The boss of fast time travel said that I am sweeter than sugar

Chapter 81 The Unruly Prince 12
The guard also nodded when he heard the words: "Indeed, then all of this can only be placed on the young lady. I hope that the young lady will not let us down."

Qing Huan glanced at Nantangran, then looked away, picked up the sugar cake that was put aside just now, took one out of it, and put it in her mouth.

"My lord, what are you doing here? Do you still want to eat and drink?"

In fact, I really don't blame Qing Huan for thinking this way, it's really because Nan Tangran's actions not long ago are indeed very suspicious.

First he snatched the candied haws, although he gave it back to himself later, he bit off another one while he was talking, and later he went to buy sugar cakes with him, and insisted on giving the jade pendant to himself so that he could please He eats candy.

I gave the candied haws and gave the hairpin, but I didn't want it; I gave the candy cake and gave the jade pendant, but I reluctantly accepted it.

However, I don't know what else Nantangran wants to give when he wants to rub something next.

But Qing Huan really didn't want to see such a situation happen again, it was really annoying.

Taking things and giving them back, this kind of transaction is not equal, because my own things are just worthless snacks, but Nan Tangran's things are priceless jade pendants.

Nantangran approached Qing Huan, and smiled softly: "Not only do you want to eat and drink, but you also want to eat something else. I wonder if Qing Huan is willing to agree?"

Qing Huan looked away, and cleared Nan Tangran's face from her sight.

"There's nothing to eat or drink, let alone something else, nothing."

But Nantangran didn't seem to feel at all that he was still not welcomed by Qing Huan even now, he squinted his eyes and smiled.

"But if I really want it, can you open a back door for me?"

Qing Huan continued to remain expressionless: "It's not impossible to open the back door, but it doesn't exist for you to open the back door."

Nantangran sighed softly, a little helpless: "It seems that I am very unpopular in Qinghuan's place..."

Qing Huan grinned and smiled: "It seems that the prince is still very self-aware, so since he knows, why don't you go out quickly?"

Nan Tangran rested his forehead with one hand, and looked straight at Qing Huan with those peachy eyes: "But Prime Minister Mu really wanted me to stay here just now, do I need to ask Prime Minister Mu what he thinks now?"

Qing Huan showed his minions like a little wild cat, and threatened without mercy: "If you dare to ask, then I will throw you out."

Nantangran wanted to stay, but Qing Huan was thinking of various ways and reasons to drive him out.

It's just that every thought will be well resolved by Nan Tangran.

So Qing Huan has no perfect solution until now, it seems that today he really can only let him stay.

Although I don't like it very much, it may be the result of the final result, but it can only be arranged in this way. After all, the rules of the plane and the tasks that this plane needs to complete cannot be forgotten.

"Why don't you go live in the East Wing Room on the east side, the room is still clean, I'll get someone to clean it for you later."

Qing Huan didn't think about driving Nantangran out of the prime minister's mansion any more, and began to make arrangements for him to stay.

But this time, Nantangran didn't listen to Qing Huan's arrangement. Instead, he asked, "East Wing? Where is Qing Huan's courtyard? I'm a little curious."

(End of this chapter)