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Chapter 179: Gentle Madness


This sentence is said as if Ouchi Imperial Palace is her home.Ye Junchen's face stiffened, and he quickly regained a gentle smile: "If Miss Nan doesn't dislike it, take my carriage later."

If my father asks, I'll explain. ”Nan Ji didn't raise her head, and looked at the young man in front of her.After hearing the words of the eldest prince, the eyes of the Night Monarch Mausoleum darkened significantly, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and hummed.Maybe he didn't know what he meant by nodding his head at this point.He even completely ignored the fact that the girl was who she was.Is it true that Ouchi of the Imperial Palace can go if she says she can go?

But the girl in front of her seems to have a kind of courage and coercion that makes people involuntarily obey, so that people don't even have the power to resist under her eyes.The Night Monarch lowered his eyes and stared at the palm of the medicine, and the color of his eyes was dark and uncertain."

Isn't Miss Nan too naïve?"

Yin Cheng came back to his senses at this time and smiled coldly, "The one in front of you is the Seventh Prince, although it is true that he is also a prince, but the little girl doesn't really think that a prince is precious, right?"

His Royal Highness the eldest prince is the eldest son, and it has weight to speak in front of the emperor.Even if the little girl wants to climb the power and wealth, she should find a real nobleman, don't hold the wrong leg when the time comes, and regret it. ”"Yes, Nan Xiaomei, the status of the eldest prince is noble."

A young man next to him spoke, "If you really want to enter the palace, you still have to take the carriage of the eldest prince, otherwise even if you can enter the palace, I am afraid that the seventh prince will not be able to protect you." ”Nan Ji's eyes swept slightly, and her voice was light and tired: "Which of you sees that I need his protection?"

”The two gentlemen were stunned."

Seventh brother."

Ye Jun Chen's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked at Ye Jun Ling indifferently, "Students are in class, and caring for their books is the same as respecting teachers, you can't even protect your own books, do you still have a little bit of awe of knowledge in your heart?"

”The Night Monarch Mausoleum didn't speak, and the beautiful side face like a snow sculpture was indifferent and alienated."

Seventh brother," Ye Junchen's face turned cold, and his tone was a little more depressed and gloomy, "I'm talking to you." ”"If His Royal Highness the Great Prince wants to know the truth, I am willing to help."

Nan Ji stood up, her eyes casually swept over the few young men around who were watching the play, "Do you want me to point out all the people who tore up the book of the Seven Princes, and then let the Taifu make a judgment?"

”The girl's voice was lazy, revealing a bit of tired indifference, not at all like what a girl of her age should look like.Laziness with a bit of frivolity.But it still looks gentle and moving.Allure's complexion seems to be glowing with dazzling light, making people reluctant to look away.Several young men stared at her little face with fascination, and it took a half beat to react to what she said, and their faces stiffened in unison.Tear up the book?

She actually saw it?

When?

Ye Junchen squinted, looking at her with a little more inquiry."

Today is my first day at the Academy, and it stands to reason that I should make a good impression on my master."

The corners of Nan Ji's mouth raised an arc that seemed to be smiling, "So don't bother me again, otherwise I want you to look good." ”The young man reading the book behind him moved his fingertips slightly, unconsciously raised his eyes, and stared at the girl's delicate and picturesque eyebrows.It's just a girl.He looks so young, only eleven or twelve years old.The body is so delicate.,The appearance of running when the wind blows.。。

The momentum of the eyebrows and eyes is full of bone-eroding coldness, like the arrogance of not putting anyone in his eyes.