Chapter 45 Hug Once Is Hug, Hug Twice Is Also Hug

Ji Yunhuang looked at her almost wrinkled face and probably guessed what she was thinking: "Why don't you go back to the Prince's Mansion with me first? I'll send someone to ask the sixth brother for an antidote."

No one would not sell the face of His Highness the Crown Prince, let alone Ji Yunhao--

This might be a good idea. She is indeed sweating from the pain right now. If she hadn't forcibly endured it, I'm afraid her fingers would have trembled into a ball.

Ning Xuemo nodded: "His Royal Highness Prince Lao." Although the six words were smooth, his lips had already started to tremble--

Ji Yunhuang looked at her for a moment, then raised her sleeves to try to remove the bead of sweat from her forehead: "You are still a child, you will cry out in pain, even if you cry once, why should you endure it?"

Ning Xuemo was stunned for a moment. She has been tempered with pain tolerance in the previous life, so although she often pretends to be a loli and kills people, she hardly ever cried, and she quietly endured no matter how painful it was.

She almost forgot what it was like to really cry.

In her mind, crying is a sign of cowardice, unless it is to relieve other hearts against fake crying--

Ji Yunhuang's remarks made her feel inexplicably warm. This prince, no matter what it was to be nice to her, after all, he cared about her now.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, two pear eddies beside her cheeks looming: "Thank you, Your Highness for your concern, but I don't want to cry." She even had the idea of ​​smashing Ji Yunhao into a pig's head--

Ji Yunhuang curled his fingers and flicked her forehead lightly: "It's duplicitous, so what do you have to force."

This action was too intimate, Ning Xuemo's body stood on end, and moved back quietly.

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Although Ji Yunhuang didn't return to Changkong Country often, his Prince's Mansion was still the most majestic and magnificent among all the Prince's Mansion. Of course, it was even higher than Ning Xuemo's Jingyuan Hou Mansion by an unknown number of ranks.

The carriage drove straight in. Although Ning Xuemo couldn't see the specific scenery of the Prince's Mansion from the carriage, the sound of kneeling to greet the driver and the neat greetings in his ears could remind him of the size of the Prince's Mansion.

After the carriage entered the mansion, it went straight for a full quarter of an hour before it stopped.

"Welcome His Royal Highness to the palace!" There was a uniform sound of worshipping from outside, and there were a hundred and ten people listening to the sound.

"Xuemo, you are inconvenient to move now, this king will carry you down." Ji Yunhuang picked her up involuntarily, and his servants opened the sedan curtain respectfully, and Ji Yunhuang carried Ning Xuemo and strode down.

There were two rows of people kneeling below, one was a maid, the other was a servant, and at the head was a luxuriously dressed butler.

Ning Xuemo was lying in Ji Yunhuang's arms, she could feel countless eyes falling on her--

She didn't need to look, she knew that those eyes must be full of surprise.

Who let their crown prince hold a legendary waste wood in his arms?

However, she didn't hear the low boos that people in the teahouse made when they were surprised--

It seems that the rules of the Prince's Mansion are good.

She was in pain and uncomfortable, and she couldn't stand by herself, so she simply put her head on his chest and waited for him to hold her in.

Anyway, she had already hugged her in the teahouse, and she was in a hurry. She hugged once and hugged twice. She was a modern person, so she didn't care about that.

Hearing Ji Yunhuang instructing his servants a lot of instructions, Ning Xuemo knew that he would not harm him at this time, so he didn't bother to listen.

"Your Highness, let the servants carry this girl?" Four maids came over with a spring stool, trying to take Ning Xuemo from Ji Yunhuang's arms.