Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 13 Princess Nanyuan, did you lose this money?
Xi Po looked at the general with embarrassment, and then at the winking princess. On the left was the general, whose head fell off if offended, and on the right was the princess, who was also headed off if offended.

This is really... a dilemma!

Xi Po deliberated for a while, but decided to hold on to her own life for the time being, and said obediently, "Yes."

If she had known, she would have stayed behind the tree for a while longer, so she wouldn't have come out to deal with such a dilemma.

As expected of the General's Mansion, his subordinates worked extremely fast and had great strength, and the two of them carried the new wedding sedan chair over in a mighty manner.

Nan Yuan, who was thinking about why Yijun hadn't left during this period, praised her subordinates and was also grateful for the appearance of Xijiao.

He doesn't go, they go.

Without saying a word, Nan Yuan walked towards the sedan chair with Lingyun's arm.

A voice that was neither humble nor overbearing suddenly came from behind: "Princess Nan Yuan, your silver has been lost."

"Where? Where?" Hearing the word Yinzi, Nan Yuan's anxious mood was relieved, and her eyes were shining brightly. She lowered her head to look left and right, but she didn't see any shadow of Yinzi.

Like a stone being kicked over, an ingot of silver appeared on the open ground with a "swish".

Duan Yijun pointed to the ingot of silver: "Princess Nanyuan, did you drop this silver?"

"Yes, yes." With a smile on Nan Yuan's face, ignoring the dust on the ground, she squatted down and picked up the silver, but the silver ingot looked strange, so she didn't care, she said yes Hers is hers.

Gently blowing off the dust on the silver, when Nan Yuan stood up, she felt her sleeves being pulled twice. Turning her head to look, Ling Yun, who was covering her head, couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but it also made Nan Yuan instantly react……

Her current identity is a maid, and the person who spoke just now is Duan Yijun? !
The heavy silver in her hand instantly became a hot potato. Under Duan Yijun's strong gaze, Nan Yuan coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, pretending that everything was natural just now and said casually: "It's not convenient for our princess to pick up her wedding dress, so I can only be a servant on behalf of her." picked it up."

"Really?" Duan Yijun was still expressionless and his face was indifferent. It should be a question, but it made him feel condescending, serious and resolute.

Duan Yijun took a step forward and walked towards Nan Yuan unhurriedly, just like the raindrops on the eaves on a rainy day, small and heavy, but able to leave indelible traces.

In a short while, Duan Yijun's tall and slender figure stood in front of Nan Yuan. When he bent down, an invisible pressure swept towards Nan Yuan with the falling shadow, and said lightly: "Go to the wedding sedan chair and change your identity back. otherwise……"

Duan Yijun bent down slightly again, and some of the hot air from his exhaled sprayed on Nan Yuan's earlobes. He opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly uttered a few words.

Nan Yuan clenched her small hand into a fist, wishing she could directly throw the silver in her hand at... knocked unconscious...

If it wasn't for the silver in her hand, she would be reluctant to throw it... If only a brick and an ingot of silver fell on the ground just now, then she would have smashed him without hesitation! ! !

After Duan Yijun finished speaking, he galloped away on a steed.

Nan Yuan and Ling Yun returned to the sedan chair, and the people from the General's Mansion also found those who fled just now one after another, because there was enough time in the first place, but now that they are making such a fuss, the time is no longer enough.

(End of this chapter)