He shouldn't have left her side.
"It's too late, Your Highness. I don't accept it." Yan Yu Ning stood up with a smile.
What's the use of him? He was beaten to death by his childhood friend, and he's still looking at others!
Xuan Zhaoran quietly pulled out the wooden chair and walked out in small steps. She had heard too much. The prince was kicked out and apologized, but he still hadn't been forgiven! !
"Then what does Your Highness have to do for you to accept it?" The man held Yan Yuning's wrist and said with lowered eyebrows.
Without waiting for Yan Yuning to speak, Xuan Yanyu hooked his collar and half leaned back on the chair, "Your Highness will not resist."
Yan Yuning's breathing stagnated. The man tilted his head back, his Adam's apple rolling slowly between his collarbones. His collar opened a little, revealing his collarbone on the side.
With his hands on the armrests of the wooden chair, he sat on the chair in a relaxed manner, and people couldn't take their eyes off him.
"Come here." He deliberately dragged out the last word.
Yan Yuning's embroidered shoes kicked his leg, "Xuan Yanyu! It's too late!!"
What are you coming for? Where is this? Just come?
I have a brain attack!!
Xuan Yanyu grabbed her arm, held her neck with his big hand, tilted his head back, pressed his lips against her soft lips, and kissed her gently.
He didn't let her go until she was out of breath. The man said in a hoarse voice, "Then come by yourself?"
"Xuan Yanyu, it's too late, can't you hear me?" Yan Yuning bent down and approached him, wiping her mouth on his gorgeous clothes.
Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was wiping her mouth with his brocade robe, and was speechless for a moment.
Are you disgusted by him even using his brocade robe to wipe his mouth?
Not disliking him, she wiped her mouth again? ?
"Your Highness, don't go to see Ling Mianmian anymore, okay?" the man coaxed, "Don't ignore Your Highness."
"I heard from Ranran that you conferred the title of princess on Ling Mianmian despite your father's personal appointment?" Yan Yuning rolled up her sleeves and twisted his ear, "Xuan Yanyu, do you want to confer the title of princess on anyone?"
"Not really, it's just you and Ling Mianmian." The man looked up at her with a smile that sounded like he deserved a beating.
One reason was that he wanted her to stay with him, and the other was that he gave her an identity for the sake of Ling Mianmian's brother so that she could have an easier time in the mansion.
"Ling Mianmian? Why don't you call her Mianmian now?" Yan Yuning pulled his ears hard.
The man put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He rested his chin on her shoulder and put his lips next to her ear. He explained in a low voice, "Your Highness is taking care of her because of her brother."
"Her brother Ling Cheng was the companion of the Prince. Their mother died soon after they were born prematurely, and their father remarried. They were weak and not popular in the mansion. Ling Cheng was an excellent student since he was young."
"I was chosen by my father to be your study companion. That’s when their lives got better in the palace. Later, Ling Cheng passed away due to illness. I hope your Highness can take proper care of Ling Mianmian."
"The prince gave Ling Mianmian the status of a princess so that she would not be bullied by her stepmother in the mansion."
"Really? You're so considerate and you know what foods she's allergic to, Your Highness. You must have been so angry when you saw her faint, and you even scared little Yan Che to tears." Yan Yu Ning twisted the big hand on her waist with all her strength.
Xuan Yanyu chuckled, "Ningning, it's so sour."
Yan Yuning stepped hard on the man's boots, "Xuan Yanyu, let me go. I don't want to talk to you anymore. When I needed you, you were with others. Now I don't need you anymore."
She didn't believe it at all, but she did it for the sake of Ling Mianmian's brother. She also disobeyed King Xuan's title of Princess Ling Mianmian, and was extremely anxious when she saw Ling Mianmian faint.
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