The Third Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Five Chapters of the Gods in the Heart: The Princess's Sick Piano Teacher (Six)

emperor:"……"

Silence for a moment.

"You are the princess of the royal family, so it's better to go to those places less often." The emperor said after deliberation, not daring to speak too much, and in his heart he only hated that he had let down his guard because of Ning Bai's body, and he changed his mind. It has become the scene of today's restraint.

"Don't worry about the father and the emperor, the son and the minister have their own measure." Ranbai's words were an understatement, and it was obvious that he did not need to interfere.

The emperor frowned secretly, dissatisfied in his heart.

"However, it seems that Erchen's good imperial brother is really busy." Ranbai chuckled softly, beating people's hearts: "This kind of trivial matter comes to the father to talk about, don't you know that the father is in charge of every day, how can there be time? Listen to the ramblings."

"It's not like that..." The emperor was a little embarrassed.

"I don't need to speak for the prince, my son understands." Ranbai interrupted the emperor's words lightly. Her fair fingertips tapped the table with each other, and each sound seemed to be a tit-for-tat situation. escape.

When Yanbai came out of the imperial study,

It's half an hour later.

Ranbai and the emperor talked secretly and secretly for more than half an hour.

This is probably the royal family.

It is the satisfaction of being born in the royal family to enjoy superiority, and it is also the sorrow of being born in the dark whirlpool of the royal family.

But dyeing white never felt that it was a kind of enjoyment, but it also didn't feel that it was a kind of sadness.

She just wanted to be on top.

Only.

After Ranbai left the imperial study, he walked all the way out.

Unfortunately,

On the way, I met a person who was still talking about it.

Ning Chengjie.

Maybe it's because the royal family's genes are good. None of the royal family's children are bad-looking. The prince is dressed in bright yellow brocade clothes, and his body is tall and straight. The accumulation of yin and the ruthlessness outlined by the eyebrows at the corners of the eyes destroyed the original beauty, and the pair of excessively slender and dark pupils locked the prey like snake pupils.

"Princess Xizhao."

Ning Chengjie's steps stopped there, staring coldly and gloomily at the stern and noble figure, his thin lips curled into an arc that could not be called a smile, and he greeted him first.

Xi Zhao.

Ning Bai's title.

"What?" Ranbai glanced over with a condescending glance,

"Is something wrong with the prince?"

Ning Chengjie sneered, the depths of his eyes seemed to be stacked with layers of dark clouds, as if the dark sky would never see light, and the depression was uncomfortable: "I'm just underestimating the princess' ability."

The princess stood in a micro position a few steps away from the prince. There was a distance between the two of them, and there was no sound around. The spring breeze in March was blowing, and it seemed that it was still wrapped in the chill of winter that had not yet dissipated. Any temperature, is endless chill.

"You can only blame the prince for being so useless."

The atmosphere seemed to stagnate at this moment.

"Princess is really amazing!" Ning Chengjie laughed angrily. Last night's calculations failed. Seeing Ning Bai's appearance from the imperial study, he must know that nothing happened. He desperately wanted to get back a game from Ning Bai.

A woman still wants to compete with him for power? Simply ridiculous!

"Naturally." Ranbai Ying's laziness and sloppy, self-contained and ferocious temperament, the voice is pleasant but indifferent, the meaning contained in it is incomprehensible, like mist covering the cold river, "If the prince is not satisfied, you can be upright with this hall. a match."

Ning Chengjie abruptly stared at Yanbai, his eyes gloomy and sharp.