Chapter 221 The princess has no willful capital

Princess Dongyang visited the Song family's village.

Not to mention that outsiders can't see through it, even the personal guard Yuan Yi didn't quite understand, why was the princess so tolerant and kind to the Song family?

If you don’t understand, ask, this is Yuan Yiyi’s usual style.

Niu Paner asked back: "Don't you think the people in the Song family are very interesting?"

Yuan Yi: “…”

Forgive him for being clumsy, he really didn't see anything interesting, especially Song Silang's little face, who was a ignorant little playboy.

Niu Pan'er smiled: "I think it's quite interesting, and their eyes are very clear and clean."

Yuan was stunned.

"Whether it is Mrs. Song or Song Silang, they looked at me without any other eyes. They were very clean. In their eyes, I was not a noble princess, but a girl with a better family background. They had no plans in their eyes." Niu Pan'er picked a wild flower and pinched it in his hand and played with it: "Yuan Yi, when people see Dingbei Palace, they either plan to please or stay away from it. There is always something in their eyes. There is nothing in their eyes in Mrs. Song and Song Silang's eyes."

Niu Pan'er is currently the only heir to Dingbei Palace. She is not stupid. She knows that many people are interested in Dingbei Palace. From childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who flatter her. Even when she returned to Beijing and attended two banquets, she also saw a lot of flattery and private discussions.

Some people praise her on the surface, but in private they disdain.

When Song Ci and the others saw her, one was pure appreciation and heartache, and the other was straightforward dislike, but this dislike only made her feel funny and happy.

Niu Pan'er admitted that she especially liked to see Song Silang's angry expression that looked angry but couldn't beat her.

It is precisely because of this that she feels it is rare and wants to get close to her.

Song Zhiyu: So you are such a badass Princess Dongyang.

Yuan Yi held it in for a while and hesitated: "But the princess, he was always the family of the Prime Minister Song's Mansion."

The Prime Minister of Song was a civil official or a top civil official in power. However, Dingbei Wangfu was a military general who held military power.

If these two families have close contacts, I am afraid that the one will not be able to sit still. Then neither the Song family nor the Dingbei Palace will be able to get it.

There is no way, this is reality.

Niu Paner was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, his heart tightened, and a trace of bitterness flashed through his eyes.

After a long time, her voice rang again: "Yuan Yi, can't I interact with someone I like and feel comfortable? Even if our identities are contrary to each other?"

Yuan Yi didn't answer this, but just sighed.

I can’t help myself, this is something that many aristocratic families have, and I only blame my identity and position.

Is reality cruel?

As the sole heir to the Dingbei Prince's Mansion, the princess has no willful capital.

After Yuan Yi said this, Niu Paner's happy mood was reduced a lot, and he returned to the yard with a depressed expression. He didn't even say hello when he saw Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu was surprised. He was still fine when he entered the village, but why did he become a frost-beating eggplant and become wilted?

"What's wrong with your princess? Being bullied? It's impossible. No one dares to bully her, right?" Song Zhiyu asked the black-faced guard.

Yuan Yi glared at him, look, it was so interesting that he was so stupid.

The princess was blinded.

Song Zhiyu looked at the black-faced guard and left, and cut it off, saying that if he had the right master, he would be the best servant. Look at him so arrogant.

Thinking of what happened during the day, he rushed to Song Ci to report the news again.
Chapter completed!