Bo Shangnan walked to the door and was very close to Ji Nian'er. He looked at her deeply. Ji Nian'er was a beautiful woman. In his impression, Ji Nian'er always looked at her at all times. With her fox-like eyes, Bo Shangnan, who had already completed her room, knew how beautiful Ji Nian'er was. However, beauty and wisdom could not coexist. This sentence was perfectly reflected in Ji Nian'er. Even if she was unparalleled in beauty, her annoying temperament also made Bo Shangnan lack interest in her.

Ji Nian'er is always a little different today. At this moment, she is staring at the sky outside, and she doesn't even want to focus on him. Her usual charming eyes have become as plain as water today.

"Where is the prince going?" Ji Nian'er spoke up when Boshangnan was about to step out of the room.

"How..." Yuan was about to speak sarcastic, but when he came into contact with Ji Nian'er's eyes, he was completely inferior to his previous attentiveness. "I want to go out of the palace to do something."

"Can the prince take me with me? I get off the car when I get on the street and will not disturb the prince's business." Not familiar with this place, Ji Nian'er's first thought was to go out with Bo Shangnan because she didn't know her status in the mansion and it was difficult to arrange for people to do things casually.

Boshangnan stared at Ji Nian'er for a long time, and nodded almost uncheckedly, and agreed.

Ji Nian'er didn't procrastinate too much. She put on a refreshing and neat dress and followed Bo Shangnan out. When she was turning over the clothes, Ji Nian'er also found that the original owner was also a swaggering person. Her clothes were very red and nothing was simple. After turning them over for a long time, she found such a set of blue shirts. She casually tied up her long hair and a simple fixation of a green jade hairpin. Her unpowdered face was white and clean, her lips were slightly red, and her long eyelashes were flickering.

"Prince, I'll get off the car first. If it's convenient, I can come here to pick me up at dinner time. If it's inconvenient, I'll go back by myself." Ji Nian'er waved in front of Boshangnan's eyes, reminding him that it's time to come back to his senses.

Bo Shangnan then realized that he had been watching her in such dementia since she had changed her clothes. He coughed awkwardly, nodded, and signaled the servants around him to take Yinliang to follow him.

The one assigned was a follower named Nanshu, named Nanshu, who was also given by the prince. He was clever and quick in his hands and feet, so he followed Boshangnan.

"What's your name?" Ji Nian'er asked out of politeness.

"Sub Nanshu is the name given to you by your master."

"What about your real name?" Ji Nian'er was curious.

"The slave's family's surname is Yang, and his name is Bin." Nan Shu replied respectfully. Although he was not satisfied with the heroine, he was also a princess. No matter what kind of favor he was, he would be polite to the princess, not to mention that he would drive him out today in the prince's car, so he should not be underestimated.

"Are everyone in the family still here?"

"There was a famine in my hometown. My parents had starved to death a few years ago. I also had a sister in my family who was also a maid in the house."

"Your sister has also changed her name?" Ji Nian'er turned her head and looked at Nanshu.

"Yes," when he came into contact with Ji Nian'er's eyes, Nan Shu became nervous inexplicably, his heart beat up, and he quickly lowered his head and replied, "My sister is serving Yu Ji, calling her Xiaoling."

"Why do you need to change your name? Is the original name bad?"

"If the princess is there, it is a blessing for the servants to serve all the masters in the house. It is even more blessing for the masters to be kind and give names. How can a merely low name be compared to the gifts of the masters."

"Is that true?" Ji Nian'er pondered for a moment, looked up at the sky, and murmured to herself, "If everyone will be converted into a pile of loess in a hundred years, will anyone still remember that there is a Yang Bin in this world?"

Hearing Ji Nian'er's words, Nan Shu looked up at her. The princess was looking at the sky, as if talking to him, and she seemed to be talking to herself. He could hear every word and every word she said clearly. Suddenly, when she was young at home, her sister was just born, and her father always hugged her and said to him, "My old Yang family has children and daughters. I don't seek wealth and glory in this life, but I want my family to be safe." But no one mentioned these words again after my parents passed away. For the sake of making a living, I sold my sister to the royal palace. After a long time, I forgot my surname. However, how many people in this world will remember the existence of a slave? But like a beast, there is not even a tombstone after death.

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Damn’s preference for mental dialogues describing tasks. Maybe there are not many dialogues and more words, and I hope everyone likes them.

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