This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

"What did you say?"

Yun Chao turned to look at her, how could he not hear the little girl's muttering just now.

Ruan Mianmian was honest and replied, "It was His Majesty King Tsing Yi who said, Your Highness the Crown Prince, you like others to call you a beauty."

Yun Chao: "..."

She opened her big watery eyes and continued, "That's why you asked me to call you beautiful brother last night, right?"

"But yesterday I snored and yelled at you, calling you a beautiful brother and you were angry again, which means that you only like 'beautiful' but not the name 'brother'!"

Ruan Mianmian's analysis is straightforward, "In this case, I will call you a great beauty in the future, so that your highness will improve your mood every day, right?"

What an innocent speech...

Yun Chao watched her secretly for a while, his eyes dark and terrifying.

Ruan Mianmian couldn't help shrinking her neck when he stared at her, her eyes were innocent and doubtful, and she was vaguely afraid.

Yun Zhao looked at her for a while, and saw her quail-like shrinking head, but her eyes were clearly unconvinced.

This little girl looked cowardly, but she was tougher than anyone else.

It seems timid, but it only looks like...

Yun Chao laughed coldly.

Like the first melting of ice and snow, the spring breeze and the rain, the already handsome face seems to be covered with light, soft and dazzling, which makes people dazzled.

Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but look crazy and swallowed.

At this moment, I feel that the word 'beauty' really deserves its name.

Yun Chao stretched out his hand and pinched her soft little face.

Ruan Mianmian let out a subconscious hiss.

"Pretend, I don't use any force."

"His Royal Highness said yesterday that he would not pinch me." Ruan Mianmian muttered.

"Did you say it? I forgot."

Ruan Mianmian stared at him, you are capricious again!

But... She looked at the smile on Yun Chao's face, and somehow felt itchy somewhere in her heart, with an indescribable feeling.

"What are you laughing at, Your Highness?"

"Don't call me a beauty any more." Yun Chao looked at her, still holding her cheek in his hand, "Girls call a man a beauty, it's really frivolous."

Ruan Mianmian scratched his forehead, somewhat understanding.

Yun Chao looked at the double bun on her head, thinking that she was still a little girl who didn't have a hairpin, she only lived for fourteen years, and she grew up in an environment like Biluo Tianqing Pavilion. Never had much contact with the world.

It's not surprising that some things don't make sense.

The little girl in front of her is not an exaggeration to say that she is a blank piece of paper.

Yun Chao slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Call me Yun Chao-jun in the future. You can no longer call me a beauty, and you don't need to call me His Royal Highness."

Ruan Mianmian looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "You are too capricious, let me call you Brother Meiren, and let me call you Yun Chaojun, and you will lose your temper at me when I call you. ."

Check it out.

The little girl looked cowardly.

But once you seize the opportunity, you will never miss the one who should hold the injustice for yourself.

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at him for a while, and saw that Yun Chao didn't say a word.

She immediately retracted her neck and muttered, "I was wrong, I made a mistake."

"What you said is justified, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Mianmian whispered, "I can't beat you even if I beat you, and I owe you a favor. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie."

Yun Chao was really amused by this little girl and wanted to laugh.

Should she be called stupid or smart?

"Follow me to practice well in the future, and strive to beat me as soon as possible."

Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened: "I can cultivate too?!"

"You are a spirit-devouring body, so naturally you can cultivate."

"But the sect master said that my eight extraordinary meridians are blocked..."

"Most of the methods practiced by the human race now originate from the witch tribe. They mainly dig their own caves and unearth the power of the flesh. However, the spirit-devouring body is an ancient holy body.

Ruan Mianmian was so excited that she reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly.

"Really?! I can cultivate too? Can I be as powerful as you are like His Royal Highness?"

"Huh?" Yun Chao raised his eyebrows.

Ruan Mianmian swallowed and stammered again: "Yun, Yun Chaojun..."

Yun Chao laughed again, "To catch up with Ben, you have to work harder."

"I will definitely work hard! One day I will catch up with you!" Ruan Mianmian struggled.

"Have you mastered flying in the air?"

Yun Chao's expression was a bit joking.

However, seeing Ruan Mianmian raising her chin, she proudly said, "I have mastered it! If you don't believe me, wait, I'll show you the show right away!"

After the little girl finished speaking, she silently recited the formula, and after the luck passed, she rose with the wind.

She stood in mid-air and flew around like Yun Chao Yukong before falling back to the ground.

Yun Chao looked at her with a little bit of surprise, but she didn't expect this little girl to really master the flight of the sky, it's been a few days.

These days, he has not seen her practice, when is it?

"Do you secretly practice?"

Ruan Mianmian nodded.

Every time Yun Chao went out to discuss politics, or after he went to bed at night, Ruan Mianmian would secretly go to a less crowded place in the Imperial Garden to practice.

In addition, Fuguang has also taught her in the past two days, after many somersaults, she can be considered to have mastered the art of flying in the sky.

Yun Zhao's eyes moved slightly, he took her hand, and pushed the sleeve up.

Seeing that this thin little arm was covered with bruises and bruises, it was enough to imagine how much she had suffered in order to practice flying in the air.

Yun Chao frowned, "Why didn't you say it?"

Ruan Mianmian pulled her hand back a little embarrassedly and pushed down her sleeve.

She herself felt that her arms looked too ugly, and she was really embarrassed to show them. Although she was still a little girl, she was a girl after all, and she also had a love for beauty. Ruan Mianmian whispered:

"Cultivation is meant to endure hardships, so what is there to say?"

"If it hurts, you have to say it. If you don't say it, how can you let people know?"

"Why let others know?" Ruan Mianmian looked at him suspiciously, "If others know about it, they can't help me share the pain. It seems a bit hypocritical to say it."

Yun Zhao looked at her for a while, then pinched her face, this time with all his strength.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Isn't it necessary to let people know about the pain?"

Ruan Mianmian stared at him, unable to keep up with His Royal Highness's mind.

This...seems to be two different things.

"Next time you are injured in training, you will have to say it if you feel hurt." Yun Chao's tone was light, and he couldn't hear any concern. "Otherwise, this gentleman will make you hurt even more."

Ruan Mianmian shivered and nodded hastily.

Suddenly injured and stuffed with something, she looked down at a uniquely shaped medicine box, opened it and smelled it, the smell was fragrant, vaguely familiar.

Yesterday, her lips were burnt, but when she woke up, she felt better. When she licked her lips, there was still a sweet medicinal smell, which was very similar to the smell of this ointment.

The little girl blinked and looked up at Yun Chao: "Jun Yun Chao, are you concerned about me?"

Yun Chao turned his head and walked away, "Don't be sentimental."

Ruan Mianmian blinked, burst out laughing, and jumped after him, "I see, you must be caring about me!"

"Ah……"

"Yun Chaojun, I found that you are also hard-mouthed and soft-hearted."

"Noisy."

"Then can I still call you beautiful brother?"

"..."

"Answer me."

"Screaming secretly..."