be such a domineering woman in the world. Even if you are in a relationship, she can't restrict your freedom to contact other people. Mr. Song must have had a hard time following that woman. You must not really like her, and you will help only because you see her pitiful." Let her." Nangong Xun'er stared at the boy with beautiful eyes and said word by word.She was sure how such a clear boy in front of her would like that woman, it must be forced by her.

Song Qian and Wen Yan frowned, feeling that the woman in front of him was ill, and he had been living a sweet and happy life recently.

(End of this chapter)