Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 277 Is This Your First Time?
"Duan Yijun..."

The temperature of Nan Yuan's small face was like a pot of boiling water, it kept rolling up, rolling up, and if you didn't pay attention, it was about to explode.

Afraid that Duan Yijun would discover her state now, Nan Yuan immediately pushed Duan Yijun away in disgust, turned around to face the sunlight and looked at the rainbow in the sky: "I'm just listening to your nonsense, you must have never seen this rainbow and the sky."

Duan Yijun's life is either fighting or planning. She is so free, counting petals in the palace every day. The greatest pleasure is to find something to do when there is nothing to do.

Duan Yijun replied: "Yes, I have seen the blue sky or the autumn sunset outside the Great Wall or in the military camp before."

"That means you haven't seen a rainbow?" Nan Yuan opened her eyes excitedly, and looked at the rainbow. Before the warm sun pierced her eyes, Duan Yijun reached out to block the glare of the sun for her: "Is this so?" The first time you saw a rainbow? The first time you saw a rainbow was with me."

Is this the first time she and Duan Yijun had?
Duan Yijun nodded: "Yeah!"

Nan Yuan was even more excited than when she just discovered the rainbow.

Although Mu Nazha has been looking at the rainbow in the sky, she has been listening to the conversation between Duan Yijun and Nan Yuan, trying to get into their topic, but she can't get into it.

Just happened to hear the conversation between the two of them, Mu Nazha smiled slightly, coupled with her exquisite facial features, she looked extraordinarily friendly and charming: "I am also very honored to have participated in the scene where General Duan saw the rainbow for the first time."

Hearing this, Nan Yuan's excited smile disappeared in an instant, and a sad expression appeared on her small face. She looked at Brother Huang and Mu Nazha beside her, yes, how could she have forgotten them?
Then she didn't have a first time with Duan Yijun?

Duan Yijun saw Nan Yuan's displeasure, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek: "Do you care about the first time with me?"

Nan Yuan pursed her lips and did not speak.

Duan Yijun smiled, lowered his head and whispered in Nan Yuan's ear, and said in a serious tone: "You have had my first time, and it is unique, and you will have it in the future."

Nan Yuan who said this was a little confused and curious: "What? Have we ever experienced it for the first time?"

Duan Yijun pursed his lips and remained silent.

She always said this halfway, and she was so anxious to death.

But Nan Yuan also knew that what Duan Yijun didn't want to say would always silently divert her questions, becoming calm and not answering her questions.

Nan Yuan, who thought she couldn't speak for Duan Yijun, thought it would be better not to ask any more questions, and began to wonder about the days when Duan Yijun marched and fought: "Aren't you tired when you are fighting? Do you still have time to watch the sunset?"

"Tired." Duan Yijun patted Nan Yuan's head: "Sometimes when I think of something, I want to look at the sky."

As he said that, Duan Yijun silently looked at the back of Nan Yuan's head. The heart of those years of marching and fighting was greatly satisfied at this moment. It would be great if he lived like this for a lifetime.

"Oh." Nan Yuan nodded, agreeing with Duan Yijun's words, marching and fighting is just like reviewing memorials for the emperor's brother, although one is literary and the other is military, but they are both worrying and bald jobs. She expressed understanding.

"By the way, Duan Yijun." Nan Yuan looked up at Duan Yijun and said, "I haven't been to the market for several days, and I still want to hear the storyteller tell stories."

"Okay." Duan Yijun nodded in agreement, "I'll take you there when I'm free in a few days."

(End of this chapter)