C30 Princess Are You Unwilling

However, Si Junling's superficiality was not bad.

Nian Qingci nodded to Ying Feng with a smile. She put her arm around his and used the momentum to quietly jump onto the carriage.

He whispered to Ying Feng, "Thank you."

As a servant, Ying Feng had never expected Nian Qingci to thank him. He was stunned for a moment before reacting, flattered, "Princess Wang, you've lost too much."

However, he was anxious.

There seemed to be a huge gap between them and Third Princess.

Nian Qingci hadn't expected that her habitual words would attract so much speculation and reaction from others.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and sat inside.

The interior of the carriage was exquisite and grand. There were two small luminous pearls embedded inside, and the floor was covered with a pure white fur. The feel of the blanket was extremely good. On top of it, there was a short table.

Si Junling was dressed in ink clothing, which formed a strong visual contrast with the pure white blanket.

For some inexplicable reason, she raised her eyes.

A black and white board was placed on the table.

Si Junling was playing chess with him.

Nian Qingci sat silently at the side.

This person really loved chess as if it were his life.

He played chess all the time.

He didn't know what kind of fun it was to play chess with him.

Nian Qingci knew nothing about Go, and after staring at it for a while, she could not help but feel sleepy.

Leaning on the carriage, his head slightly lowered, bit by bit.

Si Junling couldn't help but fall on Nian Qingci.

Seeing how tired she was, he felt like she was going to fall down from the sky no matter how many times he tried.

However, he was able to stabilize his body in an appropriate manner every time.

He couldn't help but smile.

He placed the last chess piece down.

"Princess?"

Nian Qingci heard someone calling her, and gave a reflexive "Ah!"

He had been feeling sleepy and was still a bit dazed.

"Your Royal Highness, you called me?"

Si Junling only felt a hint of a smile on his face that was about to spill out from his mouth, but he suppressed it slightly. "Yes, This King's legs are not feeling well. Come and massage This King."

Massage?

Nian Qingci was immediately shocked awake.

This was a carriage, and they were already at the Minister's Mansion.

This Si Junling, was he intentionally messing with her?

Nian Qingci fumed inwardly, but she feigned helplessness. "Your highness, your leg is an old ailment that has been around for many years. If you really don't feel well, I suggest you find a doctor to take care of it."

It was not because he wanted to see her, but because he wanted to see her.

Si Junling slightly raised his eyebrows, "Oh?" Is the wangfei unwilling? "

This tone was obviously a threat!

Nian Qingci gritted her teeth with a fawning expression on her face. "I'm willing, of course I'm willing." This humble one will naturally obey your orders. "

Nian Qingci had no choice but to bend her body, drag her heavy suit and squat beside Si Junling's legs.

However, the interior of the carriage was too small.

Her clothes were too heavy for her to use.

Nian Qingci looked around.

Clenching his teeth, he lifted his robes and sat down on the ground.

He raised his hand and started massaging Si Junling.

Such a bold move also surprised Si Junling.

"The wangfei truly makes This King have a whole new level of respect for her."

There was no trace of the elegance he had shown when he came out.

Nian Qingci raised her eyes and smiled. "My apologies to Your Highness."

If it wasn't for him deliberately making things difficult for her, would she be so bold?

Nian Qingci complained in her heart.

He didn't dare to show it on the surface.