No one dared to neglect the emperor's instructions.

Dinner was very rich, several times better than every meal the Seventh Prince had ever had.

Not only that, Yin Shanggong personally brought someone to tailor-made clothes and skirts for Nan Si, and also made exclusive beaded jewelry for her according to her age and her preferences.

The Seventh Prince gave her blessings and also got two sets of summer clothes.

Although Nan Si was not enthusiastic about this, she did not disobey them. She just couldn't help thinking that this uncle of the emperor seemed to be unable to understand the words of rejection.

But it's irrelevant, she never cared about it for too long.

Eunuch Guan also specially selected four smart maids to serve Nan Si's close-knit daily life.

Everything is done in a mere orderly manner.

After dinner, the palace servants packed the table.

Nan Si walked into the West Warehouse and quietly watched the young man sitting in front of the desk to copy books.

The young man's handwriting is elegant and vigorous, and his pen is a bit forbearing and restrained, but he is undoubtedly very beautiful.

Nan Si didn't bother him, and sat in a chair beside him and held his chin and quietly admired him. After the boy finished copying today's homework, she spoke lightly: "How is your martial arts?"

The seventh prince raised his head, "It's okay."

This is a more perfunctory and general answer. After all, in his opinion, the little girl in front of him is weak and has no knowledge of martial arts at all.

Even if he told her, she wouldn't be able to understand it very much.

"It's okay?" Nan Si raised her lips slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were light and clear, "Are you sure it's okay?"

The slender and elegant boy was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

Nan Si closed her eyes and played with the folding fan in her hand. While raising her head, her right hand also raised.

As his white and tender wrist flipped, the folding fan suddenly flew straight into his direction from the girl's hand. The sharp sound of the wind breaking in the air seemed to have a bitter murderous aura.

The boy's eyes were filled with surprise, but he did not dare to be careless, so he quickly reached out to pick him up.

However, the folding fan flew over too much, and it directly wiped the back of his hand and swept over. After leaving a scratch on his hand, it flew straight behind him like an arrow.

The boy turned to see.

Behind her was a hollow screen partition. When the fan was about to hit the screen, Nan Si suddenly moved her palm slightly, and the fan turned in the air like life. She was instantly sucked into her hand by a huge suction force.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

The back of his hand still felt a little painful, but Ye Junling seemed to be stunned, and he just looked at the pretty little girl in front of him without a moment.

She obviously looks so slender and so weak.

But just now...

"Is this okay?" Nan Si frowned slightly, as if she was not very satisfied with his answer just now, "It's obviously very bad."

Ye Junling came back to his senses and stared at the little girl with a little displeasure. For the first time, he felt that he was a waste.

real.

Although he was not favored before, he did not feel inferior or complain about it.

He studied seriously and thought he was not stupid. At least when the Taifu asked about his homework in the academy, his performance was the best, which caused even more jealousy and dissatisfaction among the royal brothers.

There are also martial arts classes in the academy, and martial arts and archery are nothing to do.

He thought he was quite good compared to his peers.

good..

These two words were originally just his perfunctory humble words, but unexpectedly, under the crushing of the little girl's strength, they became overestimated.
Chapter completed!