Chapter 122: Crack in the Door
The rainy season and the flower festival glanced at each other puzzledly and followed her.
"Hi, what are you doing so fast?" Nan Xiqin ran towards him and glared at Concubine Murong.
"Exercise."
Concubine Murong calmly spit out four words and entered the Huanyan Pavilion.
Nan Xiqin: "......"
Rainy season and flower festivals: "......"
Is there such a convulsive workout? It's like fire burning eyebrows.
Huanyan Pavilion.
"Hey, why are you stacking so many roses?" Nan Xiqin saw that Concubine Murong had been folding roses since she came back, and looked at her with her chin held up boredly.
"Pass the time."
"Oh, then you can teach me to fold too, I'm bored too." Nan Xiqin said and took the rice paper on the side.
"Smack!"
"Ahh Nan Xiqin retracted the hand that had been slapped by Concubine Murong and looked at her with a frown.
Murong Feiji pressed all the rice paper under her arm, looking like a thief, "Don't move." ”
"Look at your stinginess." Nan Xiqin disdainfully, "Isn't it just a few pieces of rice paper, how much do you want, I will tell them to buy it for you in a while." ”
"I don't want to teach you." Concubine Murong refused.
"Why?" Nan Xiqin looked at her puzzled.
Hi Xi is not such a stingy person, besides, although this little paper flower is very special, it is not so bad that she can't be taught.
"Sister, I'm not happy." Concubine Murong shook her head.
"Whose sister are you? This princess is older than you. Nan Xiqin was not happy.
"What are you shouting at Nagumo Ash?"
"Seventh brother." Nan Xiqin replied instinctively, although she didn't understand why she suddenly came up with such a question.
"That's not it."
"What?" Nan Xiqin was confused by her strange words.
Standing outside the door, Nanyun Ember heard the conversation inside, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The little girl really lacks education, and she actually calls him by his name.
"Brother Ash, it's not a good boy to listen to the corner." Concubine Murong ignored Nan Xiqin, looked at the door, and said loudly.
"Seventh Brother is outside?" Nan Xiqin turned his head in surprise.
Nagumo Ember pushed open the door and walked in with a smile on his face.
"If you don't listen to the corner, at most you can only listen to the crack in the door."
Concubine Murong pouted, "Is there a difference?" ”
"Of course." Nanyun Ember nodded slightly.
Concubine Murong sneered, "Isn't it just that one is squatting and the other is standing." It's not what a good boy should do anyway. ”
Nanyun Ash: "......"
Why is it not appropriate to say the word "child" again?
Nanyun Ash's expression was very helpless, "The concubine is not well-behaved again." "This girl is really getting naughty and naughty.
Concubine Murong blinked, "When did I behave?" ”
Nanyun Ash: "......"
Nan Xiqin laughed loudly: "Haha, the seventh brother met Xi, it was Xiucai who met the soldier, and it was unreasonable." ”
Nanyun Ember and Concubine Murong were in the black line.
"I said, Princess Xiqin, can you be a metaphor, this is not the right word, right?" Concubine Murong glanced at Nan Xiqin.
Nan Xiqin said dissatisfiedly: "Why is it not suitable?" I think it's very appropriate, Seventh Brother met you, isn't it just unreasonable. Although the seventh brother is a prince, not a showman, but when he meets you, it is useless to be an official. ”
Nanyun Ember sat next to Concubine Murong, poured herself a cup of tea, and looked at Concubine Murong with a light smile.
He wanted to see how the little girl dealt with Xiqin's messy and somewhat reasonable words.
Concubine Murong unceremoniously snatched the cup from Nanyun Ash's hand, took a sip of tea, and returned it to him.
"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. As far as your seventh brother is concerned, is it reasonable for him to listen to the crack in the door? ”
"......" seems to be oh?
Nan Xiqin's smiling face froze.