MTL - Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight-Chapter 11 Cannon fodder princess 11

Nangong Ye knew since childhood that the emperor's brother is domineering, no one can, and no one dares to take food from his mouth.

But this time is different.

"A Ming and Jian Yu'er are not simple characters that you can place casually. Even if you are the prince, brother emperor, you can't have both of them." This is a fact, and even the prince can't refute it.

Nangong Xuan looked down at his younger brother, Nangong Ye's expression was so serious, and he couldn't hide his nervousness in the seriousness, he smiled, "You know she said that as long as she can marry Gu, it doesn't matter if she is not a concubine."

Nangong Ye's feet were a little weak and he didn't stand firm. No matter how shocked or angry he was, he still calmly sneered, "Even if Ah Ming said it, the Duke of Dingguo will never agree with the family's son-in-law. A woman is a concubine. Besides, even if Ah Ming said that, it was before, but now, she has accepted my bracelet, Brother Huang should understand what it means."

How could Nangong Xuan not understand this point? It was just because Yan Yiming said a word at the beginning so he didn't think about it carefully. Now that Nangong Ye said it mercilessly, Nangong Xuan's suppressed anger was ignited again, and he approached step by step. Nangong Ye asked in a deep voice,

"The queen mother said that you tried hard to get the pair of bracelets from her, and said that I don't know which lady you fell in love with. The good brother who was lonely and wanted to be alone finally got his senses, but it never occurred to you that you dared to make up your mind. Gu’s body, who gave you the courage! Gu almost forgot to ask, when did you move your mind that shouldn’t be moved, and how do you know that Jian Yuer, she, told you?”

Nangong Xuangui is the crown prince, and his momentum is too strong and oppressive. Little Apple, who has been peeking at it, feels that his hairs are exploding. Although Nangong Ye looks a little unnatural, he chuckles without panic,

"Of course Ah Ming wouldn't say that, if I hadn't happened to hear what Ah Ming and Jian Yuer said, I wouldn't have known that the imperial brother was in love with Miss Jian's family, and I wouldn't have known that Ah Ming was bullied by the imperial brother to such an extent. Brother Huang asked me when I was moved? I can’t remember clearly, probably when Ah Ming never said that he likes Brother Huang, it stands to reason that I knew her earlier than Brother Huang.”

"Bastard! How dare you!"

Nangong Xuan only thought that he had committed **** only recently, but he never thought that he had hidden this thought for so long.

Nangong Xuan suddenly seemed to understand that Nangong Ye liked to go to the Yan Mansion to play with the East Palace the most. No one doubted it, because he had a very good relationship with the Yan family boy in the Yan Manor and had a close relationship with his brothers. Thinking about it now, Nangong Ye seemed to have Yan Yiming present every time he went to the East Palace, and the frequent visits to Yan's house were clearly because of Yan Yiming.

He had been kept a secret for so many years by this bastard!

The guards not far away were silent like cicadas, and even the old Duke Ding who came here to persuade him didn't dare to step forward. In the silence, Nangong Ye still didn't let go of his words, "Emperor brother is not married to Ah Ming, she is not married. It's not the emperor's brother, why don't I dare."

Everyone gasped involuntarily.

"Brother Huang turned a blind eye to her when she was still full of her heart, but now she has decided to give up on you, Brother Huang, you can no longer influence her."

Nangong Xuan looked at the younger brother in amazement, not sure for the first time whether he could really control Yan Yiming.

Little Apple watched with enthusiasm, and hurried back to Yan Yiming after receiving the first-line information, and was about to speak only to find that Yan Yiming was lying lazily on the bathtub to take a bath. Her whole body was submerged in the water, only her slender neck and beautiful butterfly bones could be seen, and her hair fluttered in the water in a mess. Little Apple screamed and covered her eyes.

Yan Yiming didn't open his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while he heard the movement before he chuckled, "Why are you shy, maybe your system has gender distinctions."

"No", he said no, but the voice was still as low as a mosquito, covering his vision, and then he asked Yan Yiming, "Host, what were you thinking just now?"

"I am", Xu is too comfortable soaking, Yan Yiming's voice is slightly hoarse, and his lazy tone seems to be seductive, "I am thinking about what my little general looks like."

The reality is always different from the game, Yan Yiming has already met two of the four male protagonists, and the remaining two are Jiang Yi and Shao Jingyu. I have seen Nangong Xuan and Jian Yuxian, Nangong Xuanlong Zhangfeng is handsome and beautiful, Jian Yuxian is exquisite in appearance like a jade-faced gentleman, they are all first-class good looks, it is inevitable that you will be curious about what your favorite Shao Jingyu looks like.

My host was in the bath thinking about what Shao Jingyu looked like, and Little Apple suddenly felt a little hot on his face, "Si... naturally it is very beautiful, and you will be able to see it when you complete the strategy, but now our main task It's still Nangong Xuan!"

"That's all I said," Yan Yiming sighed, "I've been watching it for so long, what's the excitement?"

Only then did Little Apple quickly return to normal, and she dictated everything she had just seen, and added her own comment, "Host, you have successfully transformed a domineering and infatuated emperor into a scumbag."

"If you can evolve into a scumbag, you have to have the potential of a scumbag. The relationship that can be intervened has never been true love. It seems that Nangong Xuan is not so fond of Jian Yu'er... Isn't it right that Jian Yuer is the one who intervenes?"

Little Apple was so dizzy, "Really?"

"Yes." Yan Yiming nodded, "Don't interrupt me and continue."

Little Apple didn't want to understand but continued with his speech. Although it was funny that Little Apple imitated Nangong Xuan's "bastard" with a slightly thin metallic voice, Yan Yiming coughed twice because of the shame of his own small system. After the sound, Yan Yiming suppressed his laughter, especially when he heard what Nangong Ye said at the end, Yan Yiming laughed out loud,

"There's nothing on his face, but he's flustered in his heart. He pretends to be like that. This kid is so cute. I can't bear to lie to him." Yan Yiming unconsciously wrote on the edge of the tub with his finger. Written and sighed, "I'm a good person."

Little Apple automatically ignored the last sentence. Just now, seeing that Nangong Ye was not weak at all, the prince who was still angry at the end was speechless. Why did he panic?

"Panic? Of course he panicked, but he wasn't afraid of Nangong Xuan, after all, Nangong Xuan is his own brother," Yan Yiming said, "It's just that the former Miss Yan was too devoted to the prince, and Nangong Ye said firmly, But I'm also afraid that I will turn back because of the prince's softening attitude. Women are always emotional when dealing with feelings, especially Ms. Yan who loves the prince to the core. Don't believe me, Xiaowu will come to Yan's mansion early tomorrow morning, or call me a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Little Apple was eager to try.

Yan Yiming raised his blue wrist pinched by Nangong Xuan, and the emerald green jade bracelet on it hadn't been taken off yet, "If Nangong Ye really comes tomorrow morning, I will take this bracelet back."

"this is not OK!"

"mean."

This is a rule, Little Apple can't do anything about it, so he can only change a bet, "If you really come, I will give you a probability UP in the next card draw!"

This is good, very suitable for an African like himself, Yan Yiming stood up from the tub in satisfaction and put on his clothes. After the maids dried their hair and went to bed, Little Apple remembered Yan Yiming's purple wrist pinched by Nangong Xuan and asked her if she needed treatment.

"No need", Yan Yiming fell into a drowsy sleep, "Keep it, it might be useful."

Little Apple didn't understand what a little injury could do, and she didn't have time to think about it after dawn, because Yan Yiming had just finished dressing, and the old lady Yan asked Yan Yiming to come over. The Fifth Prince came to Yan Mansion.

Nangong Ye probably didn't sleep well all night. Fortunately, he was young enough to be exhausted. He came to Yan's mansion early in the morning and said something to Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan. Tired but still very energetic.

"It's nice to be young", Little Apple sighed, Yan Yiming glanced at the air to remind it, "Remember my probability is UP."

"…understood."

At this moment, Yan Yiming seemed to be completely ignorant, he didn't know what happened yesterday, he didn't know that Nangong Ye came here specially to have an argument with Nangong Xuan yesterday, he took the tea set and made tea with warm water by himself, undressed and wide-sleeved with a flirtatious attitude.

After pouring it, he handed it to Nangong Ye, "The Lushan Yunwu that was just delivered a few days ago... What's the matter, your complexion is not very good, did you not rest last night?"

Why don't you keep your mouth shut about the emperor's brother's visit yesterday? What did they say yesterday? Nangong Ye's heart was in a mess, and he raised his head to meet Yan Yiming's concerned eyes. Nangong Ye was slightly taken aback, and then said that,

"A Ming, I heard that brother Huang came to visit you in Yan Mansion yesterday."

Yan Yiming's hand holding the teacup was unsteady for a moment, the tea wet his fingers, he smiled and wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief, and then quickly returned to his original appearance, "Yeah, that boy Qi'er told you again. "

Nangong Ye watched her dodge a little because of this sentence, and felt as if she was afraid of an ant and felt unbearable pain.

She really still cares about the emperor.

Just one sentence can make her lose her composure.

The hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tighten, Nangong Ye suppressed the pain in his heart and squeezed out a smile, "No, yesterday I remembered that I didn't say something to you, so I turned back again. I didn't expect to meet Brother Huang."

Nangong Ye tested Yan Yiming's attitude, wanting to see if she would care about the prince's attitude, what the prince said, and after waiting for a while, Yan Yiming asked him, "What?"

Nangong Ye was taken aback.

Yan Yiming raised his head, and stared at his beautiful smile with beautiful eyebrows, "You said you had something to tell me yesterday, so you deliberately turned it back, what is it?"

Nangong Ye suddenly felt that all the weight that was on his heart just now, because of this sentence, this smile, all disappeared completely.

"Look at you, you are clearly one year younger than Qi'er but much deeper than him." Yan Yiming stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Nangong Ye's slightly frowned brows flat, "I know what you want to say and what to ask , In fact, these are not important, I said that I have decided to give up on him, after so many years, I also want to treat myself better."

Nangong Ye said softly, "It should have been like this long ago."

The touch of the finger on the forehead is very light, but it is like caressing the tip of the heart, making people so reluctant, Nangong Ye just let Yan Yiming's finger land on the cheek, and the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously , It wasn't until the sound of footsteps behind him that he put away this stretched look.

Turning around, he realized that this person was actually the steward of the Eastern Palace, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

"Miss Yan, this is the blood-melting dew specially sent by His Highness, saying that Miss was injured yesterday..."

Yan Yiming glanced at Nangong Ye from the corner of his eye, pretending not to see Nangong Ye's smiling face and said, "Thank the Prince for your kindness for me, this dew... Please take it back with the steward, it's just a small injury, please worry about it gone."

This…

The steward couldn't believe his ears, and when he raised his head and met the expressionless face of the fifth highness, he hurriedly nodded and retreated.

After they left, Yan Yiming smiled and glanced at Nangong Ye, "Happy?"

With a smile in his eyes, Nangong Ye didn't answer, as if he got closer to Yan Yiming in an instant and asked her, "Where did you get hurt?"

Yan Yiming raised his sleeves, revealing the emerald green jade bracelet and the still bruised wrist, "It looks scary, but it doesn't hurt."

Looking at the fair wrist, Nangong Ye still felt distressed, took out a small bottle from somewhere, and it was full of fragrance after opening.

Yan Yiming was curious, "What is this?"

"The queen mother is afraid that I will get hurt, let me take it with me." Nangong Ye took Yan Yiming's hand and gently applied the medicine for her. The young man lowered his head, and Yan Yiming could see his long and thick eyelashes, moving like a small fan. If you don't move, then focus as if you are doing something most important.

Yan Yiming looked at him with his chin propped on his other hand, tilted his head, and smiled in his eyes.

Young Master Yan, who came to play with his sister and good friends from a distance, looked at the two quiet people here from a distance, and suddenly stopped, after thinking about it, he decided to go to the lake to feed the fish by himself.

At this moment, Nangong Xuan, hearing the steward say that Yan Yiming returned all the things, his handsome face turned cold, and then he heard the steward hesitantly said that Nangong Ye was also in Yan's mansion, and that he behaved intimately with Yan Yiming.

The teacup in his hand was suddenly overturned, and the celadon fell to the ground and broke into two halves, making a suffocating sound.

Little Apple celebrated happily,

"Nangong Xuan's favorability is 70%, Oye!"