Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight (MTL)

10: Cannon fodder princess 10

Where did this bracelet come from?

In an instant, all the people present looked over at the same time, the green jade bracelet on Yan Yiming's tender white wrist was undoubtedly exposed, and the old-fashioned eyes could see that the bracelet was so green that it was about to drip water, it was definitely not a vulgar product, listen What does His Royal Highness mean, this bracelet was given to Yu Ming'er?

At this moment, Yan Yiming pulled down his sleeve with one hand and was about to cover up the bracelet, with a look of astonishment on his face, he still lied, "It's just a random plaything bought in a jade shop, His Highness actually recognizes it..."

"The better the quality of the jade, the harder it is, and the more difficult it is to carve it. There is only Lu Zichen's knives in this world who can carve this rare jadeite into such a delicate shape. Even your Dingguo Mansion can't afford it." Don't worry about Lu Zichen, what jade shop can see his handwriting casually?" Nangong Xuan's EQ is not low but his IQ is not low, he tightly held Yan Yiming's wrist, "Let me ask you again, who gave you this bracelet."

The strength on the wrist seemed to be able to crush the bones. Even Yan Yiming's work ethics was good, but he was caught in pain. He struggled hard and couldn't break free, and he was a little unhappy. You let me go!"

The younger brother of the Yan family hurried in, and was so frightened by his compatriot elder sister's complaint that he almost turned over. Looking at the situation inside, he trembled again, and hurriedly squeezed to Mrs. Yan to ask what happened now. It was only when he realized that his mother's eyes were rounded by Yan Yiming's shock.

It's really unbelievable, Yan Yiming even dared to disobey his parents' words but would not say no to the prince. When would he dare to refute the prince, let alone complain.

Seeing the Prince's complexion becoming more and more ugly, his handsome face was so dark that ink dripped down, Madam Yan was really afraid of her daughter being wronged, so she pinched herself twice in a hurry, and then stepped forward to persuade her softly, "Your Highness, don't get angry, Ming If there is anything I can't say properly, I will apologize to His Highness quickly..."

"You all go down." Nangong Xuan still grabbed Yan Yiming's wrist, glanced at the hesitant crowd and sneered, "I just want to talk to Ms. Yan, maybe I can still eat her?"

Everyone in the Yan family had no choice but to retreat in three steps and two turns. Young Master Yan hurriedly sent his personal servant to report to the fifth prince's mansion for rescue. The old lady Yan saw Young Master Yan running around in a hurry, and everyone couldn't figure it out. When I opened my mouth.

"Qi'er, tell me, what's going on, where did the bracelet come from?"

The rest of the people around him had retreated completely, only the sound of Little Apple's nervous breathing could be heard, Yan Yiming looked down at his still-clamped wrist and discussed with Nangong Xuan helplessly,

"Your Highness, it's dark and windy this month, we're alone and a widow in the same room and we're still talking... Actually, it doesn't hurt too much, but it's not good for my reputation."

"When did you care about your reputation?" Nangong Xuan sneered, under the candlelight, you could see a circle of bruises on the white wrist, perhaps never thought that Yan Yiming's skin was so delicate, and finally let go of his hand.

Yan Yiming stretched out his hand and rubbed his still aching wrist, his beautiful face was wrinkled, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a charming and romantic attitude.

Nangong Xuan's gaze softened a little, but his tone remained cold.

"pain?"

Yan Yiming glanced at Nangong Xuan and muttered in a low voice, "Of course it hurts." After rubbing it a few more times, before Nangong Xuan's face improved, he raised his head and said seriously, "Your Highness, it was because I wanted to marry you so much, for your sake. It doesn't matter if you don't want fame, but now I want to marry, of course I have to care about reputation."