The emperor's every move is the focus of attention in the harem. A word or a decision will make people unable to help but think about it, let alone a major event like a princess of unknown origin.

Even the eldest prince, who has always been favored by the queen, was punished for this. Which concubine in the harem would be careless?

The keen senses seemed to have smelled an unusual smell. Before this little girl saw them, she made them feel strongly curious and alert.

But these have nothing to do with Nan Si.

The next morning, Nan Si got up to wash up at dawn.

Although she is young, she never has the habit of staying in bed.

A light blue waist-closing skirt is as long as the ankles, and a blue belt with two fingers wide outlines a slender waist that is not enough to hold. The girl's face is like morning dew, emitting a delicate and freshness that is about to bloom.

"The Seventh Prince is practicing swords outside." The palace maid took the initiative to report, "It's been half an hour."

Nan Si's quiet and delicate little face had no expression, and he just nodded lightly when he heard this.

Although she didn't ask deliberately, she knew that he was not a lazy person.

When I walked outside the hall, I saw a slender young man in the courtyard dancing neatly with a long sword in his hand, flying sharply, bringing waves of sword energy like a rainbow. An apricot blossom in the courtyard fell down the fine petals.

Nan Si looked at her quietly, her delicate brows frowned slightly.

After practicing a sword technique, the young man withdrew his sword, gently restrained his breath, stood calmly for a moment before turning around.

The girl's delicate and unconventional face was reflected in her sight. Ye Junling was slightly stunned, then pursed her lips and walked to her: "Why did you get up so early?"

"It's getting late." Nan Si said calmly, "The sword technique you practice is useless."

No use?

Ye Junling frowned slightly.

"No matter how good you practice, you can barely protect yourself." Nan Si's eyebrows and eyes were light, and she was a little lazy when she just got up. "When you meet a master, you can't even protect yourself."

The boy's silence, tenacity and confidence were shattered by her words.

"Practice basic skills first in the past few days." Nan Si said lightly, "Prepare your foundation and I will teach you another day."

Ye Junling didn't know how to deal with it.

However, Nan Si didn't seem to be planning to listen to his answer, and said indifferently: "The time for admission is up. Let's go to the academy first and come back tonight."

Ye Junling nodded and handed the sword to the little eunuch standing beside him.

The palace maids did not dare to neglect the newly-furned little princess. When they heard that they had no intention of having breakfast in the palace, they quickly made some buns and fresh snacks for them to take them to eat in the carriage.

Nan Si took a look and said nothing.

Ye Junling reached out to take it and then got on the carriage with her.

"Who taught the sword technique you just practiced?"

The carriage started to drive, Ye Junling opened the paper bag and handed the small bun to Nan Si: "There is a teacher in the palace."

"You are not allowed to practice this sword technique in the future." The girl's voice was faint, but she could not refute it, "A waste of time."

Ye Junling pursed his lips, his expression seemed to be hesitant.

After all, after practicing for so long, I feel a little reluctant to give up.

Nan Si looked up at him, her expression seemed to be a little unhappy: "Did you hear it?"

"...Well." Ye Junling nodded half a beat, "I heard it."

There is nothing to let go.

Just a set of swordsmanship.

She said she was not allowed to practice, so he wouldn't...

I just agreed last night and I want to listen to her.
Chapter completed!