A Journey Through Abilities: The Demon-Controlling Princess

Chapter 221 Who Was The One Who Killed Her (2)

"Little boy, let's find a boat to play."

Nuan Nuan pulled Zhuge Hai to one side, and when he got there, someone greeted him immediately and warmly introduced him.

Zhuge's family is naturally not short of money, but Nuan Nuan is not the kind of person who wants to show off.

Originally, it was just two people with Zhuge Hai, so under the introduction of that person, they chose a small and comfortable boat.

The moment the boat left the river bank, someone jumped up.

"Nuannuan, I'll swim the river with you." Yan Nanxun was wearing a bright blue gown, leaning against the stern of the boat, under the warm spring sun, his own domineering aura seemed to have softened a lot.

Being a superior person since childhood, he is naturally used to ordering others, and also used to being sought after and flattered.

Although Yan Nanxun had no backing, he was born of an empress after all, and his talent was extremely high, so he was very favored.

But being favored will naturally become a thorn in the side of others.

It is because I have experienced too much ugliness since I was a child that I am afraid of women approaching.

Nuannuan is an exception.

He is still young at the moment, so naturally he doesn't know about Fengyue, he only feels that being with her is very comfortable, and he only knows that being with her is very beneficial to him, so he put down his airs and approached her.

Nuan Nuan thought that Yan Nanxun had found it boring, so she retreated, but who would have thought that this person would catch up again.

The boat had left the bank, and it was impossible to drive him down.

Nuan Nuan could only continue to ignore Yan Nanxun, and chat with Zhuge Hai while admiring the scenery, talking about the past three years.

Nuan Nuan doesn't want to talk about being imprisoned for three years now, so most of the time she is asking Zhuge Hai about his past three years. Under the gentleness of Nuan Yang's slightly drunkenness, the innocent and innocent smiling faces of girls and boys , no matter how you look at it, it is warm and picturesque, making people unable to bear to destroy it, and making people feel that they seem to be isolated from them.

Yan Nanxun felt like this.

Not liking this feeling of being out of place, he walked to their side and sat down.

The boat had already reached the middle of the river, the boatman turned his head and said honestly: "There are many people here, why not go there, not only are there fewer people, but also the scenery is unique."

(End of this chapter)