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Nangong Waner, who usually slept soundly, was actually tossing and turning in his sleep this morning. Nangong Waner kept feeling that this bed was shaking, unless … An earthquake?!

Although Nangong Waner was extremely tired, in the end, he still managed to open his eyes after a long effort. The blurry Nangong Waner saw another piece of roof, it looked like the roof of Prince Zhan's Mansion's horse carriage.

Indeed, when Nangong Waner turned around and saw Prince Zhan's sexy jaw, he opened his eyes and saw himself being carried into the carriage from Chu Xiuhan's bed in the other courtyard.

"Chu — Xiu — Chou", Nangong Waner looked at Prince Zhan as if he could see through him, "Explain to me, what's going on?"

The corner of Prince Zhan's mouth hooked up as he said very calmly, "Oh, yesterday night before going to bed, Wan Er said that he must go to the city gate to send this king off. This king is helping Wan Er fulfill his promise."

Nangong Waner rolled his eyes as he looked at Prince Zhan. He didn't even need to guess to know that what said was not true.

The Prince Zhan held Nangong Waner and said softly, "We can still reach the city gates in a while. Sleep a little longer." Saying that, Prince Zhan reached out her hand and placed it on Nangong Waner's face.

How could Nangong Waner still feel sleepy? He immediately sat up, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and peeked his head out. Ever since he crossed over to this world, other than the first time he went to Jincheng, he had never traveled so far before. He called himself the boss of Shangjing City every day, and only occasionally walked around the few streets of the markets in Shangjing City.

"What are you looking at?" With that, Prince Zhan moved his head over, and looked in Nangong Waner's direction.

Nangong Waner looked out of the window and smelled the fragrance of the grass. He seemed to be in a good mood and asked the Prince Zhan softly, "Is the border area as prosperous as our Shangjing?"

"This time, I am going to the northwest border, where the weather is arid and nomadic. The local residents are wild and unruly, not proficient in farming, and are far from Shangjing City. There are not many benefits to economic development, so riots frequently occur. It's just that the people there have suffered, but they've only just recovered from eight years of war. Now, they're rioting again and again, and won't be able to rest. " Prince Zhan said lightly.

"Why not try to assimilate them? To encourage our people in the east or in the central region to go to the border area to reclaim their land and to do business, you can ask the emperor to give you a certain amount of preferential policies to achieve this. This will stimulate the people in the east and the central region to build the border. Some of the more advanced farming techniques, business ideas, and living habits would be taken from the east and west to the distant frontier, where, over time, the residents of the east and west would set up camp, take root, and spread their branches and leaves from generation to generation. Over time, the frontier will be assimilated by our ideas and customs, the economy rich, the spirit rich, naturally there will be no popular riots. The suppression by force is not the way, the economic enrichment is the basis. " Nangong Waner turned his head, and rubbed his eyes again in a daze, and said seriously to Prince Zhan.

Nangong Waner did not sleep well, and when he finished speaking, he lowered his head to rub his eyes, but unexpectedly, he was pulled into Prince Zhan's embrace.

"Are you still my Wan Er?" Prince Zhan's voice was somewhat agitated. After hearing Nangong Waner's words, Prince Zhan became excited, he felt that Nangong Waner was not as simple as he seemed, and that he would not know when he would be able to return back to the border. Thinking of this, Prince Zhan excitedly hugged Nangong Waner, and gradually exerted some strength, as if he was afraid of losing her, and hugged her tighter and tighter.

"Who is yours …" Nangong Waner was hugged so tightly by Prince Zhan that she almost gasped for breath, "It's too tight, I can't breathe." Nangong Waner struggled in Chu Xiuhan's embrace as he shouted unhappily.

After hearing Nangong Waner's roar, the Prince Zhan loosened his arms slightly from holding Nangong Waner, but he still hugged Nangong Waner tightly. He propped up his chin and placed it on Nangong Waner's head, and said softly, "Wan Er, wait for me to come back, hm?"

At this time, Nangong Waner was completely trapped in the Prince Zhan's embrace. Seeing that he couldn't struggle free with all his might, he could only glare at him angrily. "Let him go"

Nangong Waner felt that the current atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and the two of them sat in this small space, hugging each other. The fragrance of the unique blue and white flowers on the Prince Zhan's body was all around Nangong Waner, stimulating Nangong Waner to the point that he felt that his mind was starting to become a little abnormal. Nangong Waner tried his best to shake his head and chase those scenes away.

Suddenly, Nangong Waner felt that she heard Chu Xiuhan panting next to her ear. Nangong Waner couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as he was afraid that he would be unable to resist and pounce towards Prince Zhan, trying his best to find a topic to talk about.

"Hmm?" Chu Xiuhan's slightly hoarse voice came from above Nangong Waner's head.

"Chu Xiuhan, when you go to the border, you need to pay attention to safety, don't get injured, don't get sick, the weather there isn't good, sooner or later the temperature will decrease by a large margin, you need to pay attention to warmth, wear an extra set of clothes, and..." Before Nangong Waner could finish speaking, Chu Xiuhan suddenly let go of his hands and placed Nangong Waner in front of him.

Nangong Waner was suddenly interrupted by the Prince Zhan's action and was stunned in place for a while. But at this moment, although she was released from Chu Xiuhan's embrace, she was brought extremely close to him by the Prince Zhan, and she "was a little too close". Nangong Waner could not help but think in his heart.

The Prince Zhan looked at Nangong Waner expressionlessly, the emotions in his eyes were like a ball of fire that was about to set Nangong Waner on fire. Nangong Waner felt that the current Chu Xiuhan was somewhat scary, as if he was about to devour him whole. Unexpectedly, Prince Zhan was unable to hold back. The moment he finished speaking, he lowered his head … He kissed her.

Nangong Waner opened her eyes wide in shock, she was a little nervous and a little uncomfortable, maybe because the Prince Zhan's kiss was too warm, causing her to forget to breathe. The Prince Zhan bit Nangong Waner's lower lip crazily, and after using his tongue to pry open Nangong Waner's tightly closed teeth, he unrestrainedly curled his lips. Nangong Waner only felt that he was about to suffocate to death, but at the same time, Prince Zhan released her.

Finally, there was a chance to catch his breath. Nangong Waner began to pant heavily, somewhat breathless, "I almost suffocated to death."

The Prince Zhan looked at Nangong Waner dubiously, but her tone was full of ridicule and ridicule, "This must be your first kiss."

How could it be a first kiss? When I was six years old, a boy wrote me a love letter, and when I was ten years old, a boy came to block my way. When I was fifteen, a boy chased me from the street all the way to the end of the street. I'm an expert in love." Nangong Wan'er blinked her eyes and seriously spoke.