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Chapter 3253 The god in my heart: the princess's sick piano teacher (6)

emperor:"……"

Silence is in a moment.

"You are a royal princess, so it's better to go to that kind of place less." The emperor said carefully, not daring to speak too seriously. He only regretted that he had relaxed his guard because of Ning Bai's female body, which turned into the scene of today's restrained control.

"If you don't have to worry about your father, your son will be responsible." Ran Bai's words were underestimated, which clearly showed that he had no interference.

The emperor frowned secretly, feeling dissatisfied.

"However, it seems that the good emperor's brother of the son is really idle." Ran Bai chuckled and hit the hearts of the people: "This kind of small thing comes to the father and say, don't you know that the father's life is full of troubles, and how can you have time to listen to these miscellaneous words?"

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

"The father doesn't have to speak for the prince, my son understands." Ranbai interrupted the emperor's words lightly. Her white fingertips hit the tabletop in a mess, and each sound seemed to be a tit-for-tat game, leaving nowhere to escape.

When Ranbai came out of the imperial study room,

It was half an hour later.

Ranbai and the emperor talked openly and secretly for more than half an hour, practicing Tai Chi with ease. The purpose of every sentence they said was not simple, until now.

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 center of the dark whirlpool of the royal family.

But Ranbai never felt that this was a kind of enjoyment, but he didn't think that this was a kind of sorrow.

She just wanted to stand at the highest position.

That's all.

After Ranbai left the Imperial Study Room, he walked all the way out.

Unfortunately,

Halfway through a person I met a person who was just talking about.

Ning Chengjie.

Perhaps it is because of the royal genes. None of the royal children have a bad appearance. The prince is wearing a bright yellow brocade dress and a tall figure. He looks very handsome. His excessively pale face is extraordinary. However, the gloomy and fierceness that have been accumulated in his eyebrows and the ruthlessness outlined in the corners of his eyes destroys the original beauty. The excessively slender and dark pupils lock on the prey like snake pupils.

"Princess Xizhao."

Ning Chengjie's steps stopped there, his eyes stared at the sharp and noble figure with cold and gloomy eyes. His thin lips curled up a curve that was not a smile, and hello first.

Xizhao.

Ning Bai's title.

"What?" Ranbai glanced down from a high point, "Is there anything wrong with the prince?"

Ning Chengjie sneered, and there seemed to be overlapping layers of clouds in the depths of his eyes, as if the dark sky would never see light, which was uncomfortable: "It was the lonely man who looked down on the princess's ability."

The princess stood in a slight position a few steps away from the prince. There was a distance between the two, and there was no sound around. The spring breeze in March seemed to be wrapped with the coldness that had not yet faded in winter. There was no temperature on her face, and it was endless chill.

"I can only blame the prince for being too useless."

The atmosphere seemed to stagnate at this moment.

"The princess is really amazing!" Ning Chengjie laughed furiously. He failed to plan last night. Looking at Ning Bai's appearance from the imperial study, he must have known that nothing was wrong. He was eager to win a game back from Ning Bai's hands.

A woman still wants to compete for power and profit with him? It’s ridiculous!

"Natural." Ran Baiying was lazy and casual, with a self-solent and sharp temperament. Her voice was nice but indifferent, and her meaning was unpredictable, like a fog covering the cold river. "If the prince is not convinced, he can compete with this palace in an open and upright manner."

Ning Chengjie suddenly stared at Ranbai, his gaze was gloomy and sharp.

The princess is tall and her eyebrows are picturesque.

"How about archery?"

Isn’t Ning Bai’s wish winning?

Then she let Ning Bai win a complete and crush in all aspects.

Is this a win?

There is a special archery field in the palace, which is specially provided for the emperor or princes to play when they are idle.

This is the right time to borrow this.

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger.

Ning Chengjie had to agree to Ranbai's invitation, and he had to agree to it if he didn't agree.

If he refuses the invitation, wouldn’t he dare not compete?

What's more, if he wins, he can prove to everyone that a female person should not interfere in the government affairs with a reckless act!

On the archery field,

At first glance, there is a vast and flat land. The azure sky is set against the unreachable horizon. The sun's light is scattered down, shattering the ground with light gold, and several horses are flying and galloping by!

"Driving!Driving!Driving!"

The horse that was far ahead was galloping in the sound of the wind, its clothes were flying and cold, and its fingers holding the reins were slender and distinct, with very delicate skin.

It was when the boy was in his prime when he was in his prime.

In the wind,

I vaguely saw the handsome side face of the young man.

"Shad it, isn't that the eldest princess and the prince?" The nobles who were far behind couldn't catch up, so they simply stopped and waited for the young man to fly by on a horse, and stopped him quickly. The sound was a little broken in the wind.

Ning Yuzhi pulled the reins hard, and his speed gradually slowed down, and he said in an impatient tone: "What."

Only then did I clearly see the young man's face, with a clear and elegant look, just like the young man in the painting. His eyes were very deep, his nose bridge was straight and high, and his sweet and thin lips opened lightly, but his voice was pleasant but cold.

"Look at that! That!" One of them raised his chin and pointed in the distance.

Ning Yuzhi rode on the horse, facing the wind and facing the light, his sleeves flew, and his eyes looked straight into the distance.

"No, that's such a coincidence?" The friend smiled and said, "The prince and the eldest princess... have they never dealt with each other? Why did they come together this time?"

The boy narrowed his deep eyes and said nothing.

Ning Chengjie licked his lips, and layers of sinister flashed deep in his eyes, his eyes surrounding everyone on the archery field, and then looked at Ran Bai with a smile on his face, "Come here first?"

Ranbai's tone was indifferent: "Please."

Ning Chengjie has been practicing arrows since he was a child and has always been proud of his archery skills and is very confident.

He took the lead in taking the bow and arrow from the archery field, and a sneering curve appeared on his lips.

One of the young men there took a breath, "No, is this a comparison of arrows?"

"Shad! Shadow!" He was excited when he bumped into such a scene for the first time, "One of your emperor sister and the other of your emperor brother, what do you think?"

The boy raised his eyebrows indifferently, looked at him, sneered disdainfully, with a nice voice but mocking: "Is there any question that needs to be asked?"

Although he did not like imperial power, it did not prevent him from truly admiring capable people.

Brother Young Master: “…”

???

What's the thing?

Isn't this kind of question necessary?

But what I mean by hearing this is...?

"Who are you talking about?" The young master's tone became slightly strange. Is this a conclusion?

Ning Fuzhi curled his lips lazily, his side face was fair and delicate, and his movements of turning over and getting off the horse were neat, with a chic and clear feeling of youth: "Look at it yourself."
Chapter completed!
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