Chapter 3 Understanding each other
The horror of rumors is that they can fly all over the sky in a very short time whether it is true or not.
The amazing move of Nangong's memory in the morning has spread throughout the imperial city by noon.
"It's all you! It's good now. Everyone is talking about it!" The angry rebuke came from the girl sitting in the comfortable soft chair in the pavilion.
Since the morning, under the gaze of everyone who was almost out of their eyes, Xiao Xiao hurriedly finished the breakfast. She wanted to escape, but Nangong Yi took a big palm and had to follow him to this sea of beautiful and fantasy flowers.
"Let them say it."
"Hey, you don't care about me! I hate being talked about!" Is it? But it seems to be me, doesn't it?" The black eyes responded calmly with a cunning light.
He approached her, bent down and pulled her face that turned away because of anger. The eye to eye did not give her beautiful eyes a chance to dodge. "Little guy, put these things aside first. Shouldn't you explain your origin?" I thought you wouldn't ask.
What? Do you mind? What if my identity is not within your imagination? Smiling, she took down his hand and asked.
"All I know is that it's not your identity that attracts me. I want to know everything about you is just out of the desire to understand you.
Don't tell me you don't understand, your eyes tell me you understand.
Domineering explanation.
"Okay.
Listen, my name is Leng Yanxiao, and you can call me Xiao Xiao.
From a faraway place, he is 16 years old, and he is an ordinary person.
All right!" Oh, can I tell you that these can be exchanged for conditions? With a shrewd calculation, Xiao Xiao added.
"Tay it and listen to it."
Nangong Yi picked a blooming poppy from the flowers and inserted it into her bun attentively. He stepped back and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.
Xiao Xiao almost laughed out loud and said, "I don't see that you still have the talent for flower arrangement!" Well, I like Qiushui very much. Can you let her take care of me?" You have the magic of a poppy.
"You heard my words..." Before the questioning words were finished, Nangong Yi's cold voice was heard, "The order goes on. From now on, the young lady's words are equal to my words, and no one must disobey."
The bodyguard who appeared at some point respectfully agreed and then disappeared.
Xiao Xiao hasn't recovered from his cold tone, "I don't like your cold look!" He smiled and said, "You are the first person who dares to order me.
Don't worry, forever, I will never do this to you.
"Hey, you" "Nang Gong Yi."
"What?" My name, I don't want to hear your "Hey, hey" anymore. "You didn't tell me, you can't blame me.
Okay, Nangong Yi, tell me about yourself.
Nangong Yi picked her up, sat in the chair, put her gently on his lap, and closed her eyes.
Silence for a long time, "I am the ninth prince, and my mother passed away very early."
There was no expression on the little face he saw when he opened his eyes. He asked strangely, "Aren't you surprised?" Why are you surprised? Your prince's identity is in my conjecture. For your mother's death, well, I have no feelings for family affection, so I'm sorry, I really don't have sympathy or anything like that.
It is rare to show a cold look on that face that is always full of smiles.
"Why are you sad?" Looking at Nangong Yi in astonishment, Xiao Xiao's tears almost collapsed. Why? Why can you easily see through her disguise, and why can you find her deep sadness that she almost forgets?! He buried his head in his chest, rubbed it slowly, and finally raised his head and greeted him with a smile. "Your self-introduction is not over yet."
patting her on the back, Nangong Yi said in a hoarse voice, "I'll wait for the day you want to say, but promise me that if you want to cry, cry in my arms, okay?" The speed at which you change your face is really comparable to that of Xiaofei!" Xiao Xiao laughed and joked.
"Xiao Fei? Who is he?! The two thick eyebrows were quickly entangled, and the voice was a little stuffy.
Xiao Xiao found that she hadn't thought of Xiaofei for a long time, the loyal boy who was always entangled with her life.
"He, he is my bodyguard and a guard."
"Guard? Aren't you ordinary people? When did the people bring their own guards? Nangong recalls the question.
"Who said I can't have it? My parents are very busy and have not been by my side. They don't trust me alone, so they found a strong one to protect me."
Nangong Yi didn't seem to be satisfied with such an answer. He was about to continue to ask, when the savior appeared! Brother Jiu, I heard that you took a beauty yesterday. Tut, is that her? It's really extraordinary!" I saw an obscene man with a rat head coming over.