Chapter 9 Is he a eunuch?
Nanjia sat dejectedly in a high position and looked lazily at the young talents below. She was not sad. It's just that she got up too early today and she hasn't recovered yet.
Realizing that Nan Jia was not interested in this, Mo Yan was not angry, but rather happy?
The men below had different thoughts. Some wanted to please Nan Jia, while others were extremely annoyed by Nan Jia. More people are disgusted with Nanjia and this flower viewing party. After all, who would be willing to marry a princess who is committed to an eunuch as his wife.
Liu Congsheng had long been told by his family to take the position of consort. When he saw Nan Jia's appearance, he felt happy, which made him more determined to please the princess and become the consort.
Liu Congsheng touched the box he placed next to him, and looking at the expressions of the people on the field, he felt more confident.
Mo Yanwei lowered his head and asked softly: "Do you have anyone you like?"
"No" Nan Jia didn't dare to say yes
"Then let's take a look"
Nan Jia took a deep look at Mo Yan, this man is really... amazing.
Mo Yan stayed with Nan Jia for a while and then was called away by Wen Sheng
After Mo Yan left, it could be seen that everyone was no longer tense.
"You are free to do as you like" Nan Jia said and ran away
Liu Congsheng quietly followed Nan Jia's footsteps and stopped Nan Jia in a place where there were slightly fewer people.
"Princess, this is a gift from me. Do you like it?"
Nanjia reached out and opened the wooden box, which contained some rouge gouache from Shuilinge. Liu Congsheng was sure of his victory. Shuilinge's rouge gouache is very famous and is often sold out. He dragged many people to buy it.
Nan Jia glanced at these things and gave them back to Liu Congsheng. She didn't like them.
"The princess doesn't like it?" Liu Congsheng's originally high-spirited smile froze a little
Nan Jia shook his head straightforwardly: "I don't like it"
Liu Congsheng also reacted quickly, He smiled and asked: "Princess, what do you like? I will take you to buy it."
Liu Congsheng's words were profound. He was talking about taking Nanjia to buy them, rather than buying them for him himself. He's creating opportunities for himself.
"I like gold and silver jewelry"
Hmm... I didn't expect that the things the princess likes are so... tacky
Liu Congsheng didn't prepare gold and silver jewelry because he was afraid that the princess would think it I am tacky, but I didn’t expect that she would like tacky things.
Nan Jia was a little disappointed when Liu Congsheng remained silent: "You can't get it? Forget it."
Liu Congsheng quickly stopped Nan Jia who was about to leave: "I know there are rare treasures there, and I can take you there tomorrow."
"Okay" Nan Jia responded readily
"Princess You can take this Yanzhi back."
Nanjia gave Yanzhi to Changli and asked her to take it back for the sake of him taking her to see the baby tomorrow.
During dinner, Nanjia said to Mo Yan: "I want to go to the palace tomorrow, okay?"
"I have official business and can't go out with you tomorrow." Mo Yan subconsciously thought that she wanted to go out with her.
"It's okay. You don't need to accompany me. Liu Congsheng will take me out tomorrow."
< br>Mo Yan paused while picking up vegetables with his chopsticks. He turned his head and looked at Nan Jia with dark pupils: "Liu Congsheng? You two will be together tomorrow?" Going out of the palace? "
Nan Jia shook his head: "I don't know, he said he wanted to take me out."
Mo Yan slapped his chopsticks on the table with a cold face. He asked loudly: "You don't know where to go, so you go with him? You two have just met, and you dare to go out with him?"
Nan Jia blinked and said matter-of-factly: "The person you invited here must have done a good job of investigating the details. I believe you!" , how much I believe in you!
Mo Yan had a fire in his chest that was stuck in his chest and was extremely choking. He wanted to betroth her to a prince-in-law, but now she wanted to be alone with another man, but he couldn't bear it. Mo Yan calmed down his emotions and discussed with Nan Jia nicely: "That's not okay, I have to supervise you when you go out with him."
Nan Jia doesn't know What is Mo Yan worried about: "It will be fine"
Nan Jia's constant words of resistance made the evil mood in Mo Yan's heart surge even more: "No, no matter what, you can't go out with him alone tomorrow."
Mo Yan's eyes were fierce, and Nan Jia was instantly unhappy. She He asked with a sullen face: "Why are you so cruel?"
"I...I..." Mo Yan also realized that his tone was a bit harsh. He wanted to explain his abnormal behavior, but couldn't find one. to reason.
Nanjia put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up to leave: "I'm full and I'm going back to the room."
Qiu Sheng was afraid that Nanjia would be sad, so he comforted him: "Nannan, the master didn't mean to be mean. Yours." He is jealous
Nanjia did not show sadness, but she was a little cunning: "I am preemptively making him feel that he did something wrong. I can go out and touch the baby tomorrow."
Survival Survival:... It's so easy to eat carrots but not to worry
Nan Jia slept soundly late at night, while Mo Yan was tossing and turning in bed alone, his mind filled with scenes of Nan Jia and Liu Congsheng getting along.
Mo Yan felt his heart congested when he thought of Nan Jiahui hugging Liu Congsheng and acting coquettishly, crying in pain because of his injury. The angrier you get, the more you become more sober, the more sober you become, the more you fantasize, and then you get more angry, it’s an endless cycle!
Mo Yan kept his eyes open until dawn, and it was not until Xiao Fuzi told him that he needed to go to the morning court that Mo Yan escaped from his fantasy.
The 'Emperor' who was paralyzed early in the morning was sitting on the dragon chair, while Mo Yan was standing in the front position on the right side.
The ministers reported some insignificant things, and Mo Yan was distracted the whole time.
The image of Nan Jia marrying someone else and turning a blind eye to him kept reappearing in his mind, and Mo Yan clenched his fists. No, I won’t recruit a consort for Nan Jia. She is so charming and naive that she can only belong to herself.
The morning court was over, and Mo Yan left without waiting for the false greetings of the ministers and went straight to Nanjia's room.
Mo Yan walked to the side room and looked at the closed door. He asked the maid beside him: "Is the princess still sleeping?"
The maid answered truthfully: "Well, I didn't see the princess coming out."
Mo Yan walked to the door and knocked: "Nanjia, are you up?"
The room was very quiet. There was no movement at all. Mo Yan frowned and knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.
Mo Yan's eyes darkened. He reached out and pushed the door open. The room was empty.
There was no movement on the bed, and most of the quilt fell to the ground.
"Ha" Mo Yan stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that had fallen on the ground, and stretched out several marks on the quilt with his fingers. His dark pupils contained extremely dark emotions.
Mo Yan exuded a cold and terrifying aura: "You don't even have the intention to deceive me? Is he that important? Let you disobey my orders? Let you sneak out of the palace?"
Everyone was so frightened by Mo Yan’s expression that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.
"Ah Jiu, go find it!" Mo Yan threw the corner of the quilt in his hand to the ground
"Yes"
Mo Yan expressed his dissatisfaction: "Others are so lucky to hide a pillow under the quilt to make it look like someone is there. You don't even pretend to be?"
"What if I pretend to be? What will happen to you?" ”
Mo Yan said confidently: "You actually used a pillow to pretend that you were here just to go out with him? Is he worth wasting your energy?"
Nanjia rolled his eyes: "Look! What else did you want me to say?"
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