Gong Yingxue stretched out her hand, looked at it for a long time before asking softly: "What do you think I am?"

The Ninth Princess came back to her senses and glanced at her quickly: "Hand?" Do you still need to ask? Isn't it just a pair of hateful hands, not only white but also so slender, but also more delicate than women's. It's really annoying!

Gong Yingxue smiled faintly, without commenting, and continued to look at her hands, with deep thought in her eyes.

The Ninth Princess thought he was not satisfied with his answer and said, "Beautiful hands."

Gong Yingxue's face turned darker when she heard the word "beautiful", and a faint sense of oppression came.

After a long time, Gong Yingxue sighed and said as if she was murmuring: "You said - this turn of hands is clouds, and turn of hands is rain. Is it all in this palm?"

This sentence is full of profound meaning. Of course, the Ninth Princess didn't understand it, and she didn't want to care about the "deep meaning" in him. She just thought that he hadn't seen him these days, and when she came over, she asked these stupid words, she seemed to have not noticed her embarrassment and did not see the wound on her body.

I felt a mess in my heart, picked up a cup of cold water from the table and poured it out: "You try to turn it over for me."

This sentence—

No matter how good the tempered person heard it, he couldn't help but want to deal with her. Moreover, Gong Yingxue's temper was not very good. She lifted her sleeves and flew out with a black piece in her hand. The Ninth Princess was shocked and rose into the air, flew to the high wall and stood looking down at him.

The sun fell on the wall, covering her snow-white body with a layer of red glow, like a fairy stepping on the clouds in the sky, making people dazzling.

Gong Yingxue was shocked: When did this girl like to wear white?

White seems to match her, making her look like a white lotus blooming in the wind on the top of a mountain, weak and strong...

"Down!" Gong Yingxue shouted below.

"No, if you want to hit me, I won't." The Ninth Princess replied in a hurry.

Gong Yingxue gently raised her eyes: "Whatever you want, the palace servants outside will see you later. Don't blame me if you are in trouble."

So stingy!

The Ninth Princess thought for a while, turned over, and after she got down, she sat aside, ignoring him.

The Ninth Princess glanced at him and saw that he was only reading a book. She couldn't help but feel a little angry. The Ninth Princess took out the medicine on her body and gently applied it to her hand. The ointment was white and cool, with a faint smell of medicine. After applying it, she felt that the scorching wound in her hand felt much better. However, the Ninth Princess saw Gong Yingxue still ignored her, and she was a little awkward. She unconsciously made the movement in her hand bigger. This time, it pulled the wound again, and it was so painful that it was a little breathless.

Gong Yingxue no longer pretended not to notice. He smiled contemptuously, but his eyebrows were cold: "How come you are so stupid, you can't teach me."

"Yes, I'm just stupid! You are the smartest." The Ninth Princess shouted angrily.

"I'm so embarrassed, I'm so embarrassed to apply medicine. Don't waste my rare ointment." Gong Yingxue said again.

The Ninth Princess gritted her teeth and glared for a while, her eyes were a little sore, she pulled back her eyes, wiped her tears and said: "You are not a princess, how can you know our difficulties? Besides, I have never been favored. Today I used this wound to give Ning Xin a warning. Could it be that I can really hurt her?"

Gong Yingxue flipped through a page of the book but didn't respond: If she was stupid, she would find reasons for herself.

A "gurgling" sound suddenly came from the Ninth Princess' stomach. Only then did she realize that she had not eaten for most of the day. Wenzhu went to the kitchen to get the food and had not come back.

Gong Yingxue raised a food box from the stone bench next to her and placed it on the stone table.

A faint fragrance of wine floated out of the food box, and the Ninth Princess frowned: "Are you drinking again?" As she said that, she opened it curiously, and the strong aroma of wine and chicken penetrated into her nose. It turned out to be a Shaodi drunk chicken, the chicken was fat, tender, oily, and fragrant and fragrant.

The Ninth Princess was happy and remembered that last time he said he wanted to bring a dish over. She thought he was just talking, but she didn't expect that he really brought it.

She hurriedly reached out and took out a piece and was about to bite it. In the aftermath, she saw the man staring at her, with a smile on her lips. The smile was rare without the coldness and distantness, but rather gentleness.

The Ninth Princess put down the chicken legs in her hand awkwardly, smiled gently, and then took the chopsticks and ate them in small mouthfuls.

Delicious... It's really delicious! It's fat but not greasy, tender and refreshing, which is something she has never eaten before.

As soon as Wenzhu walked in, she saw their princess sitting upright at the table, eating in small mouthfuls. It was not elegant, but it made her feel relieved: their princess finally looked like a princess!

Look, the eating movements are so elegant and noble, and you can't practice them for a year or two.

Today, the anger of shock and anger for her suddenly disappeared.

Today Wenzhu brought three bowls of rice, and the three of them ate it together, and the aroma of wine and meat in the yard floated out.

The Ninth Princess put a piece of chicken butt on Gong Yingxue and said with a smile: "You can eat this..."

Gong Yingxue stared at the chicken butt and put down the bowls and chopsticks, so arrogant that she stopped eating.

The Ninth Princess's mouth twitched unconsciously: "Isn't it just a phoenix tail? Just pick it up if you don't eat it, so what?"

"Oh, is that?" Gong Yingxue finished this sentence lightly, picked up the book and looked again.

The Ninth Princess felt bored: "I have never been as picky as you, I can eat anything!"

Gong Yingxue's mouth slightly raised: He will definitely let her eat enough.

The Ninth Princess put down the bowls and chopsticks, leaned closer, dragged her head to look at him and asked, "Will you come tomorrow?" Her eyes were as bright as the rising moon.

The eyes were filled with unconcealed admiration, expectation and love...

Gong Yingxue was stunned for a moment when she saw this gaze, her heart felt soft and a little dull, and she couldn't breathe.

When the Ninth Princess saw that he didn't say anything, she smiled and said, "Looking at this weather, it seems that it will rain tomorrow. If you... if you want to come, remember to bring an umbrella."

After saying that, he ran away with joy, blushing like the morning glow.

Wenzhu suddenly felt a little disgusted: What's wrong with their princess? She was so childish and ridiculous when she was facing this person!

The next day, Wen Zhu was applying honey to the Ninth Princess's face. Gong Yingxue was indeed here and brought a food box. The Ninth Princess ran over happily.

Suddenly I remembered that there was honey on my face, so I quickly went to the house to clean my face, and then walked out after I cleaned it up.

But the person was gone in the yard, and the food box was placed on the stone table. The Ninth Princess approached and opened it. She was so angry that she grinded her teeth. It was a plate of smooth phoenix tail.

She looked at the sky speechlessly: I really regret saying that, she is also picky about food!

She likes to eat chicken wings and hates chicken butts!

Unexpectedly, Gong Yingxue brought the chicken butt for a month to the Ninth Princess. If he didn't come, he would have sent it to her. The method was different every time. The same thing was that the phoenix tail was fat and smooth, making the Ninth Princess look dark and want to vomit when she saw this, like a frost-beating eggplant.

The chef in a small corner was a little sad. He made the chicken butt for his son for a month. He could never imagine what the indifferent and cold young man in their family would look like: Could it be that the chicken butt he made himself so delicious? Their master is not tired of eating it!

But it doesn’t taste delicious every day, what style will he make tomorrow! Although he is a chef, he also wants to be fresh, hey, this is not a difficult situation!

...

The four teams on the border were all looking for Qin Mo. Half a month later, Lu Luo found Qin Mo in Wancheng, Rongguo. Ning Ci immediately sent a message to Lu Luo, so that they did not rush to return to the imperial city.

Therefore, the two princes of Rong Kingdom hid in Wancheng.

Two slender figures sat on the top of Chonghua Palace, one man and one woman, the woman was slightly taller, and the night wind blew, stying the corners of their clothes together.

The Ninth Princess took a bite of the crispy apple and muttered, "Have you found Qin Mo?"

Ning Ci nodded with a smile. Under the thick moonlight, his face was handsome and unparalleled, with clear light falling. The silver-like lines outlined his cheeks perfectly, like beautiful jade and an immortal.

The Ninth Princess said "Oh", feeling a little sad: "I never thought that people like him would have the same experience today." She never believed it at first, but she couldn't help but believe the signs.

"This is inevitable. The Qin family, the Tang family may also have... the Wang family, like three mountains, occupying the best land of Rong Kingdom, why don't the emperor be afraid?"

"But the Qin family is the only one who is Qin Mo. Why is he so afraid?"

"Although Qin Mo is the only one in the Qin family, he is very talented and famous in many countries. In addition, the Qin family has been operating for hundreds of years, and the students and clans have already spread throughout the Rong Kingdom. How large is this number?"

The Ninth Princess sighed for a while, thinking of Qin Mo's always smiling lips and flying temperament. After this experience, will his smile change a little in the future?

Ning Ci looked at the side face of the Ninth Princess under the moonlight, quiet and distant, with a faint sadness in his eyes. He suddenly felt that the two of them were sitting quietly like a different life.

The Ninth Princess suddenly looked sideways, looked at Ning Ci, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you always staring at me?" After saying that, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Ning Ci carefully, "Is there anything you hide from me?"

Ning Ci laughed silently: "How dare you?" This smile was like a pool of spring water, with indescribable tenderness.

The Ninth Princess turned around and threatened: "There is no best! I always feel that you are strange recently." Thinking that Ning Ci always experienced life and death at such a young age, he secretly hated that he shouldn't have been so emotional just now.

The Ninth Princess looked at her skirt, and under the bright and bright moonlight, it was slightly white. As her shaking feet drew a graceful curve under the moonlight, she suddenly asked, "Do you think I look good in a white skirt?"

"It looks good." Ning Ci lowered his eyes and smiled sweetly.

I suddenly remembered the man in white under the tree. His heart tightened, and the smile on his face froze. I saw the Ninth Princess' feet shaking in the air.

After a while, he continued, "The Nine Emperor Sister is so charming and looks good no matter how she wears it."

The Ninth Princess laughed, her feet shaking even harder, and she took another bite of the apple, feeling a little sweet to her heart.

After a while, the Ninth Princess felt that she should still care about her younger brother, so she asked, "Your mother still didn't come to see you?"

Ning Ci lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold and faint. He suddenly didn't want to speak, and leaned slightly on the Ninth Princess's shoulder. The unique fragrance of the apple and the woman drifted into his nose, feeling extremely peaceful and quiet.

The Ninth Princess bites the apple and her back stiffens, and her shaking feet stop.

Ning Ci felt the stiffness of her body and smiled slightly: I asked you to mention this, it's time!

She lowered her head and saw the sadness and loneliness that had not yet been dissipated in his eyes. She suddenly felt pity in her heart. She took the apple and took a small bite, but it was not as sweet and refreshing as before.

After a long time, the Ninth Princess felt her whole body numb, so Ning Ci stood up and smiled and said, "Sister Ninth Prince can always give me strength."

"Yes, is that?" Princess Ninth responded with a hurried voice. Seeing that he was far away, she moved her arms and shoulders.

The two vague figures below attracted her attention. They pulled a cart at the back door of Chonghua Palace, with several wooden barrels on it. What were they doing? The Ninth Princess pointed at that place and spoke in confusion, "That's-"

And that figure is so familiar!

Ning Ci's face was a little strange. Seeing that she was still staring at him, she looked like she would not give up until she got the answer, and said softly: "That's the palace servant who is Daoye Xiang."

She thought it was a spy, "Oh," the Ninth Princess responded indifferently, looked at it for a while, then covered her mouth and burst into laughter. Since she learned light skills from Gong Yingxue, her ears and eyesight were different. When the two of them turned around, she could see clearly that appearance.

Ning Ci looked at him sideways, "Do you know him?"

"Hahaha, knowing and knowing - it's just not too familiar!"
To be continued...