Transmigrate to be Queen

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's firm position, the third prince had to fork up the sweet scented osmanthus lotus paste cake to eat. Unexpectedly, the cake improved by Ning Xiaoman had a much better taste. There was no such sweet and greasy feeling anymore. The third prince unknowingly ate three pieces.

"Stop, stop, stop. If you don't look at you, you don't care. If you eat like this, you can't eat the lunch again."

Ning Xiaoman quickly took the dessert plate aside.

"I also want to save some snacks for brother Qian and brother Bai. You only have one piece of sweet scented osmanthus lotus paste cake left. If you give it to them, I won't have to eat it."

Ning Xiaoman muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction. It was at this time that she showed a little girl's appearance.

The third prince liked to see her like this, so he knew she would be dissatisfied, so he ate three pieces of sweet scented osmanthus lotus paste cake hard. He really had some support. However, he could see Ning Xiaoman playing with the little girl's temper. His charming appearance made the third prince very excited.

Ning Xiaoman is very delicate, not very beautiful, but if you look closely at the past, his eyes are bright, his skin is very good, and there are no defects where his eyes can see. They are all so pink and smooth, and his lip shape is also very good-looking. His lip peak is very three-dimensional. His willow like slender eyebrows almost enter the temples, and his eyelashes are long and warped.

Ning Xiaoman is actually very good-looking and belongs to a woman who looks more and more beautiful. Moreover, the third prince knows that the reason why no one pays attention to her appearance now is because she hasn't grown up. The third prince is sure that this little girl must be amazing when she grows to hairpin. Therefore, he should let her put her heart on herself early.

When thinking about this, the third prince's heart suddenly jumped wildly. Since when did he have such a mind? It turned out that, unknowingly, his heart had been placed on the little girl. It turned out that he fell earlier than her.

The third prince is not an anxious person. He is 16 years old this year, but he has no experience of sharing a room with a woman. In his mind, he has achieved nothing. He can't be stumbling by these vulgar things. How can a man with soft legs straighten his waist.

But he was so excited that he was still a humble maid in waiting. The third prince was suddenly in a trance. Ning Xiaoman's status couldn't match his own. Let alone marry her as a princess. Even if she was a concubine, her status was not enough. The whole room was to praise her. If she was an ordinary maid in waiting, she could only be a person who warmed the bed.

But Ning Xiaoman is not an ordinary maid in waiting. She is the one who wants to hurt her. The third prince will never have the heart to let her be wronged. Even in the concubine room, the third prince feels that he has insulted the crystal girl in front of him. What can he do? If you can't stay, you can only let go, but are you willing to let go?

The third prince felt that he could not struggle in his heart. He was in a dilemma. He was not willing to let go and wronged her,

"Your Highness, I have something to discuss with you."

Ning Xiaoman suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts the third prince's trance. Because he is distracted, he doesn't notice Ning Xiaoman's claim,

"You say."

The third prince put down his pen and listened to Ning Xiaoman.

"Because..."

Suddenly hearing Ning Xiaoman calling himself a slave, the third prince was annoyed immediately. He was just thinking about the dilemma in his heart. The slave broke the deepest delusion in his heart.

"Didn't you say not to call yourself a slave before me? Why can't you remember?"

The voice is a little harsh, which makes Ning Xiaoman uncomfortable and quiet,

"This is not, this is not to want to tell you business."

"Don't use that name at any time."

I don't want you to be a slave. I want you to be my wife, but can my wish come true? Even if it is extravagant, I also want to make it a reality.

"Good, good, good, not called a slave or a slave."

I don't know why the third prince suddenly turned his face, and his tone is still so stiff. It's rare to see the third prince so severe. Ning Xiaoman is a little uncomfortable, but he still has to continue to say half the words.

"Your Highness, I had a strange dream because I had a high fever when I was a child. In the dream, I talked to some old people in strange clothes and spoke a language we didn't understand."

Because of the sudden change of the third prince's attitude, Ning Xiaoman is a little uncertain about his decision.

"Just say what you want, and I won't do anything to you?"

Seeing Ning Xiaoman's frightened appearance, Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, softened his voice. He was a little angry about his anger. She didn't do anything wrong. Why did he let her suffer because of his little thought.

"Oh, I know. At that time, I thought it was just a dream. What's strange is that I remember the language in the dream very clearly. It seems that I can speak, but I'm not sure. I didn't know until I heard Singaporean messengers speak their language in the hall that I could understand most of them. I was sure that I could speak some help."

"But because it's a dream, I'm not sure. Can you help me find some foreign books and let me determine whether I can speak their language? If so, that's great. I want to teach you. If you can speak those foreign languages, it will be very good for you."