The Concubine of the Ruthless Prince

Chapter 717

Xin'er whispered in embarrassment: "But, you are my uncle."

"So what?" Jiang Boya said with some difficulty.

Xin'er lowered her eyes slightly, even though she didn't look at him, she could hear his sadness from his voice, Boya is very good, and treats her well.

She couldn't bear to let her reject him ruthlessly and break his heart.

"Xin'er, I know that your father is testing the Southern King, so please ask Xin'er to abandon all worldly views and give me a chance, okay?" Yu's man said it, Xin'er didn't know what to say.

At the beginning, King Nan wanted to love her desperately, and now, Boya wanted to pursue her regardless of all worldly considerations. Compared with their bold and unrestrained, she felt ashamed.

The tenderness in those eyes is still the same.

It's just that when I look at her now, I feel affectionate.

"Let me think about it." Xin'er had no way to reject him outright, because it was Boya, she couldn't refuse so simply, besides, Boya didn't hate him, she was just too surprised by his sudden confession.

A Southern King has already shocked her, and now there is another Boya.

Both of them are crazy.

Even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to love her.

But she is only one person, how should she bear the love of two men.

In the quiet night, the whiteness of dawn appears.

King Nan woke up at dawn and opened his eyes. He was lying on the bed where Xin'er had slept yesterday, but there was no Xin'er around him.

There was still a faint pain in his head, and he, who was wrapped in a white cloth, looked morbid and charming, and his half-closed eyes had the laziness of just waking up.

Looking around, she suddenly remembered last night, and immediately sat up on the bed, ignoring the pain in her head, and called out loudly: "Xin'er, Xin'er."

"King Nan, you are awake." His cry did not call Xin'er, but a little girl, who was naturally sent by Jiang Boya to look after him.

"Where's Xin'er?" Nan Junwang asked.

"Nan Junwang, the princess is having breakfast, let the slaves wait for you to wash up."

Xiner was indeed having breakfast, accompanied by Jiang Boya.

The breakfast was prepared by Fang Feng. He is really another omnipotent butler after the Second Young Master Shuang. Even the little princess, who is used to eating all kinds of delicacies in the palace, couldn't help but praise when she had this breakfast: "It's delicious, butler Jian, you are really a versatile butler. The dim sum you make is even more delicious than the imperial chef in our palace."

"The princess has won the award." Jian Feng waited on the side without being arrogant or humble. Now that more than ten years have passed, he is no longer the young man who was in his [-]s.

This is really a strange man, with slender limbs and a vigorous and vigorous figure; looking at his face, he is extremely handsome, with a delicate outline that is almost feminine, but the expression on his face is almost indifferent to cold.

I still remember that when Xi Luo met him for the first time, he hijacked Xi Luo and went to the prime minister's mansion to see a doctor for the prime minister.

The second time Xi Luo was held hostage, it was because Xi Luo was about to leave, and Xi Qing ordered her to be taken back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and imprisoned.

The past is gone with the wind.

After so many years, her daughters have grown into a graceful figure.

Now, she is sitting in front of Jiang Boya, and Jiang Boya is looking at him tenderly, with eyes full of pampering.

Jiang Boya, when was he so gentle.

After following him for so many years, who knows his temperament better than him.

When he was still the prime minister, he had a domineering and flamboyant personality, but a sudden change made him become a slave overnight, and his edges and corners were gradually smoothed out from then on, until later, he became a businessman, and he was worn down everywhere. Without a trace of sharp edges, he is deep and introverted, showing his indifference.

No one can see his tenderness.

Even if it was him, it was rare to see him smile softly.

Now, I realized that his gentle smile was only shown to her.

Lowering his eyelids slightly, standing beside Jiang Boya, he could see his almost perfect profile.

For so many years, he has no complaints or regrets, taking care of every bit of his life. Once upon a time, he was an imposing seven-foot man who cooked, but in order to take care of him who is at home everywhere, he learned to do everything he could, Now, he has become what they call a universal housekeeper.

He dedicated his whole life to him, and who will he dedicate his life to!
Hiding the soreness in his heart, he suddenly heard a voice from outside: "Xin'er, Xin'er." The voice had already come in before the person arrived, and there was no one else but Nan Junwang.

Xin'er frowned slightly, and when she looked up, she saw that Nan Junwang had already run in, and sat down beside her unceremoniously, completely ignoring others, he reached out and rubbed the little princess's head and said: "Xin'er, I thought you threw me out while I was unconscious."

"It looks delicious, Xin'er, eat more, you can see that you have lost weight in the past two days." Nan Junwang stretched out his hand to take the snack as he finished speaking, and stuffed it into the little princess's slightly parted lips. .

After all, the little princess was well-bred, so she couldn't spit out what was stuffed into her mouth in front of people, she barely ate it, and almost choked.

Jiang Boya's face darkened a little, but he didn't feel comfortable doing anything, so he just brought water to her and fed her, "Xin'er, drink some water, don't choke."

At this moment, King Nan suddenly picked up the porridge on the table and said, "Xin'er, let's drink porridge. Porridge is more nutritious than water." His bowl suddenly touched Jiang Boya's, and the porridge in his hand suddenly spilled out of his hand, and the bowl shattered, and instead of spilling on the little princess, it spilled on Jiang Boya's body. Didn't he do it on purpose?

The porridge was originally hot, and it was served not long ago, but now it's hot and people don't wear much clothes. The porridge spilled all over the body at once, how can it not be hot?Pianjiang Boya didn't say a word, but the little princess was stunned, and immediately glared at King Nan and said, "Why are you so careless? You've scalded Uncle Boya." While talking, Fangfeng had already brought up the cloth , wiped off the porridge on Jiang Boya's body, and Jiang Boya sat there quite still.

(End of this chapter)