Chapter 747 The prince’s thoughts

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Suddenly, the prince said: "It's getting late now. The Lord of Pingle County is drunk. Should I send her back to the mansion to avoid worrying her family?"

"I'll take her to rest first. Please help yourself first." Nangong Yuanyi glanced at the prince coldly. He was very good at capturing people's hearts. Nangong Rui looked at Yue'er and there was something wrong in his eyes. He knew that something was wrong.

The prince would not be an enemy of Nangong Yuanyi. He only suggested with a smile: "It might as well take her maid to take care of her. It's not convenient for your courtyard to be full of men."

Nangong Yuanyi thought for a moment, and for the sake of Yue'er's reputation, he ordered: "Yuanbao."

Yuan Bao ate and obeyed orders downstairs obediently. At this moment, Yuan Bao used Qing Gong and stood accurately in front of Nangong Yuanyi.

"Go and pick up the Crown Princess's maid, and go to the clothing store to pick up the Crown Princess's clothes." Nangong Yuanyi swore his sovereignty domineeringly, one by one the Crown Princess listened to everyone's ears, and they felt it was extremely ambiguous.

Yuan Bao took a look at the sky. Late autumn nights always come quickly. He went to pick up people now, but when he came back, it was already dark.

Yuan Bao would not refute the prince. After he accepted the order, he shouted to Xiao Shi downstairs: "Miss Xiao Shi, let's go together."

Xiao Shi is a girl, and now she is Miss An's maid. It is more convenient for her to bring people into An's house.

After Nangong Yuanyi went downstairs carrying An Xiyue who had fallen asleep.

Only then did King Chu hold his princess in his arms: "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. My beloved, let's go back to the palace. We will talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

Princess Chu had never been so favored by her husband. She was also a little drunk and pretended to be weak by leaning on Nangong Heng's arms.

Fan Yi was also so drunk that she couldn't stand up straight. When Shangguan Wei saw this, he felt a little distressed in his eyes and said reproachfully: "Next time, drink less and just have a small taste."

"I'm uncomfortable."

Fan Yi frowned tightly. The wine was too strong. Most women in the boudoir drank fruit wine. She felt really uncomfortable.

When Shangguan Wei successfully caught Fan Yi, he felt a softness in his arms, and a different kind of emotion arose in his heart.

Fan Yi wrapped her hands tightly around his waist. Shangguan Wei's heart was beating loudly and his face turned redder. She awkwardly said to the prince: "I won't be able to accompany the prince tonight. My wife also drank too much." , I will take her back home first."

Nangong Rui stood on the high-rise building, feeling a little lonely, and watched helplessly as several people left Qinzhu Yayuan.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." At this time, An Tingjun suddenly appeared and said respectfully: "The carriage is ready. Do you want to go back to the house now?"

An Tingjun came in after seeing the carriages from Prince Chu's Mansion and Shangguan Mansion leaving.

Nangong Rui turned to look at An Tingjun and said in a deep voice: "I have never asked you before, since you are An Yuxiao's eldest son, why don't you want to go back to An's house after you return to Beijing."

An Tingjun was stunned for a moment. Since he followed the prince, he decided to be loyal to the prince for the rest of his life.

The prince suddenly mentioned his personal affairs, which made An Tingjun's heart hurt.

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Nangong Rui looked a little colder and said in a deep voice: "I want to know the answer today, otherwise I will think that you have impure motives for staying with me."

An Tingjun was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and said, "This subordinate has absolutely no sympathy for the prince. Please be aware of this."

"I just don't want to rely on An Fu. I want to prove that I can survive with my own abilities." An Tingjun said firmly.

The prince knew that An Tingjun's answer might be an excuse for him. Whether it was true or false, he was satisfied with An Tingjun's answer at this time.