Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

In the palace.

A gorgeous carriage passed slowly along the road.

People who met the carriage, without exception, had pious eyes and bowed respectfully.

The lowest-ranking maids and guards bowed down one after another.

The highly iconic carriage shows the identity of the owner.

Young national teacher.

The lofty and noble existence of Tianrong Kingdom.

No one dares to neglect the slightest.

The cold boy sat quietly in the carriage.

There was a faint daze in the pitch-black eyes.

The young man with a shocking appearance lowered his eyelashes slightly, silently counting the time in his heart.

It's been a day.

I haven't seen each other, and I don't know if the little girl can still adapt to the atmosphere of the school.

Mu Bai could not help but sigh.

Today's young national teachers, no matter what they do, are frequently distracted, and they can't help but think of little girls.

Especially... the feeling of the other party's lips softly sticking to the side of his face.

Inexplicably, the young man was in a state of confusion.

Ugh.

child……

The carriage stopped not far from the entrance of the school.

Mu Bai slowly got off the carriage, but the moment he raised his eyes, he couldn't help but froze.

The little boy in the blue brocade coat grabbed the girl's wrist.

"Qianqian, don't you like me?"

Jun Qi was puzzled.

The little girl in the National Teacher's Mansion has been ignoring him and rejecting his invitation, unwilling to sit next to him.

It was the first time to be rejected repeatedly like this, and Xiao Junqi was also very puzzled.

Obviously everyone likes him very much, even the emperor dotes on him very much.

Feng Qian looked down at the opponent's claws grabbing his wrist, and said in a bad tone, "Let go."

Jun Qi: "..."

"I'm not..."

Before Jun Qi could finish speaking, the little girl across from him shook him away vigorously.

Xiaojun prayed: "!"

The little prince looked aggrieved.

Why does she do this every time?

Feng Qian glanced back at him, "I don't like you."

Then, he walked away without looking back.

The girl caught a glimpse of the young national teacher standing opposite him.

The cold young man stood under the shade of the tree, his good-looking face was buried in the shadow, his demeanor was a little cold, and he looked like a wronged child, standing there obediently, silent but distressing.

It wasn't until the girl walked in front of him that the boy came back to his senses and looked down at the girl slowly.

But his eyes fell on the other party's wrist, staring quietly, without speaking.

There, he was caught by Jun Qi.

Because of the distance, Mu Bai did not hear the conversation between the girl and the other party.

Also because he was distracted, he didn't see the girl throwing away the opponent.

The girl looked at the boy in doubt, then slowly raised her small hand to grab the boy's slender and fair fingers.

Only then did Mu Bai come back to his senses, his cool and pleasant voice was inexplicably low: "Are you still used to it?"

Feng Qian blinked, and replied obediently: "It's okay."

"Um."

The boy's mood was still a little depressed, he took the girl's little hand, and quietly led her to the side of the carriage.

Mu Bai paused, and after the good-looking young man pursed his lips, he still held the little girl in his arms as usual.

Carefully get into the carriage.

Feng Qian sat across from Mu Bai.

The boy stared at the girl in front of him indifferently, and fell silent for a while.

After all, I couldn't help but ask: "You and Jun Qi..."

Feng Qian was stunned, wondering: "What?"

You pray?

That little kid?

"I saw it."

Mu Bai said softly, and her slender eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the inexplicable grievance in her eyes.

The little boy grabs the girl's wrist.

They are all about the same age.

It's about... easy to play together.

Use one word to describe - childhood sweetheart.

Mu Bai was also very surprised at his inexplicable depression.