MTL - Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight-Chapter 10 Cannon fodder princess 10

Where did this bracelet come from?

In an instant, all the people present looked over at the same time, the green jade bracelet on Yan Yiming's tender white wrist was undoubtedly exposed, and the old-fashioned eyes could see that the bracelet was so green that it was about to drip water, it was definitely not a vulgar product, listen What does His Royal Highness mean, this bracelet was given to Yu Ming'er?

At this moment, Yan Yiming pulled down his sleeve with one hand and was about to cover up the bracelet, with a look of astonishment on his face, he still lied, "It's just a random plaything bought in a jade shop, His Highness actually recognizes it..."

"The better the quality of the jade, the harder it is, and the more difficult it is to carve it. There is only Lu Zichen's knives in this world who can carve this rare jadeite into such a delicate shape. Even your Dingguo Mansion can't afford it." Don't worry about Lu Zichen, what jade shop can see his handwriting casually?" Nangong Xuan's EQ is not low but his IQ is not low, he tightly held Yan Yiming's wrist, "Let me ask you again, who gave you this bracelet."

The strength on the wrist seemed to be able to crush the bones. Even Yan Yiming's work ethics was good, but he was caught in pain. He struggled hard and couldn't break free, and he was a little unhappy. You let me go!"

The younger brother of the Yan family hurried in, and was so frightened by his compatriot elder sister's complaint that he almost turned over. Looking at the situation inside, he trembled again, and hurriedly squeezed to Mrs. Yan to ask what happened now. It was only when he realized that his mother's eyes were rounded by Yan Yiming's shock.

It's really unbelievable, Yan Yiming even dared to disobey his parents' words but would not say no to the prince. When would he dare to refute the prince, let alone complain.

Seeing the Prince's complexion becoming more and more ugly, his handsome face was so dark that ink dripped down, Madam Yan was really afraid of her daughter being wronged, so she pinched herself twice in a hurry, and then stepped forward to persuade her softly, "Your Highness, don't get angry, Ming If there is anything I can't say properly, I will apologize to His Highness quickly..."

"You all go down." Nangong Xuan still grabbed Yan Yiming's wrist, glanced at the hesitant crowd and sneered, "I just want to talk to Ms. Yan, maybe I can still eat her?"

Everyone in the Yan family had no choice but to retreat in three steps and two turns. Young Master Yan hurriedly sent his personal servant to report to the fifth prince's mansion for rescue. The old lady Yan saw Young Master Yan running around in a hurry, and everyone couldn't figure it out. When I opened my mouth.

"Qi'er, tell me, what's going on, where did the bracelet come from?"

The rest of the people around him had retreated completely, only the sound of Little Apple's nervous breathing could be heard, Yan Yiming looked down at his still-clamped wrist and discussed with Nangong Xuan helplessly,

"Your Highness, it's dark and windy this month, we're alone and a widow in the same room and we're still talking... Actually, it doesn't hurt too much, but it's not good for my reputation."

"When did you care about your reputation?" Nangong Xuan sneered, under the candlelight, you could see a circle of bruises on the white wrist, perhaps never thought that Yan Yiming's skin was so delicate, and finally let go of his hand.

Yan Yiming stretched out his hand and rubbed his still aching wrist, his beautiful face was wrinkled, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a charming and romantic attitude.

Nangong Xuan's gaze softened a little, but his tone remained cold.

"pain?"

Yan Yiming glanced at Nangong Xuan and muttered in a low voice, "Of course it hurts." After rubbing it a few more times, before Nangong Xuan's face improved, he raised his head and said seriously, "Your Highness, it was because I wanted to marry you so much, for your sake. It doesn't matter if you don't want fame, but now I want to marry, of course I have to care about reputation."

Nangong Xuan's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly burst into laughter as if a spoonful of oil had been poured on it.

Yan Yiming actually has the idea of ​​marrying someone else?

"Marry?" Nangong Xuan almost squeezed these words out of his mouth, "Who do you want to marry? The eldest son of Master Yang's family? Prince Jiangxia's son? Or, my good brother Nangong Ye?"

Yan Yiming tried to persuade him, "Your Highness, Ye'er is your real brother after all."

"Ye'er?" Nangong Xuan had called this name for seventeen years, and felt it was so harsh for the first time. Looking down at Yan Yiming, he sneered, "It's really kind."

"If Your Highness doesn't like to hear it, then don't..."

"Yan Yiming, put away your pretentious tone!" Nangong Xuan yelled in unbearable anger. He had never seen such a bold and aggressive Yan Yiming. Every word and every expression made him extremely disliked. .

"Yes", Yan Yiming replied, put away all the expressions on her face and became serious, she raised her head and focused on Nangong Xuan and said helplessly, "It seems that Your Highness already knows where this bracelet came from, but His Highness , what are you angry about? Don’t you like that the fifth prince gave me the bracelet? Or are you unhappy that I accepted the bracelet from the fifth prince?”

Nangong Xuan subconsciously wanted Yan Yiming not to fool people with words, but at the next moment he understood the difference between these two sentences.

If you are dissatisfied that the fifth prince gave Yan Yiming a bracelet, then you don't like the fifth prince's liking for Yan Yiming; Said that she might also be interested in Nangong Ye.

If the former had made him angry, the latter would be unforgivably angry just thinking about it.

It was obvious why he was angry.

But Nangong Xuan never wanted to admit this, or pay attention to this reason.

He lowered his head to meet Yan Yiming's gaze, traced the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the woman in front of him, and finally landed on the red mole at the end of her eye, and reminded as if he didn't hear Yan Yiming's words just now, "Yan Yiming Ming, you once swore in front of everyone that you will never marry alone in this life, but now you are secretly giving and receiving with them, can you see that you are alone?"

Hearing such plausible words, Yan Yiming closed his eyes as if he was extremely disappointed and said calmly, "A man speaks his own words, but I'm just a little girl. It was just a joke back then, Your Highness don't need to take it to heart."

The oath that surprised the capital like that has become just a joke now.

Nangongxuan recalled that bright woman standing in front of everyone and blatantly saying that she was not the prince and would not marry, which made the emperor father and the empress dumbfounded.

At that time, I actually didn't feel it in my heart, because Yan Yiming had already said that to him countless times, and I only remembered the envious expressions of the royal brothers and brothers around me, after all, she was the number one beauty in Yanguan Capital.

The heart suddenly felt so bitter, and even felt a dull pain, the anger was simmering in the throat, I just felt absurd, are you kidding me?

Nangong Xuan pursed his lips into a cold and hard arc and mocked lightly, "A woman who has no bottom line dares to take such words as a joke..."

Before he finished speaking, when he lowered his head, he saw the stinging pain left on Yan Yiming's already pale face, and then squeezed out a smile and said,

"Yes, in the eyes of Your Highness, I am such an unlovable person who has no bottom line and stalks me. I am not as considerate and sensible as Miss Jian. If this is the case, why doesn't Your Highness go looking for Miss Jian, but it is not happy to come here? !"

Looking at her stunning face, Nangong Xuan couldn't hide his sadness, and after hearing such words, he didn't feel angry for a while, but said with distress and helplessness, "Gu didn't mean to despise you."

Yan Yiming smiled wryly, and a raving voice slowly sounded in Nangong Xuan's ear, "I don't want to know what His Highness means anymore. It was His Highness who told me not to pester me at the beginning, but now I finally give up, you should be happy Yes, isn't it."

Should he be happy?

Nangong Xuan didn't know, he only knew that when he heard the word "giving up" at the moment, his heart felt a little prickly.

Without saying anything, Nangong Xuan silently called the servant who had been waiting not far away with a cloak, and put the cloak on Yan Yiming's shoulders with his own hands, "Ye Feng is cool, go back and rest, I will come to see you some other day .”

Yan Yiming watched Nangong Xuan's tall figure go further and further away, wrapped the cloak around his body tightly and said in a low voice, "I still have a bit of emotional intelligence."

Little Apple hastily reminded, "There are still 22 points."

"...This point can be ignored at all." After complaining, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his still aching wrist.

Little Apple nodded silently, a little uneasy and worried, "Now the two brothers have torn their faces apart, what should I do?"

"Is it true that brothers can still fight? If you are interested, follow Nangong Xuan to see." Yan Yiming wrapped his cloak and walked to his yard heartlessly, seeing that Little Apple didn't understand and explained He said, "Nangong Xuan must be looking for Nangong Ye right now, maybe this idiot Yan Yiqi will inform Nangong Ye of the news, if Nangong Ye knows, he will come here, and the time is coming soon."

Maybe Little Apple was a little skeptical, or maybe he was very interested in Yan Yiming's conjecture. After struggling for three seconds, he decided to follow Nangong Xuan to watch the fun. As soon as he floated to the gate of Yan's mansion, he saw Nangong Ye get off his horse and bump into Nangong Xuan who had just stepped out of Yan's mansion.

Before he had time to exclaim Yan Yiming's ingenious calculation, he saw that the young man who had the image of Nangong Xuanjiu was full of anxiety, and he declared war without even saying hello to his brother, "Why is the emperor here?"

Nangong Xuan looked at Nangong Ye coldly for a long time, and then said in a deep voice, "It's more appropriate for Gu to ask you, Ye'er, even if he didn't marry her back then, Gu never said he didn't want her."

Nangong Ye's lips tightened suddenly. What he was most worried about was that the emperor would not let go, but he also disliked the appearance of him who clearly made a mistake but had no intention of repentance.

"Brother Huang, you already have Miss Jian." Nangong Ye suppressed his anger and reminded Nangong Xuan, "You shouldn't get involved with Ah Ming again."

"Jian Yu'er is orphaned, and so is Yan Yiming." Nangong Xuan looked down at his closest brother and said proudly, "I just found out today that you have such thoughts, because you are an orphaned brother." Shanggu doesn't care about you, but I hope you understand that Yan Yiming is not someone you can provoke, you couldn't touch him before, and you can't touch him in the future, Ye'er, it's time to calm down after so much trouble."