Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 88 It turns out that you will feel bored too

Lingyun tugged on the princess's sleeve again, and asked her to look elsewhere: "The other ladies are all sitting on the other side."

Reminded by Jing Lingyun, Nan Yuan finally came to her senses and took a look at the whole banquet. Although she was sitting in one place to eat, it was indeed divided into men and women, with men on the right and women on the left.

She hated this meal custom.

When it was her turn, the maid made a gesture of invitation to lead Nan Yuan, but Nan Yuan stood there unhappily, her eyes still on Duan Yijun.

Duan Yijun has been looking at her since she walked into the banquet.

When she set off from the general's mansion, the smile on her lips never fell, and after a short stick of incense, how could she be so unhappy?

Ignoring the wine offered to him by the civil servants and generals around him, Duan Yijun stood up from his seat and hooked his hand towards Nanyuan: "Come here."

The corners of Nan Yuan's mouth raised slightly, ignoring the maid leading the way, and walked directly towards Duan Yijun's seat.

Seeing this, King Wu Mu stood on a high seat and said, "General Duan, we divided the banquet seats for men and women, and the general's wife is on the left side. It seems that it is not in accordance with the rules to sit with you."

Duan Yijun swept his sleeves, placed the stool he was sitting on behind Nan Yuan, asked her to sit down, and then said lightly: "It's okay, Yuan'er is used to eating at the same table as me, I'm afraid she won't like eating alone. Habit."

When everyone heard the words, the crowd couldn't help but gasp, the cold general was still the same general, but the general who protected the princess's sentence seemed to be not the same general anymore.

And when Duan Yijun said this, Nan Yuan, who had always thought Duan Yijun was cold, seemed to think that he had a very good temper, and no one dared to refute what he said.

Sure enough, King Wu Mu just moved his lips, said nothing, and let him go.

Duan Yijun waited until the servant brought the stool beside Nan Yuan's table, and then he sat down with Nan Yuan again.

Seeing that everyone was sitting together, King Wu Mu began to speak: "Thank you all for coming to the wedding reception for my son's first birthday, and also accepting the precious gifts from everyone on behalf of my son..."

With such words, Nan Yuan felt bored after listening to a few sentences, and her eyes could not help but look down, falling on the meal that had gradually begun to be served.

Although King Wu Mu couldn't bring over the eating habits of their fiefdom, there were still a few novel delicacies, which made Nan Yuan want to sneak out his claws... What's the taste of secretly grabbing a little...

The little hand secretly attached to the edge of the dining table, before it touched the dining table, Duan Yijun held it with one hand.

Nan Yuan shrank in shock, raised her head, and saw Duan Yijun looking down at her, and said lightly, "I'll eat later."

"Oh!"

Nan Yuan nodded in boredom, looked up and saw Duan Yijun was still looking at her, and asked doubtfully, "Don't you listen to what King Wu Mu said?"

Duan Yijun frowned slightly: "I don't want to listen, it's boring."

Nan Yuan: "..."

It turns out that she is not the only one like this, he is also like this!
As if discovering a new continent, Nan Yuan asked curiously: "Then you also desert when you are in the court?"

Duan Yijun nodded, and replied solemnly: "Yes, often."

Nan Yuan's eyes widened in shock, bright as moonlight, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It turns out that you also find long-winded speeches boring, and you actually deserted at court?"

So Duan Yijun is only mild-tempered, but in fact he may have other emotions.

(End of this chapter)