Fan Xian's head hurt a little, and a pair of warm and soft hands stretched out, gently pressing on his temples and rubbing them. He was slightly startled, but his eyes were still closed and he said, "Where is this?"
Perhaps it was because he drank too much wine, so his voice seemed a little dry, and he felt that one of the hands on the forehead was leaving, and after a while, a cup was carefully handed to his mouth. He took a sip and found that it was honey of appropriate thickness, which was the most suitable for relieving hangovers, so he couldn't help laughing.
He believed that Haitang would not poison him, because that would not do her any good. Just as he was thinking like this, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance from around his body. This fragrance was extremely elegant, but it made his heart rippling, and a wave of heat rose from his lower abdomen, which confused his mind.
So the scent came closer, leaning softly against the back of his head, and the collision of his charming body made the fire in Fan Xian's heart burn unbearably.
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Fan Xian opened his eyes abruptly. There was a lingering desire in the tranquility of his eyes. Looking at the pair of white jade wrists and the light blue sleeves in front of him, he said, "Lili?"
Si Lili turned around, and fell into his arms as soon as his body went limp, looking at him with extremely weak eyes, with a little bit of hope and a little bit of resentment.
As the two traveled northward, the only thing missing was that the layer of paper hadn't been pierced. Fan Xian couldn't help feeling dazed for a while, annoyed at the familiar woman's body. After coming to Beijing, I only saw her once in a while in the temple, and I had already decided not to have too many sexual relations with this woman, but now Wen Yu threw himself into his arms again, the familiar and soft touch was different from my chest and abdomen. stop grinding...
He was drinking with Haitang just now, but now he is making out with Si Lili.
Of course Fan Xian understands what's going on, but he just can't figure it out—it's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast.
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In Shangjing in early summer, it is hot when there is no wind, and dust rises when there is no rain. It is really not a good time. Fortunately, it was already late at this time, and the light night breeze passed by, freeing the buildings around the small temple from the baking in the daytime, and the thin branches hung on the corners of the temple roof, against the backdrop of a big round moon In the background of the night sky, which is far behind but looks very close.
Fan Xian fastened his trouser belt, and ran out of it like a pervert, with an unbelievable sense of absurdity on his delicate face.
When he arrived at the gate of the temple, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the woman sitting on the top of the temple in the full moon, and scolded: "You are just like your master, you are crazy, you!"
Fan Xian has always liked to pretend to be himself, shy, sweet, innocent, innocent even though everyone doesn't believe it... But today when he encountered such absurd things, he was shocked and angry, and finally yelled.
Haitang squatted on the roof, like a nanny watching over the children's love affairs, the flowered cloth scarf was not tied on the head, but was tied around the neck, looking like a captain in a certain world. She didn't seem to have expected that Fan Xian would wake up so quickly, her face was full of surprise, but a trace of shyness and a smile flashed in her eyes, and she said softly after a while, "So fast."
After Fan Xian got angry, he immediately became stupid. What kind of woman is this
Haitang seemed to understand right away, patted her head with some self-blame, and said, "Why did I forget that you are Fei Jie's apprentice? If I had known earlier, I should have increased the dose when I prescribed the medicine earlier."
The moonlight moved slightly, the sparse branches trembled slightly, and the begonia floated down without shaking up any dust, and landed lightly beside Fan Xian. She looked back at the inner room with a smile on her face, pushed open the temple door, and signaled Fan Xian to go out with her.
It was dark outside the temple, and the sound of frogs came from the pond in the distance, giving off a rural atmosphere. Fan Xian's heart was full of resentment towards women, and he asked coldly, "What medicine did you give me?"
"Aphrodisiac." Haitang said it as a matter of course, aboveboard, "the best kind in the palace."
"You..." Fan Xian stretched out his index finger, pointing at her nose, which was straighter than ordinary girls, and felt the urge to smash her nose, "I am an envoy of the Qing Dynasty, and she will soon be your emperor's woman...you How courageous!"
Haitang's face immediately turned cold, and she said: "When Mr. Fan gave me medicine by the Wudu River, why didn't he realize that he was timid."
"We were enemies then, but we are friends today, how can this be so?" Fan Xian immediately seemed less confident.
Haitang smiled slightly and said, "What did your lord say when you were in the palace?"
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In the palace many days ago.
"The antidote you gave last time, the tangerine peel was too heavy, and it was a bit bitter." Miss Haitang was intoxicated by the sunshine.
Fan Xian smiled, knowing that the other party had seen the deceit he used that day, and said softly: "I am the commissioner of the Overwatch Council, not an expert who seeks the way of heaven, and it is common to use tricks, girl, don't mind, of course, if you really If you mind, you can also give me... the medicine."
These words were a bit frivolous, but Haitang was not as shy as other women, and said calmly: "If there is a chance, I will use it."
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If there is a chance, of course it will be used. If there is a chance, of course it will be used!
Fan Xian, who has an amazing memory, of course remembered this sentence clearly, but he didn't expect that the other party, as a girl, actually used it. He couldn't help snorting a few times, feeling annoyed but he had no choice but to let others drug him, and others drug him at his request, as if he really had nothing to say, so... Fan Xian raised his head to look at the bright moon, lowered his head and hated the girl.
"I'm not a master of Taoism either, I'm just a little woman who holds grudges." Haitang said with a smile, full of big women.
"It shouldn't be Si Lili, you are her sister." Fan Xian looked at Haitang coldly, "You know what that means."
"Lili likes you." Haitang smiled and said, "You don't dislike Lili either. So we sisters all think this is feasible." In fact, after knowing that Fan Xian is the Mr. Cao who wrote the Stone Story, Haitang This idea was further strengthened.
Fan Xian suddenly became silent, and he didn't know what he thought of. After a long while, he suddenly looked at Haitang and said, "Actually... since you gave me the aphrodisiac, although you... are not really beautiful, I can do what I can and make a sacrifice." Hue, why bother to involve Miss Si in it?"
No matter how free and easy Hai Tang is, no matter how unruly she is, she is still just a young girl after all. Hearing this, she couldn't help being furious, her bright eyes stared at Fan Xian fiercely, like a she-wolf on the wilderness in the middle of the night.
Fan Xian let out a bit of anger, and immediately regained his composure. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I can leave if I pat my ass. Be careful that your master will punish you."
Haitang took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in her heart, Tranquility and Yifu said: "I hope you will forgive me for designing today."
Fan Xian said expressionlessly: "You can design it a few more times, no man will refuse this kind of flying blessing... But, you can avoid it."
Haitang didn't get angry anymore, she just said softly: "There will be a banquet in the palace in the future, there will be fighting, my lord should make preparations first."
"After the banquet, I'm going to go back to China." Fan Xian stared at Haitang's ordinary face, which was surprisingly strange, "I can't stay in Shangjing because I have some urgent matters at home. Arrange for me to meet Miss Si again. "
Haitang smiled slightly, responded silently, and then watched Fan Xian's figure gradually disappear into the darkness. When passing by a field ridge, Fan Xian staggered slightly and almost fell. Perhaps it was due to restlessness, but seeing his hands reaching into the long coat, he realized that the waistband of this fellow hadn't been fastened properly.
The most embarrassing scene of a generation of poets and future powerful ministers happened in and outside the most remote temple in Shangjing.
Haitang laughed, her bright eyes were full of joy, she didn't know why she was so happy.
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Returning to the mission, Fan Xian's eyes were peaceful, he didn't feel a bit embarrassed, and he didn't have the anger he showed before. Living in the world, it is always difficult to avoid being calculated by others, unless you are a perfect person who can calculate people's hearts very clearly.
He didn't expect Haitang to have such a nonsense side, nor did he expect her to be so bold and decisive when she did things, and her gambling nature was not much worse than his own.
"There are only four in total?" He had already taken a shower and was half leaning on the chair, but he still felt a faint fragrance on his body. He couldn't help but think of that girl, and a faint sense of it filled his heart. Even though he was a cold person, he still couldn't help squinting his eyes, and began to think about how this matter would affect that woman.
What Hai Tang said might be true, but so what
Yan Bingyun frowned and glanced at him. The other party, as his boss and official chief of the mission, disappeared without a sound for a whole day when the mission was about to leave Qi. He couldn't ask for instructions on many matters. The news in the afternoon confirmed that he was drinking with that Haitang girl who seldom appeared in front of people, but where did he go after that? Why does Master Fan have a weird expression today.
"Yes, in four years, there were only four concubines in the palace." Yan Bingyun replied: "The emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty practiced the way of heaven and man since he was a child. Judging by his management style, he can be regarded as a British lord. People with great ambitions will naturally not be very interested in matters between men and women."
"The Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty should have no heirs, right?" Fan Xian asked with his eyes closed.
"The emperor is still young, so the palace is not in a hurry."
"Not in a hurry?... Forget it, you go down and let Wang Qinian arrange the entry to the palace the day after tomorrow, and the return journey." Fan Xian snorted coldly in his heart, and waved his hand to signal Bingyun to go down.
Yan Bingyun gave him a puzzled look, knowing that Mr. Tisi had many secrets that he did not reveal. Yes, although Fan Xian is the Commissioner of the Overwatch Council, he has a lot of information that he won't tell anyone.
For example, what happened tonight, for example... the possible attack on the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Fan Xian's fingers were still a little cold, and only then did he realize that he was indeed not as courageous as Haitang.
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The main gate of the imperial city was slowly opened, and the beautiful imperial palace hidden in the green hills, with black eaves flying like flying, and waterfalls beside it, reappeared in front of everyone. Fan Xian watched coldly those unfamiliar Northern Qi officials walking towards the palace calmly, and said hello to Wei Hua's acquainted Honglu Temple officials, and was politely invited into the hall by the eunuchs .
The hall was quiet, the clear water beside the long royal road was smooth and without waves, and the fish in the water swam naturally.
The empress dowager and the emperor's belt sat high on the imperial platform, and there were more than a dozen tables below. The people sitting there were all dignitaries and senior officials of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and ordinary officials were only eligible to eat in the side hall. As the official envoy of Nanqing, Fan Xian sat high on the first desk on the left. Except for Gao Da, who had unloaded his long knife, standing firmly behind him, only Lin Wen and Lin Jing were sitting beside him in the entire envoy.
Sitting opposite the mission was the Grand Tutor and Prime Minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Fan Xian glanced at the grand tutor and knew that the other was Zhuang Mohan's most famous student, but he didn't expect that the other was not very old.
After a series of rituals, the birthday banquet finally began. In fact, the Queen Mother of the Northern Qi Dynasty is still very young. Although there are some wrinkles around her eyes, she still has the charm of a noble lady.
But Fan Xian knew from Xiao En's affairs that this woman was actually an extremely ruthless person. Thinking of Xiao En, he subconsciously turned his head to look—Tora Uesugi was sitting on the table next to him. Unfortunately, when he entered the palace, he didn't have the chance to see clearly the demeanor of the number one general in the Northern Qi Dynasty.
The Empress Dowager picked up the wine glass and said a few words in an extremely soft voice. Fan Xian didn't pay attention to it, but just bowed and bowed along with the officials, reciting the eulogy again and again.
For the Empress Dowager's birthday, this kind of red bomb is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. The officials of the Northern Qi Dynasty can't wait to loot all the precious things in the world and move them to the palace. The rare two-tailed ferret produced in the northern snowfields...
The queen mother nodded slightly, seemingly quite satisfied.
The gifts from the Nanqing Mission had already been transported from Kyoto. Although they were expensive, they were not surprising. Naturally, Fan Xian wouldn't really make another Nine Heavens Fairy Fallen Dust and give it to the Queen Mother, otherwise the Queen Mother's face would be on the ground, but his own face would be on the ground first, and his handwriting would be really hard to come by.
His personal birthday gift was a small bottle, which contained some amber-colored clear liquid, which seemed ordinary, but after the Empress Dowager opened the lid and sniffed it, something was wrong when she looked at Fan Xian again, that was called admiration and love.
Yes, it is a very uncreative perfume. The inner library has been out of production for fifteen years, and it was snatched by Fan Xian from the Qingyu Hall. It was originally intended to be used to smoke drunk crabapple.
It's just that he didn't expect that Haitang was not good, he didn't expect that Haitang was not a great beauty, when Fan Xian was preparing Li Qingzhao's words in the capital, the water in France, he naturally didn't expect that he couldn't subdue Haitang from the issue of men and women, but he was almost caught by the other party. together.
After Fan Xian thanked the queen mother, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the emperor. Unexpectedly, he found that the young emperor was also looking at him with a smile. At this time, he had already had prejudices in his heart, and now seeing the emperor's liking for him, he couldn't help but start to feel hairy.