The woman, Wen Yu, sat back on the pear blossom chair and started cracking melon seeds, looking bored.
"I have achieved my goal today, so I won't stay any longer."
Ning Xuanyan took one last look at Wen Yu, tapped his toes, and was about to leave.
At this time, Wen Yu suddenly asked: "Is this yours?"
Ning Xuanyan paused and looked back.
Wen Yu opened her clenched fist downwards, and a light pink brocade bag fell from her middle finger, swaying in the air. It was obviously a girl's thing.
Wen Yu tilted her head: "Yours?"
Ning Xuanyan's lips twitched slightly, and his hand subconsciously reached into his arms, and sure enough, it was gone.
It must be that when he was deeply absorbed in the kiss, Wen Yu touched his chest and took it from his arms.
He was a little unhappy, but not because of the treasure bag, "You are so careless when kissing me?"
Wen Yu did not answer, but said: "The brocade bag placed next to the heart is not ordinary, let me see what it is."
Ning Xuanyan was stunned when he heard this, and thought of the things inside, and immediately said: "No!"
He wanted to get the magic bag back.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yue blocked his action, and Lu Ren said, "Princess, please see, you are not qualified to refuse."
Wen Yu glanced at Ning Xuanyan, seeing that he was very anxious, she raised her eyebrows and asked directly without beating around the bush, "Did a girl give it to you?"
Ning Xuanyan's expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, but he neither said yes nor no.
Wen Yu: "No answer?"
Ning Xuanyan avoided the question and said, "Give it back to me first."
This ambiguous and evasive reaction made Wen Yu lose interest. She became casual and threw the brocade bag back to him.
She held her chin and smiled, "This princess is not interested now."
Ning Xuanyan caught the brocade bag and immediately put it back in his arms, breathing a sigh of relief, as if it were some fragile treasure.
The pink sachet didn't fit in with his personality.
He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he coughed lightly and said, "Be more devoted when kissing me next time."
Wen Yu twisted the melon seeds and put them between her teeth, crackling them. With a click, she looked at him with a smile: "There won't be a next time."
Ning Xuanyan was stunned when he heard this.
What do you mean there won’t be a next time?
She had never said such words to him before.
Lu Ren on the side couldn't bear it anymore.
The princess favored him so much, but he actually kept the treasure bag given by another woman close to his chest. Where did he put the princess?
Lu Ren also has a brocade bag that he treasures very much, so naturally he can empathize with the emotional meaning conveyed by this behavior.
Ji Yue was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and it slashed directly towards Ning Xuanyan.
Lu Ren was more angry about the princess being let down than Ning Xuanyan kissing the princess in public.
Ning Xuanyan dodged and shot a sharp look at him.
Wen Yu stretched and said, "Lu Ren, don't waste your time with him, just let him go."
Although Lu Ren stopped after hearing this, he still wanted to cut him into pieces.
Jiang Qi, Yue Lingfeng and Lin Yuzhi's eyes turned extremely cold when they looked at Ning Xuanyan.
You treasure another woman's treasure bag and dare to provoke the princess. You deserve to be put to death!
Ning Xuanyan naturally realized the change in Wen Yu's attitude.
"What do you mean there won't be a next time? How are you going to play a trick on me? You can play a trick on me, but don't say such things. I will take it seriously."
"Who's playing tricks on you? What's there in you that's worthy of my playing tricks on you?"
Wen Yu raised her chin: "Are you still not leaving? Do you want to stay and eat for free?"
Ning Xuanyan frowned: "Please explain clearly."
Lu Ren said: "The princess has made it very clear."
"Clear ass!"
Ning Xuanyan stared at Wen Yu, and a layer of irritation and a slight panic gradually surged in his heart.
It’s not quite the same. It feels different from the way I usually play tricks on him.
Ning Xuanyan calmed down and quickly checked the context of Wen Yu's change of attitude in his mind.
After just a few seconds, Ning Xuanyan:……………………………………
He was silent, then took out the pink sachet from his arms again.
He looked at Wen Yu and said word by word: "This is your hair."
Because he knew in his heart that this was Wen Yu's thing, but he didn't want to say it out loud, so he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the attitude he took towards the brocade bag.
But if others don’t know what’s inside, then it would be a big problem.
He also had preconceived ideas and did not think about it that way for a while. The most important thing was that he had never been interested in women. There was only Wen Yu, so it was difficult for him to think about another woman.
But as long as he stepped away from himself and looked at the overall situation, he instantly realized what went wrong.
When Ning Xuanyan said this, Lu Ren:...
It turns out he also has the princess' hair...
When he said that, Wen Yu remembered something and became interested again: "My hair? I don't remember giving you my hair."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu raised the corner of her mouth: "Are you just making up an excuse to fool me?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"I'm not interested in other women. It's indeed your hair. If you don't believe me, look for yourself."
"The hair is all the same length, so what you say is mine is mine?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He put the sachet back into his arms and began to speak confidently: "I cut it secretly myself, is there a problem?"
Lu Ren: ………Hehe.
At this moment, Liu Chun, who had been looking very excited, exclaimed: "No wonder one day the princess lost a tuft of hair..."
As she spoke, she covered her mouth and her eyes rolled around.
Wen Yu said: "Oh, I remember now, that's what happened. It turned out... it was you who cut it. You sneaked into the princess's mansion in the middle of the night just to cut a strand of my hair?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Of course not, he wanted to kill Wen Yu at that time.
But he stood at the head of the bed for a very long time, and finally only cut a strand of hair and left, and kept the hair as a treasure.
Like being sick.
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