Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

After the talent test was over, Feng Qian withdrew his hand from the boy's head, and casually took the boy's fingers.

Nan Qing was stiff the whole time.

The boy was startled, then lowered his head, silently looking at the girl's hand.

Nan Qing pursed her lips uncomfortably.

Never been so close to people.

He'd thought...he'd hate it.

But……

It seems that it is not annoying.

Nan Qing lowered her eyelashes in a daze, but did not resist.

Before he knew it, he had already let go of his defenses against the person in front of him.

master...

The young man muttered silently in his heart.

Feng Qian led the young boy out of the hall as if no one was around.

When passing by the group of little princes who had bullied Nan Qing, the young man raised his eyes sensitively, looking at those princes with deep eyes.

He glanced at it, then looked away.

Those princes only dared to stare at each other, but did not dare to do anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the Pavilion Master of Jiuzhou Pavilion led Nan Qing out.

The people in the hall were in a trance again.

The owner of the Jiuzhou Pavilion really favors this little apprentice.

…

Feng Qian did not take Nan Qing back to the palace where she lived.

The girl took out a jade flute from her sleeve, and played it slowly, relying on the memory of the original owner.

It's not a very nice sound, but the timbre is clear and recognizable.

After a while.

Hearing the sound of the flute, the mythical beast Tianma pulled a gorgeous carriage and flew slowly from a distance.

Until, it landed in front of the two of them.

Feng Qian put down the jade flute and put it back into his sleeve.

The girl turned to look at the boy.

"Go up."

Nan Qing looked up at the carriage in front of her, feeling a little puzzled.

He whispered: "Where are we...going?"

Feng Qian glanced at the young man, and took his hand again.

"Let's go back to Kyushu Pavilion first."

Suddenly being held by her again, Nan Qing couldn't help but stiffen.

Then, the boy lowered his eyes.

Back to... Kyushu Pavilion?

"I heard them say...there is an academy."

Does he need to go to college...

Feng Qian blinked.

The girl pinched the broken fingers and said, "You don't need to go to the academy."

Feng Qian paused, and continued: "You are my apprentice, you can go back to the Jiuzhou Pavilion with me directly, and I will teach you how to practice."

After the words fell, Nan Qing couldn't help being stunned again.

He could see that she was very powerful.

Everyone respects her very much.

But……

He has nothing.

Why treat him well?

The teenager couldn't figure it out.

Now, Nan Qing didn't want to think about this problem anymore.

The boy silently glanced at the girl holding his hand, and pursed his lips.

Called out in a low voice: "Master..."

This was the first time he called her master.

Feng Qian bent his eyes, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Nan Qing's head again.

Um.

The pieces are soft and well-behaved, really cute.

Can't help but want to touch.

Nan Qing was caught off guard and patted her head again.

The boy blinked innocently.

Then he obediently lowered his eyes, letting the girl rub her head.

After touching it a few times, Feng Qian dragged Nan Qing to the carriage.

The girl got into the carriage first, and then extended her hand to the boy.

Nan Qing lowered her eyes to look at the white and tender palm stretched out by the girl, was startled, and then gently put her hand on the girl's palm.

Feng Qian clenched the boy's palm tightly and exerted a little force.

With the help of the girl, Nan Qing easily got into the carriage.

The carriage of the owner of the Kyushu Pavilion, both in appearance and interior, is magnificent and magnificent.

The boy only glanced at it lightly, then found a corner seat and sat down obediently.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and stared at the boy in front of him for a while.

Then he casually asked, "Is Ah Qing sleepy?"

Nan Qing was taken aback by the girl's sudden question.

The boy's dark eyes froze for a moment, and he shook his head again: "Not sleepy."