Chapter 58: Saint Girl Doesn’t Fall in Love 27

Mingnan was startled, "Why did Miss Yan say that?"

Yan Xueyi smiled cheerfully: "You don't have to call me Miss, just call me Yan Xueyi."

As she spoke, she paused, and her curious and amazed eyes fell on Mingnan's face. There was no other emotion in her eyes, just pure admiration. Although he was the one being stared at, Mingnan did not feel uncomfortable at all.

The prince was not happy about this. He coughed lightly to interrupt the "affectionate" eye contact between the two.

"This is the princess' first time out of the capital. Miss Yan probably hasn't seen her before."

He said seriously.

Mingnan glanced at him with a smile.

【Don't be too obvious about your little thoughts. 】

Prince: “Ahem…”

He turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

"It turns out to be the princess. I am sorry. I have never seen the princess before, but I felt that the princess looked very familiar at first sight, as if I had seen an old friend."

Yan Xueyi couldn't help but look at Mingnan again.

Mingnan smiled and said, "Maybe we were destined to meet in our previous lives?"

In the previous life, the original owner and Yan Xueyi actually had no grudges against each other. When the original owner liked Xiao Che, she was strongly opposed to Yan Xueyi entering the mansion. Later, when Yan Xueyi entered the mansion, she was indeed unhappy for a while, but her resentment was directed at Xiao Che.

She knew that Xiao Zhe was the culprit. If he had any intention, it would have been someone else if not Yan Xueyi, so she never really blamed Yan Xueyi and never treated her harshly.

Later, when she was imprisoned, Yan Xueyi pleaded for her and even had a big quarrel with Xiao Zhe, almost causing her miscarriage.

However, Xiao Yu did not take it seriously and later on simply forbade her to see the original owner again. In the name of the child's good, he kept her under house arrest in his own yard.

If Xiao Zhe hadn't been the troublemaker in the middle, perhaps the original owner and Yan Xueyi could have become friends in their previous life.

Yan Xueyi laughed even more happily when she heard Mingnan say this, "We had a destiny in the previous life, and it's not bad in this life either. I saw the princess at first sight, so how could this not be a destiny?"

"Xue Yi is right. We hit it off right away. How about -"

“Cough, cough, cough—”

The prince suddenly started coughing violently again, interrupting Mingnan's words.

Mingnan: “…”

She glanced at him helplessly, "Your Highness, why did you suddenly start coughing? Weren't you fine just now?"

The prince did not blush or panic, and said weakly, "You know, I am not feeling well. It may be that the wind is too strong here and I got hurt."

Mingnan looked at him steadily, [Why don't you try talking nonsense again? You are as strong as a bull now, are you not feeling well?]

The prince paused in covering his lips and almost couldn't maintain his expression.

He looked at Mingnan with resentment.

Yan Xueyi had no idea what these two people were talking about. She simply thought that the prince was really not feeling well. Seeing this, she immediately said, "The wind at the city gate is indeed strong. Let's go into the city first. Send the food and medicine in first and count them carefully."

The prince immediately called on soldiers to help escort food and medicine into the city. He followed Mingnan and coughed from time to time to maintain his own image.

Maybe he had been a patient for too long and had become very good at pretending to be sick.

If Mingnan hadn't known his physical condition in advance, he would have been fooled by him now.

While no one was paying attention to them as they were counting the food, Mingnan pinched his arm quietly with his sleeve, leaned in close and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"If I don't make trouble, will you run away with her?"

The prince stood side by side with her, his lips moving slightly.

Mingnan looked at him curiously and remained silent for a long time.

The prince turned his head suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

Mingnan shook his head and sighed, "In the past, I only heard of foxes and snakes cultivating into human forms, but I didn't expect that the vinegar pot could become a spirit and even cultivate into a human form. Wow, this is amazing, amazing!"

As she spoke, she gave the prince a thumbs up.

Prince: “…”

205: [Host, you have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain! You are so miserable, I love you so much, hehe~]

Mingnan: [Sorry, I don’t engage in unification.]

205: [……]

At this moment, the Prince and 205 miraculously reached a consensus: how to shut up her mouth that makes people love and hate her?

205 There was no other way. The prince thought and did it. He looked around and found that the angle of the alley behind him was just right. After entering, he could not see the situation inside from this side.

The prince grabbed Mingnan's hand and pulled her into the alley.

Mingnan followed him in bewilderedly and asked in confusion, "Why, now that your true identity has been exposed, are you going to kill me to silence me?"

Prince: “…”

He gritted his teeth, laughed angrily, then straightened his face again, pretended to be ferocious and approached, saying darkly: "Yes, shut up, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now."

Mingnan sneered, "I beg you——"

She failed to say the harsh words, as the man in front of her blocked her mouth with great momentum.

The two lips were a little dry because they had been busy outside all day, but they were still very soft. They pressed against his lips with his body temperature and breath. Mingnan was startled and his mind went blank for a moment.

The alley was dimly lit, and the prince's tall figure loomed over them, giving them an extremely oppressive feeling.

But his movements were very gentle. He gently held Mingnan's lips without any desire, as if he was just seeking comfort and wanted to be close to her.

Mingnan's heart suddenly softened.

They haven't been intimate for a long time. They have been too busy recently and have met very few times. Today, they took a break from their busy schedule and couldn't help but steal a kiss.

Perhaps the atmosphere was just right at the moment, or perhaps the relationship simply came to fruition.

Mingnan took the initiative to hold the prince's face and pursed his lips.

The prince's body suddenly stiffened, and his breath stagnated for a moment.

Mingnan smiled softly, "What happened to the promise of silence? That's it?"

Although he knew that she was deliberately provoking him, the prince was still provoked.

He stared at Mingnan with a serious look for a moment, then suddenly picked him up and pushed him against the wall.

Mingnan's feet were hanging in the air, and he quickly wrapped his arms around his neck.

"you--"

"Get your legs up."

"It's tight."

Mingnan's ears felt hot. What kind of dirty conversation was this?

But her body was softer than her mouth, and she did as she was told subconsciously.

The prince chuckled, and Mingnan's ears turned red. She turned away subconsciously, but was pinched back by the prince's big hand, "Look at me."

Mingnan's eyelashes trembled. Thinking that he couldn't lose the momentum, he looked into his eyes. As soon as their eyes met, he kissed her fiercely.

The breath is intertwined and the soul is trembling.

A ray of sunlight slanted in from the entrance of the alley, shining on the two people.

The shadows of the two people were stretched very long, but they always overlapped.

After a long while, the two separated breathlessly.

"Okay, it's time to get out. Otherwise, do you want them to see your face?"

Mingnan pushed the prince away and went downstairs to straighten his clothes.

The prince smiled contentedly, "Yeah."

Mingnan no longer resists his closeness and even takes the initiative. Does this mean that he also has a place in her heart?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have one.

He looked at Mingnan's back and curled his lips slightly. Anyway, he was the only one who stayed with her.