Chapter 18 The Token of Love
The slightly cool jade-like touch made Yu Nuan subconsciously want to avoid it, but she didn't want the male protagonist to hold on too tightly.
Yu Nuan raised her head, her pink lips slightly parted, and her clear eyes showing confusion and confusion.
"It's been ten years. Now that I think about it, Xiao Nuan'er still liked to hold his brother's hand and play around ten years ago. After not seeing him for ten years, Xiao Nuan'er has become a lot more estranged from his brother." Song Yujin said softly, while gently teasing her.
Passing the soft sword in Yu Nuan's other hand.
He held Yu Nuan's slender and tender hand in one hand and held the soft sword in the other. As he walked, he said melancholy: "It's all my brother's fault. If my brother had found you earlier... earlier, you wouldn't be living outside."
It’s been many years, and I can’t even practice martial arts.”
Yunuan didn't know that after Song Yujin said earlier, he actually meant to be reborn earlier. The timing of his rebirth was very bad, just after he and Song Yunuan ran away, waiting for him to find the swamp in his memory again.
Earth, where is the trace of Yu Nuan?
Yu Nuan heard the melancholy in Song Yujin's voice. She smiled and coaxed: "Brother, maybe this is fate. I should have this disaster in my life."
Yu Nuan felt the long, slender hand holding her hand tighten slightly, which seemed to indicate its owner's emotional changes.
"It's okay. There's nothing wrong with practicing martial arts. At least Yu Nuan can take good care of herself when my brother is away."
Having said this, he couldn't help but feel depressed. After walking a few steps, he threw the soft sword to the ground. He turned around and hugged Yu Nuan in his arms.
The young man's shoulders are not very broad, but his figure is extremely handsome, upright, and unparalleled, and his embrace is full of warmth.
But... whatever, Yu Nuan felt Song Yu Nuan's depression, so she gently allowed him to hold her for a while.
She gently patted the boy's slightly curved back as he held her, and coaxed: "Brother, you did nothing wrong. This is not your fault."
Song Yujin didn't say anything, and Yu Nuan continued: "It's not that I'm estranged from my brother, it's just that Yu Nuan is getting haircut soon. After all, there are differences between men and women."
You are also a man with a heroine!
Yu Nuan was suddenly a little glad that the heroine of this novel was a standard lady, not like a Mary Sue time travel novel. Otherwise, because she and the hero were so tired, the heroine wouldn't be jealous?
After hearing this, Song Yujin let go of Yu Nuan, smiled suddenly, and said: "When Yu Nuan grows up, she also knows that there are differences between men and women, but my brother doesn't have to worry so much."
Whenever Yu Nuan hears the words "my brother" now, she always thinks of what Shangguan Qiuyue said, "What are you afraid of, my brother? My brother will be frivolous to you."
This terrible thing.
Song Yujin held her hand again, her voice was like the warm spring breeze, "What are you thinking about again, Yu Nuan?"
Yu Nuan came back to her senses and made a random joke, "I was thinking about what kind of wife a good brother like me would find in the future."
When Song Yujin heard this, she suddenly stopped and her expression suddenly turned bad.
[Host, we have detected that the male protagonist is unhappy. 】
Yu Nuan: "..." It seems she didn't say anything wrong, right?
"My brother is such a handsome and handsome young man. He will definitely find a well-educated, virtuous and virtuous woman as his princess." Yu Nuan said with a smile on her face, as if she didn't know that Song Yujin looked bad.
"Yu Nuan, brother likes people with lively tempers." Song Yujin said this with a smile.
Of course, Yu Nuan didn't believe it.
The heroine is a typical ancient woman, well-educated and proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Of course, Yu Nuan would not refute him at this time, but followed his words and said: "It's better to be more lively, so that the palace will be more angry."
Hearing this, the male protagonist's expression softened a little.
Seeing the simple and unpretentious carriage, Song Yujin let go of Yu Nuan's hand and handed the soft sword to Yu Nuan.
He rubbed Yu Nuan's hair and said, "When you meet Song Qinghuan in the future, you must not be as reckless as you are today. If anything happens, my brother will feel bad."
The night was as cold as water. Yu Nuan was wearing a plain lady's dress and sitting in the courtyard. There were several wine cups and a small pot of wine on the stone table.
"Can you please rest like the wind?" Yu Nuan's white hand picked up the glass tea cup and took a sip. She felt intoxicated. The hero has a lot of good wine in his collection.
"Your Highness, please rest." The person who replied was Ruyue, who was good at female celebrities. Although Ruyue was slightly inferior to Rufeng, her temperament was relatively calm, so it was okay to keep her by her side.
"Let the servants take care of you, and don't let the wound become inflamed at night." Yu Nuan said again.
Ruyue Yingying saluted and said with a smile: "I have given you all my instructions when I return to Your Highness."
Hearing this, Yu Nuan glanced at her and smiled.
"You should go down and have a rest. You don't have to guard me anymore." When she said this, her eyes fell on the little black shadow on the wall.
Ruyue didn't dare to disobey and retreated obediently.
Perhaps when he saw the maid go down, the black shadow with a little nod on the wall appeared majestically, stepped on the high wall and jumped down.
Then by candlelight and moonlight, Yu Nuan could roughly tell who this person was.
Xie Nanchu.
Today, he was actually wearing a plain round-neck robe. Compared to his usual unruly appearance, the sharpness between his brows was now softened, and he looked a bit more free and unrestrained.
He strode over and met Yu Nuan's clear eyes, which were originally menacing. When he saw this, he suddenly turned around and felt uncomfortable for a moment.
How could this girl look at him like this?
And dressed so... so beautifully!
Don’t you know it’s easy to attract perverts late at night?
"Prince Xie, why are you here?" Yu Nuan stood up, her eyes sparkling.
[Nude! Host, this system despises you.] Cuihua 001 swears that it has never encountered such a nymphomaniac woman.
Yu Nuan: Get lost.
Xie Nanchu: "..." So enthusiastic, I can't resist it! Why does this girl like me so much?
He coughed twice with his hand into a fist, and tapped the table with his fan with the other hand.
Yu Nuan lowered his head and noticed that he was not using the gilt fan, and suddenly realized that the gilt fan was in his room.
"Princess Yujia, should you return my son's things?"
Yu Nuan's beautiful eyes turned, and she unnaturally wanted to put her hands behind her back, clasping each other because of nervousness.
"What is it? Did the Crown Prince leave something belonging to me here? I don't have anything belonging to the Crown Prince here." Yu Nuan's beautiful almond-shaped eyes rolled, obviously intending to refuse to admit it.
It belongs to the male god! I really want to keep it for myself. Anyway, the male god won’t need it later, so why not just take it? There should be no problem, right?
But Yu Nuan felt that this was a selfish act. How could she take the male god's personal belongings?
Chapter completed!