Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

If Shen Yanbing was present, she would surely be able to convince Shen Yueran casually—this is a kind of taste among adults.

However, Liming Yue, who lacks in-depth knowledge of modern entertainment, can only stare at Shen Yueran at this moment.

"...You got it wrong." Her Royal Highness tried to confuse her with a botched lie, but Shen Yueran couldn't let it go, "It's wrong to lie to a child."

Liming Yue's hand holding the piano keys paused for a long time, and Shen Yanbing glanced over here, wondering what the two of them had in common.

Just as the princess was worried, Shen Yueran lowered her voice, leaned to her ear, and quietly said, "I know, it means my sister likes you."

Liming Yue looked confused, "...what?"

Shen Yueran was unhappy: "You adults are not honest."

Limingyue can't keep up with the chatting rhythm, Shen Yueran is still talking, and the conversation turns and asks: "Will you get married?"

"?" Liming Yue's face was full of question marks, "Married? Who and whom?"

Shen Yueran was dissatisfied, pressed the piano keys repeatedly, and let out a long buzzing sound, "Aren't you sister-in-law's girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?" Limingyue asked back. She knew what a friend was, but why should she emphasize that she is a woman? Her Royal Highness the innocent princess frowned when she saw the bun's face staring at her and nodded, "It should be."

Shen Yueran relaxed, proud: "I did not read it wrong as expected."

"I'll keep it secret." After she finished speaking, she jumped off the piano bench and ran to the kitchen with her mommy Deng Yan in the eyes of Liming Yue not knowing why.

When the meal was being served, Deng Yan smiled narrowly at Shen Yanbing, "The action is very fast."

Shen Yanbing was inexplicable: "Huh?"

Deng Yan only thought she was embarrassed and turned to other topics with empathy.

"Is Mingyue studying?"

Shen Yanbing said before Liming Moon: "No, I dropped out of school."

Deng Yan was a little surprised, "What are you doing then?"

Shen Yanbing opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The girl from the countryside is starting a business."

"Well, it's a good thing for young people to have ideas." Deng Yan has no prejudice. She can't stop her curiosity while complimenting her, "What kind of entrepreneurship?"

"Traditional cultural and creative products." Shen Yanbing made up on the spot, his face was not red and heartbeat.

Deng Yan nodded and scolded with a smile: "I want to listen to Mingyue, what are you robbing?"

Limingyue smiled politely and ate seriously: "The food you cooked is delicious."

Deng Yan vaguely sensed the source of the strange feeling, and sighed casually: "This child, speaks very eloquently."

"...Being a traditional cultural and creative work, I don't forget to maintain the personality in my life." Shen Yanbing simply compiled it all at once.

Deng Yan stopped talking, and continued to boast: "I am still serious about doing traditional culture. It is a great idea to have this idea!"

Liming Yue smiled shyly: "There are still many shortcomings, I will continue to work hard."

Shen Yanbing raised her eyebrows slightly. She hadn't spoken to Limingyue before she came. It was a little unexpected that the princess did not understand her words, and she cooperated so well.

The weather in Bencheng was notoriously good, and the afternoon sun was so hot that Shen Yueran clamored to go to the nearby beach in the morning.

Deng Yan was tired of cooking, she just wanted to sleep under the air conditioner, and threw her little ancestor to Shen Yanbing.

"Have you eaten a cow so energetic?" Shen Yanbing just wanted to lie down under the air-conditioning.

Shen Yueran was dissatisfied: "I drink milk!"

After that, she took Liming Yue's hand, "Sister, let's go to the beach to play!"

Limingyue looked at Shen Yanbing.

"...Do you know how much sun is outside?" Shen Yanbing wanted to pretend that he didn't see the eyes of His Royal Highness.

"The weather is very good." Limingyue looked at the blue sky, white clouds and green trees, her expression moved.

Such weather reminded her of Shen Yanbing's tune, full of summer flavor.

Shen Yueran put her hands behind her back and whispered: "Oh, sister wants to go too."

Shen Yanbing felt that this little boy was not normal today: "...Who taught you to talk like this?"

Moreover, don't think that she will agree with Liming Moon!

Shen Yueran ignored her and hugged Liming Yue's thighs tightly: "Sister, let's go to the beach!"

Limingyue’s eyes moved slightly, and her eyelashes flickered in the sun. Without powder, the whole person was as exquisite as a work of art.

She asked uncomfortably: "Shall we go to the beach?"

"..." Shen Yanbing gave in.

Shen Yueran happily went to change her beach clothes, brought a bunch of toy shovel and boxes, with great heroic feelings of going to expand territory.

Shen Yanbing only went upstairs and replaced his nine-point slacks with shorts. Liming Yue was a little excited and a little at a loss.

Shen Yanbing looked at her, "Do you want to touch the sea?"

Limingyue nodded, unexpectedly: "Can you not touch the sea?"

Shen Yanbing didn't intend to dive into the water completely, "You can lie down on the beach and walk for a while."

Even so, she still gave Liming Yue a new skirt swimsuit—the conservative one she had prepared long ago.

But obviously no matter how conservative the swimsuit is, it is an insurmountable psychological barrier for Her Royal Highness.

Shen Yanbing: "Everyone wears that way."

Liming Yue didn't believe it: "You don't."

Shen Yanbing: "Because I don't plan to go into the water."

Limingyue hesitated again and again, and finally replaced it.

When she came out, she didn't even want to stand upright, Shen Yanbing smiled and put a white bath towel on her shoulders, "Okay, go downstairs."

Shen Yueran was in a hurry to hold the swimming ring, and Shen Yanbing didn't rush to apply sunscreen to all of them, put on their sun hats, and finally set off.

"Why sunscreen?" Liming Yue was puzzled, she liked the feeling of being exposed to the sun.

It is cloudy in the capital of Jingchao, and sunny days bring people a good mood.

"Can get sunburned." Shen Yanbing replied concisely. She had little patience under the sun, and the temperature always made her anxious.

Limingyue is a person who can withstand the heat very much. After walking for such a period, he didn't even sweat.

She sniffed the light scent of sunscreen on her body, not very used to it.

Shen Yueran walked in the forefront alone, full of energy while walking.

It takes less than ten minutes to walk to the beach from the villa.

Limingyue had already seen the blue jewel, the sea was light, rushing to the beach and then back, leaving behind a moist and delicate piece of sand.

The Silver Beach here is one of the resort projects in the villa area and is not open to the public. Except for the owner, there are almost no other people, so it is not as noisy as dumping dumplings.

When Shen Yanbing and his party arrived, there were only a dozen people scattered on the beach.

There were quite a few people sitting in the surrounding pavilions.

Shen Yueran tossed the slippers familiarly and stepped onto the beach. Liming Yue hesitated, holding her sandals and putting her feet into the warm fine sand, looking at the sea comfortably.

It is said that it is the sea, but it is actually a bay. Of course, it is hard to see the difference in the vast distance.

Probably because of the lack of people, this beach is blue and flawless, the waves are thorough, and it is well protected.

Limingyue felt the salty sea breeze, and her heartbeat kept approaching-the sea lightly patted her ankles, and kissed her skin.

The air is fresh and clean, the blue sky and blue sea form a line in the distance, and the pure white clouds are intertwined and wandering.

She felt her breathing and confirmed her existence.

Shen Yanbing sat in the pavilion, holding a coconut, biting the straw with some wonder.

She watched her Royal Highness leave her bath towel in the pavilion and walked to the edge of the waves.

With her long hair curled up, her dangling hair scattered behind her ears, her light blue sleeveless shirt and short skirt swayed with the wind, her back was very straight, standing alone in front of the waves, there was a sense of independence and elegance. feel.

What is fluttering like, there is a sand gull in the world.

Shen Yanbing thought of this poem inexplicably, and suddenly resonated with the loneliness deep in the dawn moon.

Holding the coconut in her hands, she finally stepped onto the beach.

Shen Yueran had fun with children of the same age who didn't know where they were, and had no time to talk to the adults.

Shen Yanbing pulled a mat not far from Limingyue and sat down.

She took a photo of Limingyue's back in a ghostly manner.

Liming Yue didn't notice it, kicking her feet and walking around the edge of the shallow waves.

Suddenly, she saw Shen Yanbing sitting cross-legged and holding a coconut.

Her Royal Highness burst into a bright smile, Li Guo was so sweet that all the irritability of the Lieyang was poured out.

Shen Yanbing was stunned, smiled suddenly, and knocked on the coconut, "Come on for some coconut milk?"

Limingyue was indeed thirsty, so she squatted down and sat next to her, looking at the coconut she handed over, holding it in a novelty, "This kind of fruit is so special."

Only one straw is inserted into the coconut.

As a Ji cub, Shen Yanbing has always paid attention to the distance between her and the same sex. She is extremely sensitive and repulsive to sharing milk tea and intimate interactions between her girlfriends.

But at this moment, she glanced back at the price of the distance to the pavilion to get the new straw, and evasively chose to remain unchanged.

Limingyue had never shared anything with anyone. After realizing that Shen Yanbing hadn't moved, she quietly glanced at it, entangled in her heart, and calmly held the straw on her face and took a sip of coconut juice.

"The taste is so special." She couldn't say whether it was good or not, but her tired body became more energetic.

It is rare for Shen Yanbing to enjoy this leisure and tranquility without looking at his mobile phone.

The beach is not unusual for her. Unlike most people's yearning for the sea, Shen Yanbing is not too keen on the beach.

The last time she came to the beach was with Xu Nuo.

Shen Yanbing chuckles in his heart, looking at Liming Yue, who is sipping coconut milk next to him, and his taste is unspeakable.

She had no intention of comparing the two.

Xu Nuo, who is confident in his figure, always wears hot, and he does not hesitate to show off his style, which is in stark contrast with Shen Yanbing, who doesn't even want to touch the sea.

At that time, she sat looking at Xu Nuo in the same way.

However, Xu Nuo has never been cut off, men and women, strangers and acquaintances, all wandering around her, and she also responded with cute laughter.

Shen Yanbing found it very boring.

Perhaps at that time, she already knew that the two would not go far.

But she was still lonely, willing to break the barrier between the two.

However, people's hearts are changeable, and she is not a self-confessed lover.

Limingyue had already put down the coconut, bent over and drew circles on the beach with her fingers.

The dry sand hides the warmth, her outline is not so smooth, but her eyes are full of sincerity and persistence.

"What do you want to write?" Shen Yanbing was actually just doing nothing, not really curious.

Liming Yue paused, her palm smoothed the traces again, "It's not good to write here."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "I should write on the wet sand."

Liming Yue did not move: "But you don't want to go to the sea."

"Me?" Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, "Are you going to write it to me?"

Liming Yue: "I hope you see it."

Shen Yanbing gave a chuckle, got up and walked with her to the wet fine sand where the tide ebb and flow.

Liming Yue knows the duration of the fluctuations, squatting down and using her index finger to skillfully draw three words on the beach-Shen Yanbing.

The soft touch, the smooth strokes, a strange feeling flowed in her heart.

Shen Yanbing bent over to look at him, a little surprised, and then smiled: "My name?"

After speaking, the next wave of tide surged, and the sea water covered the soles of the two of them, and when they faded, there was no trace on the wet sand.

Limingyue looked up at her, her eyes deep: "Thank you, Shen Yanbing."

For the first time, she called out the other party's name in such a rounded manner.

There is no need to explain the thank you anymore—the moment she met Shen Yanbing from the moment she came to modern times, it was the starting point for all "thanks".

Shen Yanbing's smile spread, and he squatted down, stretched out his index finger to draw two strokes on the beach, and drew the round hook.

She looked at the princess whose long hair was a little wet: "Guess what this is?"

Her Royal Highness stared at the simple figure: "Is it the moon?"

"Bingo is right." Shen Yanbing flicked her forehead lightly, "It's Mingyue."

The sea swelled against the waves, and the moon just painted was also washed away. Liming Yue stared at the neat and clean wet sand for a long time, and his heart throbbed with unspeakable throbbing.