But……

He and Leng Yiyi already have skin kinship, and... more than once...

Ouyang Mingxuan wants to beat him up now, but he suddenly hated himself a little, disgusted himself...

It was already late at night, but Ouyang Mingxuan had not yet gone to bed to rest, as if he was waiting for something.

What is he waiting for?

Could it be that he was still waiting for his door to open, and the crazy girl ran to his room like many nights before, and then...

What is he thinking!

Ouyang Mingxuan's fist hit his leg without any intuition.

"Don't fight."

Suddenly a sound rang.

Ouyang Mingxuan quickly looked up, but his inconvenient figure had a strange look.

"Don't beat it anymore. Although they don't feel it hurts, they will still be injured." Leng Yiyi stood at the door of Ouyang Mingxuan's room.

For some reason, when Ouyang Mingxuan saw Leng Yiyi appearing at the door of his room again, he seemed to have put something down on his psychological side.

"Hmph, why, can't stand loneliness again?" Ouyang Mingxuan snorted coldly.

"No." This time, Leng Yiyi answered very quickly.

Her unthinking answer shocked Ouyang Mingxuan, and some parts were different.

Leng Yiyi looked at the book in her hand, then walked to the table in the room, put the book on the table, and said to Ouyang Mingxuan: "This is some record and research on your legs these days, and some prescriptions that I have thought of are written on it."

Leng Yiyi calmly explained, and then without waiting for Ouyang Mingxuan to say anything, she turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait!" Almost subconsciously, Ouyang Mingxuan called out Leng Yiyi who had already walked to the door.

Leng Yiyi stopped, but did not look back at Ouyang Mingxuan.

Although he stopped Leng Yiyi, Ouyang Mingxuan didn't know what he was going to say to her.

"You..." Ouyang Mingxuan discovered that besides cold words, he could not even think of a word that could be said to her.

Looking at the book left by Leng Yiyi, Ouyang Mingxuan felt that there was a corner in his heart that was pierced and painful, but he couldn't find where the wound was and didn't know how to stop the bleeding. He was not a qualified doctor!

Leng Yiyi, who was standing at the door, was clear at this moment. Ouyang, I can’t treat you. The task assigned by the boss has failed. I am leaving and going back to Miaojiang. You have to take good care of yourself in the future. I think you will live a better life without me being angry all day long.

Leng Yiyi thought silently in her heart, then stopped walking away again, leaving Ouyang Mingxuan who still couldn't find out what she said when she looked at her leaving.

In my heart, something was clamoring, constantly clamoring.

A long time later, Ouyang Mingxuan asked himself, if he knew that Leng Yiyi, who had gone out of this door, was not going back to her room, but leaving Nanyi City, Nanhuai Kingdom, and Miaojiang, would he just watch her leave blankly?

The little prince of Ding King's Mansion is about to celebrate his birthday!

Everyone was full of curiosity about this young prince who suddenly appeared.

Although he is an adopted son, who can guarantee that this is not the illegitimate son left by King Rui Duan Qingkuang?

What's more, there was a major event about King Mu before.

Now the young prince is going to hold a birthday party, but he is still so sensitive.

Nanhuai Kingdom is not the dominant family of the royal family. In addition to the Nangong family, there are six other families. Among them, the Duan family is the most prosperous and the family that the royal family fears the most.

The seven major families restrict each other and have reached a state of balance in a faint way.

It can be said that after Nangong Shining ascended the throne, the idea of ​​trying to get into the Duan family has never stopped. It’s a pity that he does not have such ability. It is precisely this that makes the emperor even more upset.

Although he is the king of a country, he is not the dominant power. For his thorns and thorns in his flesh, he can only try every means to suppress them.

Especially after Duan Qingkuang had a unique meaning in the minds of the people of Nanhuai, Nangong Shining felt that his throne was not stable at all.

To put it bluntly, on the surface, Nangong Shining is the king of a country and the supreme existence of Nanhuai. But in fact, he cannot do anything to the Duan family, otherwise, as the emperor, he would not need to frequently find fault with Duan Qingkuang!

It was not the first time anyone would ask about the Duan family's affairs.

If he hadn't linked the three words "Mu Qianye" with "Northern Wing Kingdom" and "spy", even if he was the emperor, he would not be able to decide on Duan Qingkuang's marriage!

Now, the Duan family’s young prince is about to celebrate his birthday.

Duan Jiaguang sent an invitation letter and held a big banquet, which shows how much importance he attached to this "adopted son".

The gates of King Ding's mansion were wide open, and guests were coming and going.

The palace was busy all over the place.

Among them, the most idle one is probably the birthday star himself.

Xiaobao has his own courtyard in the palace. Duan Henshui is so cute that he lets Xiaobao live next to him.

Of course, in fact, this respected grandfather often stayed with Xiaobao and refused to leave. If the servants of the prince's mansion persuaded him, the old prince just stuck with Xiaobao and refused to let go.

In the yard in front of Xiaobao's own room, a small person squatted on the ground, staring at a white figure on the ground without blinking.

"Hey, Xiaohunqiu, why don't you eat it?" Xiaobao was feeding Mianqiu.

The large plate of pastries was placed in front of the muddy ball.

But Wu Qiu didn't sell any face at all and refused to make any moves.

Xiaobao stretched out his tender white fingers and poked his plump body. He had never seen such a strange mouse!

As soon as his finger poked the white body twice, he attracted a counterattack from the ball.

"Crack" and Hunqiu held Xiaobao's fingers with his two front hooves, and his mouth bit directly, and his small and sharp teeth were directly embedded in Xiaobao's fingers.

What time has this been?

His poor little finger was bitten again!

After a while, Hunqiu let go of Xiaobao's fingers, stretched out his little tongue, licked the blood left on Xiaobao's fingers, and then hid behind the pastry as if he had done something bad.

Isn't this guy stupid?

I also know that biting is wrong!

Xiaobao was about to "train" the ball that always bit him, and he heard footsteps coming.

Someone is here!
Chapter completed!