Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 55 That May Be My Memory Wrong
Nan Yuan leaned against the window enviously, looking at the lake next to the bamboo house. Duan Yijun hadn't had time to clean up the cloth towel for bathing by the lake, and then remembered that she had just hugged Duan Yijun, and there was a faint fragrance of soap locust wafting from his body and his slightly wet hair tip.

It seems that all this rush is really to save myself.

Nan Yuan turned around, and Duan Yijun came out behind the screen in another white dress. Nan Yuan asked curiously, "You used to live here often?"

Even the clothes, the kettle and other facilities in the house are so complete.

Duan Yijun shook his head: "I'm not a permanent resident either, I spend more time fighting outside."

Hearing this, Nan Yuan felt a little sad and lost for no reason.

Not wanting to think about the sudden inexplicable emotions in her heart, Nan Yuan continued to lie on the window: "Why do you have this natural bath, but I don't."

Duan Yijun couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising when he heard the sour tone. He saw her lying on the window, looking at the clear lake in the window. Although it was the first time to come to the bamboo house, he blended in with the bamboo house without any sense of disobedience. .

Knowing the answer Nan Yuan wanted, Duan Yijun said calmly: "If you like, you can come too."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yuan immediately stood up from the window, with the corners of her mouth raised, looking extremely happy: "This hut feels much cooler than my Qingxinyuan."

Duan Yijun: "If it's hot, you can come here often."

In this case, she completely forgave him.

Nan Yuan immediately pulled Duan Yijun to the outside of the house, pointing to the empty front: "I think this place can be used as a fence to form a yard. The yard is full of various flowers and a plum tree, so that the four seasons will be here." There are flowers blooming."

After finishing the layout she wanted one by one, the originally cold and unpopular small bamboo house was arranged by Nan Yuan like this, just like the paradise of the two of them.

Nan Yuan stared fixedly at Duan Yijun, she didn't feel relieved until she got his affirmation, she stretched out her hand to touch her stomach: "Duan Yijun, I'm hungry."

Duan Yijun subconsciously looked around the bamboo house, but he didn't see anyone who had eaten dim sum.

Nan Yuan also glanced around the bamboo house, and asked curiously, "Have you finished eating all the dim sum brought by late autumn?"

"Late autumn?" Duan Yijun was puzzled: "Except for the lieutenant of Chuci, soldiers and others, idlers are not allowed to enter."

But... Nan Yuan was puzzled, she seemed to remember what Wan Qiu said, she had brought snacks and water to Duan Yijun.

Nan Yuan shook her head: "That may be because I remembered wrongly."

Looking up at the sky near noon, Nan Yuan suggested: "Let's go back!"

When they return home, lunch must be prepared just right.

Duan Yijun looked at the mountain behind the bamboo house, and asked lightly: "Do you want to eat something else today?"

"Other?" Nan Yuan was puzzled, and Duan Yijun took her to the back mountain together.

This was the first time in Nan Yuan's life that she walked into a real mountain. With a look of novelty on Nan Yuan's face, she climbed up the hill with the help of Duan Yijun's strength.

The mountain was overgrown with weeds, and Duan Yijun and Nan Yuan squatted in the weeds. After a while, they saw an inexplicable movement from the weeds that did not belong to them.

Nan Yuan's little face was even more strange, she was so excited that Duan Yijun didn't see it, she wanted to remind him, but when she turned her head, she saw Duan Yijun's enlarged version of his handsome face close to her eyes, so close that she could see his face without looking carefully. The fine pores can be seen clearly.

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