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Ning An is an upright young man. His character is very similar to that of his father Ning Jiu. He is very resistant to the fact that he must pretend to be ill because Mo Rong Qingyang wants to come home. Originally, he did a good job in buku, but suddenly he refused to do it. He asked why the adults kept a secret and didn't want to mention the reason, but he wasn't stupid. What could be the reason? Because he fell Princess Qingyang, the emperor was very distressed!

Not only will he not be allowed to practice Bu Ku, but he has to pretend to be ill. It's not bullying.

The little boy was sulky and said to Mrs. Ning, "anyway, I don't see her. Just lock me in the room."

Mrs. Ning is a good tempered, gentle smile, "you silly child, Princess Qingyang come to see you, is to treat you as a friend, how can you disappear?"

"I don't want to pretend to be sick."

"You don't have to pretend anything. Master Chen has already said that. You can't let him hit you in the face. Just don't poke it."

Ning An respects master Chen, but he doesn't understand why the adult's world is so complicated. It's clearly the emperor's meaning. Why do you let master Chen take the blame?

, mother and son, two are talking, and the little boy is flying over to tell him, "madam, boy, the royal highness of the long princess is coming." Mrs.

said, "please get your royal highness into..."

Before the words were finished, Murong Qingyang flew in happily like a bird and rushed into her arms, "aunt Qihong."

Mrs. Ning looked at her funny, took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her forehead, "look, another sweat came out of her head, Mammy Zhao saw that it's time to say you again."

Murong Qingyang didn't think so. He turned to Ning'an and looked him up and down: "eh, aren't you sick? How do you sit? "

Ning An glances at her. "I'm not too sick to get out of bed." After that, he regretted that he should not admit that he was ill. He learned to tell lies just like those respectable adults.

Murong Qingyang reached out to explore his forehead. Ning'an's head flashed and dodged. He said: "what are you doing?"

"Do you have a fever?"

"No

"What's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Ning knew that her son didn't like to tell lies, so she continued, "he just has a headache, but it doesn't matter. Thanks for the princess's concern, she came to see him at home."

"Yes, yes," Murong Qingyang said with a pair of big eyes flickering, "I'd rather not be here today. No one will accompany me to throw the cloth warehouse. I have to get better soon."

Mrs. Ning said, "didn't the emperor order five or six? Don't they accompany the princess to practice?"

Murong Qingyang said, "don't mention it. Those guys are so boring that they fall to the ground before they start. It's better for them to be quiet. He doesn't play with emptiness," she said, putting her arm on Ning'an's shoulder. "You're not very sick. Let's continue to practice tomorrow."

Mrs. Ning hurriedly took off her arms, and some of them were laughing and crying. "You are the royal highness of princesses, but you can't hook up with the little boys, so that the emperor can see them and be angry."

Murong Qingyang does not agree, "it's OK. My father doesn't force me to learn rules. He says I'm still young. It's not too late to learn when I'm old."

Mrs. Ning knows the emperor's attitude towards Princess Qingyang. As long as Princess Qingyang doesn't kill and set fire, she doesn't care about anything else. In addition, there is a empress who sets an example in front of her, Princess Qingyang develops a kind of overbearing and savage temperament. No one dares to provoke the princess.

Mrs. Ning asked the two children to talk. She went to make snacks. Princess Qingyang liked to eat the snacks made by Aunt Qihong. She cheered happily.

When Mrs. Ning left, she took out something from her sleeve, held it in the heart of her fist, and said to Ning An, "stretch out your hand, I have something to give you."

Ning An asked, "what is it?"

"Just reach for it."

Ning An had to stretch out a hand to go, the small fist that hangs at the top opens gently, two small things with temperature fall on his palm, he looked carefully, recognized, "this is not the jade button of Sheng, how is it in your hand?"

Princess Qingyang asked him, "is it beautiful?"

"Good looking."

Princess Qingyang put the jade button on his waist and said, "it's yours now."

Ning'an knew much about Princess Qingyang's bandit style, "did you snatch it from Sheng?"

"No, he gave it to me."

Ning An's mouth is torn. It's strange to believe her. Mo Rongsheng is famous for cherishing things. He never gives away his beloved things easily. If she didn't use violence, how could it be in her hands.

He took down the jade button and said, "give it back to Sheng. I don't want it."

Princess Qingyang wondered, "why not have such a good thing? I'll get you what you want. "

"Thank you. I don't need anything. You've been out for a long time. Go back to the palace."

"No, I'm not going back." Princess Qingyang twisted her body. "I haven't eaten aunt Qihong's snack yet."

Ning An coldly next face, "do you come to see me, or come to have a snack?"

"It's not a conflict," Princess Qingyang said with her lips curled. "I'll see you first, and then I'll have a snack."Ning'an stood up and went to the door. "If you don't go, I'll go. You can stay by yourself. I won't accompany you."

"Ah," Princess Qingyang ran up to him and held him back, "where are you going? Don't you have a headache now?"

Ning An told the truth, "I'm not sick. I have a headache when I see you."

"Why?"

“……” Because I hate you, but I can't say that. Princess guijianchou has great power, and he can't afford to offend her.

"Are you really well?" Princess Qingyang frowned and asked him.

"No Telling the truth gives Ning an a lot of confidence.

"I see," Princess Qingyang tilted her head for a moment and said, "are you afraid of being thrown by me, so you pretend to be ill and don't go to school?"

Ning An

He doesn't know where Princess Qingyang's conclusion comes from. It's clear that every time he throws her hard, how can he be afraid of being thrown by her?

"Don't be so timid," Princess Qingyang patted him on the shoulder. "Look at you. You're a man on weekdays. How can you become like Sheng? If you go on like this, you won't be despised. I'm the first one to look down on you."

at this time, Mrs. Ning came in with her daughter in the room to set the refreshments. "Your Highness is a guest. There's nothing to entertain. Try what your aunt made by herself."

Ning'an was just a child, smelling the delicious smell and looking at the colorful snacks. She couldn't help reaching for them. Princess Qingyang took the plate away. "You are sick and have a bad appetite. Don't eat these."

Ning'an, "..."

Princess Qingyang held the dish and stuffed the snack into her mouth. She was smiling and said vaguely and happily, "well, it's delicious. It's delicious."

Ning An saw that she ate with relish, and some of them wanted to cry without tears. He had already gone home. Why didn't Princess guijianchou let him go?

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Princess highness temporarily here, and then finally to give Jia Jia out of a few, several versions of the final selection of this, the author's heart is not bottomless, do not know if HOLD can live with him.

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