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Li Xianyuan let go of his hand, his response was too short.

The girl was let go, and she suddenly turned around and backed away. She rubbed her sore wrist and looked at Li Xianyuan carefully. However, she didn't pounce on him again.

The palm mark on her right cheek was clear and could not be erased for a while.

"How dare you do it." If the girl had learned something new, she looked at Li Xianyuan curiously.

"It's just self-defense. If the princess doesn't use the dagger, I won't take action."

"Okay." The girl raised her dark eyebrows, squatted down, picked up the short knife, and neatly put it back into the scabbard on her waist. Seeing that she was skilled in her movements, she often played with this knife.

Or maybe he used this knife to scare the eunuchs and maids.

The cold expression softened slightly. It seems that although this girl is unruly, she has not yet become ignorant...

Before Li Xianyuan finished thinking, he saw the girl suddenly take out a long whip from behind and flicked it.

Whoops——

The sharp sound of a whip hitting the air suddenly occurred to me.

The girl smiled playfully: "Are you going to play turtle or do you want to be beaten by me?"

"Is there a third option?" Li Xianyuan asked.

"Then pretend to be the turtle being beaten by me!" the girl shouted excitedly, cracking her whip.

Subconsciously, a whip, an invisible object, is far more dangerous than a dagger. As soon as the girl raised her arm, Li Xianyuan suddenly reached out with a hand, grabbed Hao's wrist and twisted it, then suddenly raised his foot and put it on the girl's soft buttocks.

"ah--"

The girl exclaimed, leaning forward and throwing herself on the bed.

Li Xianyuan ignored her, turned around and stepped towards the threshold to leave.

"Master Li..." Suddenly a woman's delicate voice called Li Xianyuan came from behind.

Li Xianyuan paused slightly and turned around with cold eyes.

"Hit me." They saw a girl lying on the bed, with a graceful figure, biting her thin lips and her face flushed.

"Quickly, hit them hard like you just did."

Li Xianyuan was stunned, his coldness dissipated.

He saw the girl crawling out of bed, lying at his feet, hugging his legs, putting her face between Li Xianyuan's calves, rubbing them gently, charmingly and softly, and said in a tired voice: "Don't pity me, hit me hard."

"..." Li Xianyuan was speechless, stepped back and broke away from the girl, turned around and left, ignoring the girl calling behind her and ignoring her.

Walking quickly through the rockery paths, Li Xianyuan found Butler Wen in a pavilion outside the house.

"Steward Wen." Li Xianyuan stepped forward.

"Sir." Butler Wen saluted. Before Li Xianyuan could say anything, he seemed to be prepared. He took out an envelope and presented it with both hands: "This is what the prince asked me to give to you."

Li Xianyuan was keenly aware of something: "When did he ask you to give it to me?"

"This..." Butler Wen smiled bitterly: "It's none of my business. The prince asked me to let you be alone with the princess for a while, and then give you this note."

Li Xianyuan shook his head helplessly and poured out the letter.

[Brother Li, you should have seen my ninth sister. I hope you have not been tortured by her. To be honest, if even you, Brother Li, can't control her, then no one in Xinjing can control her.

I hope you can express your anger for me. Also, don’t blame Butler Wen. He just did what I said. Hahaha, if you want to blame, just blame me.]

The letter was full of schadenfreude. Li Xianyuan seemed to have seen the scene where King Cheng succeeded in diverting the trouble to the east, and he looked up to the sky and laughed in a disgruntled way.

…

"Cough cough cough cough -" Prince Cheng, who was laughing proudly in Prince Cheng's Mansion, suddenly coughed repeatedly and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the tea to suppress it, and then spit out all the tea.

"Cough, cough, cough -"

…

Putting down the letter, Li Xianyuan turned around and asked Butler Wen: "Who is the ninth sister mentioned by King Cheng? She is Princess Huiming."

"Sir, Princess Huiming is the eldest daughter of the fifth emperor. The one in our house now is the graceful princess born to Concubine Lu."

"Is there any way you can send it away?"

Butler Wen's old face was full of embarrassment: "There's nothing I can do about it. Even Master, can't you do anything about her?"

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "As a princess, I can't be beaten or scolded, so what can I do?"

"Although Princess Grace is a bit unruly, and she has been teased by all the civil and military officials throughout the dynasty, she has a good nature and rarely bullies the maids and servants." At this point, Butler Wen sighed softly.

"Princess Graceful is also a pitiful person. Five years ago, there was a fire at Shangshu's house in the Ministry of Justice, which caused a storm in the city. The princess was also seriously injured in a sneak attack that day. Although her life was saved, her character is no different from that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She usually likes to tease

Others, everyone can let her go. Coupled with the fact that she is loved by everyone from the emperor to the queen mother, over time, Princess Grace has become such a unruly character. You..." Butler Wen was about to persuade Li Xianyuan to let go and not care.

I saw Princess Grace coming out of the inner chamber, and two palace maids were waiting on her, one on the left and the other on the right. I don't know when she entered.

The graceful princess is wearing a colorful embroidered lotus leaf skirt that meanders to the floor. Her shiny black silk hair is tied to her temples. Her skin is as smooth as gelatin and she wears a red gold bracelet on her wrist.

She is wearing a gorgeous dress, but there is nothing graceful or luxurious about her. On the contrary, it is completely inconsistent with her thin lips and lively and naughty eyebrows. Especially on her beautiful white and tender face with eye-catching palm prints.

"Master, we promised that we can't fight." Butler Zhengru Wen asked in silence at this moment.

"Ahem..." Li Xianyuan had a rare moment of embarrassment.

Returning to his old ways, Butler Wen shook his head and chuckled: "You dare to hit the princess, no wonder the prince values ​​you so much."

Maybe you're praising Li Xianyuan?

"I've seen the graceful princess."

When Princess Grace stepped forward, Butler Wen knelt down.

"Princess Graceful." Li Xianyuan also bowed her hands.

Princess Grace's curved eyelashes furrowed: "Bold Li Xianyuan! You don't kneel down when you see me."

She was so close that even though the coldness made her nose smell worse, Li Xianyuan still smelled a faint fragrance from her body. After thinking about it, he was about to kneel down on one knee when he heard the graceful princess with a smile on her face: "It's late, come on

People, drag them out and behead them."

"It's the princess." Two palace maids, one on the left and one on the right, walked up to Li Xianyuan with a smile and held Li Xianyuan's arms.

Princess Graceful stepped forward, gently lifted Li Xianyuan's chin with her slender hands, and said with a smile on her lips: "I miss you so much that I love you so much. You come to the palace to find me tomorrow. If you don't find me, I will tell my father that if you hit me, let him

Kill your nine tribes!"

Li Xianyuan felt helpless. Butler Wen's words also had some effect, at least making Li Xianyuan less disgusted with this strange princess.

"I have just entered the capital, and now I still have many things to do. Besides, I am a Marquis of Guan Nei and a small sixth-grade man. How can I be qualified to enter and leave the palace and go to the harem?"

"I don't care. If you don't come, I will report it to my father." Princess Graceful's face was full of smiles and she seemed very happy.
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