Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Xu Nuo is not only a colleague of Shen Yanbing, but also a daughter.

When the two were dating, Xu Nuo occasionally talked about the Qiu family who had been friends with each other, and his appreciation for Qiu family elder master was beyond words.

Then they got engaged.

Shen Yanbing was the last to know.

What is the relationship between the ex-girlfriend's fiance and himself?

Shen Yanbing's heart was slightly cold, and his expression remained unchanged, politely: "Fortunately meeting."

Song still smiled brightly, and took the two to eat.

"I heard that you brought a friend here? Girlfriend?" Song still became more lively after falling in love. She didn't know that Shen Yanbing had talked about and broke up, so she guessed it naturally.

Qiu Fengzhuang looked over casually.

Shen Yanbing waved his hand, "Children from relatives, come out and play."

Without talking a few words, Song still returned to his boyfriend's topic, and chuckled around Qiu Feng.

Zhou Ying was pouring drinks for several people, and the princess was sitting upright, but her eyes were distressed.

The dining bar was equipped with a long soft sofa, and Shen Yanbing sat next to Liming Yue. Before speaking, Zhou Ying's hospitality came over.

"Don't drink while driving."

She lazily refused, Zhou Ying immediately pointed the cup at Liming Moon again, "Ming Moon is an adult, right? A very low-degree cocktail is similar to a drink!"

Shen Yanbing couldn't understand her tendency to like to find someone to drink with, and waved, "Don't bring bad kids."

"Hey, why is it a bad thing! It's just a little drink." Zhou Ying got up and blinked at the introverted Liming Moon, "It's not good to be so introverted!"

Limingyue shook her head without hesitation, but did not speak.

"It's boring." Zhou Ying was lying on the other side of Shen Yanbing meaninglessly, and saw Song and Qiu Feng, who were on the opposite sofa fiercely hitting and smiling, "I can't even recognize them anymore."

"How did she change so much when she fell in love?"

Zhou Ying spit out a glass of wine while vomiting, "Why don't I feel anything?"

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "You talk too much."

A Song still who never talks, a boyfriend who trades for Zhou Ying who has never stopped.

In contrast, Shen Yanbing's condition is much better.

In the evening, the resident singing only sang a few intermittently, and at other times a few pure music circulated.

Shen Yanbing poured half a glass of orange juice for Liming Yue and moved it to her: "Try it."

Her Royal Highness took a few sips carefully and nodded: "Sweet."

"It's the taste of oranges." Shen Yanbing poured himself a half glass, "Have you eaten oranges?"

Limingyue shook her head and couldn't help taking another sip: "It's delicious."

Shen Yanbing smiled, both of them lowered their voices. Zhou Ying on the side smiled directly at the phone screen, obviously not paying attention to them.

"Do you like it here?"

Her Royal Highness hesitated, Shen Yanbing knew the answer, smiled at each other, and unconsciously rubbed the other's long hair.

Liming Yue said: "I don't hate it."

Although it is very noisy and fancy, there are noisy everywhere, and there are strange people, but it is not annoying.

Shen Yanbing had a meal and laughed: "Don't force it."

The glass of the princess was empty again, and she naturally filled up fresh and sweet orange juice again.

Several people chatted all over the world, eating a few mouthfuls of food at random, and the time passed away quietly.

Limingyue can’t eat spicy food, so Shen Yanbing ordered a few light side dishes and egg soup, “Crayfish, just watch us eat it.”

Qiu Feng glanced at him from time to time, his eyes were still peeling shrimp with a smile on Song.

This restaurant actually mainly serves Western food, but Qiu Feng couldn't bear the money, and he even served so many delicious Chinese food.

"It's still a good luck this time." Zhou Ying tut, Master of Sea Turtle, Duo Jin, handsome, gentle and considerate, no matter how good they look.

Shen Yanbing was silent, thinking about the opportunity to mention it with Song.

A dinner was extremely long.

Limingyue was able to sit still, everything around was so novel, his eyes were afraid of missing something, and his ears were quietly pricked up to listen to the surrounding words.

Of course, whether you can understand or not is another matter.

In the middle of the journey, Shen Yanbing took her to the bathroom. When she came out, she passed the resident bar. Liming Yue saw dolls placed in the glass cupboard. People followed along, his eyes still stuck.

"Summer limited, only give away, not sell"

She recalled the eight characters on the listing, and did not take the initiative to ask questions until she sat down again.

"When are you leaving?" Shen Yanbing had already watched enough of the new couple, and it was not too early. The nearby night scenes had already begun one after another.

Zhou Ying didn't know how many beer he was, and he was playing boxing with another friend slightly, and then he hiccuped after hearing the words: "I don't know, anyway, someone is inviting and playing."

Shen Yanbing couldn't bear the smell of her, and only the figure could be seen in the dark corner. She turned her head, and Liming Yue just turned her head to look at herself.

"Want to go back?"

"no."

Limingyue replied decisively, and stopped talking, before she could speak, the voice of the microphone in front of the resident singing bar spread clearly throughout the scene:

"Tonight's summer limited edition officially begins!"

"Every guest guest on stage can choose a window gift!"

"For the most cheering performance, you can also get a surprise gift package-what are you waiting for, come on stage!"

Shen Yanbing looked up, and there was enthusiasm in front of the resident singer. It wasn't that she had never eaten in this kind of restaurant before, but it was the first time she encountered such a thing as asking customers to perform on stage.

Zhou Ying, who had drunk a lot of wine, looked at her excitedly, and Song still looked over.

Shen Yanbing: "Look at what I do?"

This kind of thing, Wanwan is not her turn.

Zhou Ying grabbed her hand and smiled: "Don't, Damaiba, big singer!"

Limingyue looked at them unclearly.

Song still chuckled, Qiu Feng scratched her palm and looked at Shen Yanbing interestingly.

"Yan Bing can sing a song, but it can detonate the level of the audience."

Qiu Feng smiled in his eyes: "How to say?"

The last time a few people got together to sing was many years ago, but Song still remembers very clearly—

Shen Yanbing is too self-aware.

A model of food and confidence, only one or two songs can hear what it is with the microphone one night.

From then on, her already shaky image of Gao Leng was completely shattered, and she could only bluff unfamiliar outsiders.

Soon someone went up and sang a deep love song with a delicate and emotional voice.

Amidst applause, Limingyue looked at the other party with a smile and took a pink doll off the stage.

She poked Shen Yanbing.

In the noise, Shen Yanbing didn't hear what she was saying, and approached her head, but Liming Yue was embarrassed to speak.

"What's awkward again..." Shen Yanbing felt that the princess was somewhat temperamental, and said casually, "What?"

Liming Yue looked at her with a pair of apricot eyes, her mouth opened, shy and not obvious under the lights here: "I want that."

She stretched her arms, and Shen Yanbing followed to see the window cabinet full of dolls.

"..." Shen Yanbing smiled, "A lot of shops sell it. I'll take you to buy it next time."

Limingyue lowered his head and said after a while: "Okay."

Although she had heard others say that these dolls were not available outside.

Zhou Ying hurriedly squeezed to the forefront to take pictures and videotape, and after a long distance, he made "Yeah" to Shen Yanbing's side.

Song still had enough trouble with Qiu Feng, but thinking of his friends, he sat over and chatted.

"Is Mingyue? He looks so obedient, he doesn't play mobile phones!"

Song still said that the temperature was mild, and Liming Yue just kept a polite smile.

"She doesn't like talking, don't care." Shen Yanbing poured her some juice, and Qiu Feng next to him filled himself with wine, and he said that he would toast her a glass.

Shen Yanbing calmly touched a glass with him, the orange juice on the tip of his tongue couldn't taste much.

"Yan Bing is my best roommate in college! I still remember one time when I had a high fever, it was Yan Bing who discovered the school hospital that sent me to me."

Song still recalled the past, always feeling that time flies too fast, but looking at Shen Yanbing again, he feels that nothing has changed.

She looked at Qiu Feng, Qiu Feng held her hand and looked at Shen Yanbing.

Those are emotionless eyes.

The two men's looks like the sea almost made Shen Yanbing think that he had made a mistake.

A sweet and joyful little love song is playing in the dining bar, and pink bubbles fill every light.

Shen Yanbing's expression was restrained, and his tone was flat: "Good luck to you."

Song was still completely immersed in his own world, and the ending sounded up.

Qiu Feng smiled and called the waiter, taking Song still to sit down again.

Limingyue held his head, no longer looking around with curiosity like before, but stared at a certain doll in the cupboard unblinkingly.

She could see clearly that it was a lamb.

White lamb in a red scarf.

-She had never seen a real Aries in Jingchao, and she had never seen it in modern times, but she was inexplicably sure that it was a sheep.

Another person came on stage, and the person who came to dance in a cool dress, the sound of dance music, Liming Yue lowered his head and looked up, only when the applause thundered, he looked up at the other party's dancing posture.

You don't need any dance clothes, it's sultry enough.

She glanced at her side slightly—Shen Yanbing was looking at the phone again without raising her head.

After the song was finished, Zhou Ying rushed back enthusiastically, threw himself down and sat down, pulling Shen Yanbing straight to turn his attention.

"What cell phone are you looking at now! Hurry, I just recorded it, it's not a thousand times better than Xu Nuo!"

Shen Yanbing's brows twitched: "You don't want to be arrogant."

Qiu Feng didn't seem to pay attention to the movement here.

Zhou Ying was dissatisfied and turned to Limingyue, smiling like a big bad wolf: "Mingyue, did you think that person looked good just now?"

Liming Yue couldn't help but glanced at Yan Bing Shen, "...I didn't see clearly."

Zhou Ying lay down on the sofa discouragedly, "It's boring, you guys one by one, it's really boring tonight."

Shen Yanbing wanted to leave a long time ago.

On the contrary, Limingyue was the most calm. She watched the woman who had finished dancing standing in front of the shop window picking and choosing, her heartbeat suddenly quickened.

Someone blocked her sight.

When Shen Yanbing saw Limingyue suddenly stand up, he clenched his palms and frowned and looked to the other side.

"What's wrong?"

She thought of the doll that the other party had previously wanted to say and stopped and reluctantly agreed, and she felt a little clear in her heart.

The dolls in the window are not the same, they are all summer-limited models in this store.

The woman who finished dancing was very entangled. When Liming Yue saw the other person approaching the lamb, she would tighten her nerves, and she relaxed for a while as she walked far away.

Shen Yanbing has always been less interested in such soft dolls, and at a glance, "Isn't it all the same?"

Limingyue turned to look at her, solemnly: "It's totally different!"

"...Ha." Shen Yanbing couldn't help but laugh. The cabinet was not far away. She looked at it seriously, "Do you like that sheep?"

Liming Yue was not surprised that the other party could easily see it, but was bored and did not speak.

Knowing what, the summer limit does not belong to her.

"Don't worry about your face." Shen Yanbing gathered the long hair of the princess. It was not obvious when she sat down. The waist-length hair was extremely eye-catching when she stood up.

"I don't have a bitter face." Liming Yue retorted weakly, allowing the other party to tie her long hair back.

"Okay." Shen Yanbing sighed. She is not stage fright, but this kind of publicity is always uncomfortable. "I haven't sang for a long time."

"All in one go." She smiled, and walked towards the resident bar in Liming Yue's surprised eyes.

Shen Yanbing quickly communicated with the staff, clicked the accompaniment, and stood up.

She glanced around, and there were sparsely seated people under the bar, and the original noise soon calmed down.

When Zhou Ying saw her on stage, they almost didn't jump up. They squeezed to the front row and lifted their mobile phones, slyly and expectantly to "OK" to her.

Shen Yanbing tried the wheat, looked at Her Royal Highness who was alone in the barrier, and smiled slightly.

Liming Yue's face burst into flames.