What Haitang said made Fan Xian feel very good and powerful. At this moment, this young couple is covered with a large quilt, whispering such heart-warming things under the moonlit night, and it is inevitable that they will not fall into a very pornographic and violent ending...
But Fan Xian was not surprised, nor was he so frightened that he got under the bed, nor did he turn into a wolf and pounce on him. He just said very sincerely, seriously, and directly: "Very well, let's discuss the date of marriage."
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This sentence was the response to "How about marrying you...", so it was Miss Haitang's turn to be stunned at this time, feeling like she was in a cocoon, knowing that she had once again underestimated the shamelessness and thickness of Fan Xian's soft face. black.
She chuckled, lowered her head, and was also muttering in her heart, why did she just say that
It is said that in this year, she and Fan Xian have been together frequently, and the two have cultivated a sense of intimacy and tacit understanding that is beyond friendship, but similar to family members. Seeing her expression, Fan Xian knew what she was thinking, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Your queen mother."
"The emperor of your family." Haitang raised her face and accepted it with a smile.
"Your bald head." Fan Xian continued seriously.
Haitang tilted her head slightly: "Your identity."
"And your identity." Fan Xian smiled.
These few words without beginning or end have clearly laid out the obstacles and problems that lie between the two of them. When a man and a woman meet, they care about one heart. Although the two of them didn't say any sweet words, but with the moonlight as evidence, they can clearly understand each other's thoughts.
There are countless mediocre people in the world, and it is rare to find a confidant in the world of mortals. Who would miss it easily
But the problem is that the Emperor Qing certainly didn't want Fan Xian to have such powerful foreign aid from Beiqi Tianyi with such great power, and the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi was also anxious to find a good match for Haitang this year. It is impossible for Haitang to deal with the young and handsome man himself.
The status of Fan Xian and Haitang in their respective countries is doomed. If the two of them break the current situation and stand side by side in a fair manner, they will face unimaginable pressure.
It was easier for Nanqing to deal with it. Even if the emperor of Qing didn't like Fan Xian and received foreign aid, with the emperor's strong self-confidence, it was inevitable that he would not have thought that the strength of the Northern Qi could be weakened again by taking advantage of Fan Xian's affair. Xian can use this reason to convince his father who is not very close.
In the eyes of the people of Nanqing, Fan Xian's marriage to Haitang is also a great joyous event for the people of Qing Dynasty. Who wouldn't do it to take advantage of it
And the resistance from the Northern Qi side must be quite large, let alone whether the subjects of the Northern Qi Dynasty who have always claimed to be orthodox can accept it, the pride of their country, the saint Haitang, a generation of Tianmai people marrying those southern barbarians who they look down on deep down in their hearts, Including the Empress Dowager and Ku He, they will prevent this from happening.
Exchange students, both parties have to discuss, marrying a girl is obviously a disadvantage for Northern Qi people, how can they do it
As for the little emperor, even Fan Xian had some admiration for his methods, and he didn't expect him to let go. Fan Xian laughed at himself and said, "You came to Jiangnan, your little emperor asked you to supervise me to earn money... If you become my family's yellow-faced woman, we'll be running a husband-and-wife shop, and he'll die of anger if he spends his money casually?"
Haitang laughed and said: "If he listens to what you say, he will die of anger."
Fan Xian sighed and said, "Actually, if after you marry me, we all go to a secluded place to spend the rest of our lives together, it's okay, no matter how angry the courts of the two countries will be."
Haitang looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you willing?"
Fan Xian was silent for a while, and looked back at her not to be outdone, "Could it be that you are willing?"
The two looked at each other, knowing that there was a bond in each other's hearts, and that they both had kindness towards the world. Although Fan Xian's kindness came from a selfish heart, and Haitang's kindness came from a kind nature, no matter who they were, no one could May walk away lightly, and Yu Yunwai watches everything happening in the world indifferently.
They are all people who have joined the world, how can they get out of the world
The room became silent again. In the night sky above Huayuan, the crescent moon suddenly passed through the smoky light clouds, and the light increased slightly. On the bed, with a brocade quilt, the two wonderful people were covered with a halo.
Haitang looked at him quietly, then smiled suddenly and said: "The key point is, you are already married."
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Fan Xian fell silent, knowing that this sentence was difficult to answer. He had been reborn in this world for nearly twenty years, but he had never heard of the custom of marrying two wives. He talked about the three representatives and the three major purposes, one of which is to marry many, many wives, but when things came to an end, he realized that it is actually very difficult to be a Dumas who embraces all the beauties.
The point is that his vision is too high... He sighed shamelessly, not to mention Wan'er, the most favored princess in the palace, Haitang, who is no longer willing to let go, has an extremely lofty status in the Northern Qi Dynasty. With so many obstacles listed, what if Haitang is allowed to become a concubine
Fan Xian shuddered. He felt that this was a hiccup, and believed that the Northern Qi people would definitely go crazy, and maybe the two countries would go to war again.
"Is it cold?" Haitang looked at him with a smile, pulled the quilt with both hands, and carefully covered her shoulders.
Fan Xian smiled wryly and sighed, "It's heartbreaking."
It was indeed a little cold at night, and the blankets were sleeping together, but they couldn't cover them, Haitang pulled it a little, and Fan Xian's upper body was left outside, shrank a little, and then pulled it back.
With a sound of swish, Haitang was startled, and found that he had snatched the quilt away, glared at him angrily, and snatched it back.
Fan Xian chuckled, didn't speak, and took it back again.
The two of them were playing a childish game of grabbing the quilt on the bed. Fortunately, neither of them used their true energy, otherwise, what would be the fault of the quilt? She was about to turn into thousands of cotton wools and dance with the night wind, and die when the car cracked. But how lucky is the quilt? To be able to be contended for by the two most famous and powerful people of the younger generation in the world today, without giving up an inch of ground.
The quilt is not a jade seal.
If these two people followed the original historical process, maybe in a few years, they should be standing in each other's country and fighting for the world, but now that they have started to fight for the quilt, the world... don't fight.
God bless the people of the world.
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It was rare for such a frenzied moment, the two of them shut their mouths tightly and stared at each other, Haitang's legs that were originally crossed also let go, kicking shyly and angrily. The apprentice seized the opportunity.
Fan Xian let go, and the quilt was immediately snatched by Haitang. With a whoosh, the curtain rolled up and buried Haitang's upper body in the soft mattress. The girl let out a small cry of surprise.
A pair of legs in thin obscene pants were exposed outside the quilt. Especially those bare feet, white and alluring.
Fan Xian reached out and covered his feet.
Haitang's feet trembled slightly, but she didn't struggle.
"Don't catch a cold." Fan Xian said righteously. He was actually very proud of himself. His previous catch had indeed reached his highest level. It was as fast as lightning and as fast as a gust of wind. How could Haitang escape from the state of a blind uncle beating someone with a bamboo stick
Maybe... Haitang didn't want to hide at all
The touch was good. Fan Xian hugged the girl's feet in his arms, squinting his eyes complacently, but he somehow thought of his previous life. When he was in high school, it was snowing heavily, and he just hugged the feet of the female squad leader in his arms. in my arms...
Oh, only when you are happy, you will recall those things that are already far away and blurry.
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"Let go." Hai Tang, who was buried under the blanket, said in a low voice, but there was already a little bit of anger in her tone.
Fan Xian was taken aback, and let go nonchalantly, completely violating the persistence that a man should have at this time.
Haitang turned the quilt down and looked at him angrily, but her face was slightly flushed and her hair was disheveled. It seemed that she really had no force to intimidate her.
Fan Xian watched her retract her feet into the quilt, smiled and said nothing.
A slight blush appeared on Haitang's face, she glared at him, then turned to face the inside of the bed.
Silently, Fan Xian turned into a black cat, crawled over, and lay beside her, but he lay down very well, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It's cold, give me some cover."
Haitang buzzed with a bee-like voice: "I don't have hands?"
Having said that, the girl's house still moved inside to make room for Fan Xian, and at the same time left half of the quilt for him.
Fan Xian lay down comfortably, sniffed vigorously, and found that he did not smell any body fragrance, but a peaceful, clean and gentle feeling embraced him. He opened a pair of bright eyes and looked at the dark night. roof of the tent.
The two are lying in the same bed, silence is embarrassment, embarrassment is ambiguity, Fan Xian said earlier that he would not play ambiguity, but in fact he loves this feeling.
He thought in his heart, Duo Duo...Finally showed her childlike attitude today, she has a special interest, a special interest, but she didn't realize it at all, and she has a special psychological addiction.
Haitang calmed down a bit, and cautiously revealed her face, and said, "Are you really not going to let me marry?"
"Yeah." Fan Xian put his hands behind his head and said with a smile, "If you want to marry, you can't marry anyone else, it can only be me."
Miss Begonia lost.
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"I came here today to confide my troubles to you." Fan Xian glanced at the girl's house next to him, and explained his anxiety in the garden earlier.
After Haitang thought for a while, she said softly: "Isn't it inappropriate to come and tell me about the matter between you and your wife at this time?"
Fan Xian was startled, and then realized that he really seemed a bit of a jerk, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Well, let's talk about Ye Liuyun, I still don't understand why he came to Suzhou to show his presence."
When it came to business, Miss Haitang's childlike demeanor suddenly disappeared, returning to her usual tranquility and stability. Turning around, he began to discuss and analyze with Fan Xian. At the same time, he also told the story of Ye Liuyun dotted along the road and what happened along the way.
The two of them talked and talked, but they still didn't have a clue, but Haitang suddenly said lightly: "There is a possibility, I don't know if you have thought about it?"
"What?" Fan Xian asked curiously.
"Perhaps the emperor has long known about the relationship between the Ye family and the Junshan Society, so Ye Liuyun is not worried about letting the emperor know that he has made a move." Haitang said seriously.
Fan Xian thought for a while, then shook his head: "It still doesn't make sense."
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After talking about Ye Liuyun, what are we going to talk about again? The old mansion in Kyoto, Lin Wan'er? Naturally, it was not convenient to talk about it in bed. Fan Xian would feel guilty to some extent. No matter how big-hearted Haitang was, she was not a ignorant wooden person.
But just lying down like this, the breath is entangled, the body temperature is soaked, and the occasional contact, although not really ecstasy, but it also makes the temperature in the bed slowly rise.
"Tell me about the temple." Fan Xian said calmly, perhaps making up his mind.
A trace of tenderness and emotion flashed in Haitang's eyes, and she smiled and said, "By the West Lake in Hangzhou, you said that you only talk about worldly affairs."
"The temple is my business." Fan Xian said with a smile, "It will naturally be your business from now on."
The kindness and trust in these words made Haitang warm up for no reason. Even though she was a saintess of the Northern Qi Dynasty, she could go in and out of the palace and had an outstanding status, but where did she go to find a confidant, a true friend, someone who could be equal? People who treat themselves with no grievances
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"Wu?" Haitang stood up slightly, gesticulating in the air with her fingers, up and down, drawing several semi-circular arcs, frowning, "Then what does this symbol on the temple mean? "
At this time, Fan Xian had already described Xiao En's account in the cave in detail, but for the sake of worrying about the feelings of the girl's family, he concealed the matter of Master Ku He's cannibalism.
Haitang has been listening quietly, but when Xiao En told about the events of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a trace of complicated emotions occasionally flashed in his eyes, and finally he was puzzled by those symbols, so he asked questions.
"How do I know?" Fan Xian said with a headache, "It seems that one day, I will go to the temple to see."
Haitang's eyes, as bright as autumn waters, gradually showed determination: "I'm going."
Fan Xian laughed: "I know how tempting this is for you, so you must promise me...you can't sneak away by yourself."
He pointed to his head and said, "Sean's road map back then is all hidden here."
"Who is the little girl who ran out of the temple?" Haitang asked, actually already vaguely guessing a little.
Although the answer did not surprise her, it still made her sigh uncontrollably.
"my mother."
Fan Xian said proudly.
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So the topic turned back to the Ye family back then, occasionally talking about the demeanor of the blind uncle, the more she listened to those details, the longing look in Haitang's eyes became more intense.
"Back then, what kind of era was that?" The girl sighed: "The four great masters all appeared in that era, but besides this, there are two dazzling figures, your mother and the blind master. "
Fan Xian joked, "In a few days, I'll have to call her mother-in-law."
Haitang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sighed to herself: "Come out from the temple... Could it be..." Her eyes lit up, and she said, "Miss Ye should be a Tianmai person, right?"
"What is a Tianmai person?" Fan Xian sneered, naturally he would not tell the wonderful story about time travel, "Everyone in the world says you are a Tianmai person, what do you think?"
Haitang smiled and said: "The teacher said that the person who can inherit the will of God and be granted by the temple is the person with the Tianmai. I don't know why the teacher calls me that."
"According to this, isn't Ku He a Tianmai practitioner? Your Tianyi's exercises were really stolen from the temple by my mother."
"... This was stolen, and it wasn't taught by Fu Ding, the immortal of the temple."
"This... about scholars, stealing books... how can it be stealing?"
"Does Miss Ye have a very special bloodline?" Haitang suddenly became interested, staring at Fan Xian's cheek with bright eyes, "Your meridians are completely different from those of ordinary people, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate that weird bloodline." Overbearing skills, this must have something to do with Lingtang's background."
Looking at the girl's expression, Fan Xian knew what she was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Are you thinking that the child I will have in the future may also be a freak?"
Haitang smiled lightly, no.
"Don't think about borrowing this kind of thing!" Fan Xian didn't know if he thought of the birth of his romance, he was furious, and growled in a low voice: "Don't think about adding aphrodisiac to the wine either!"
Haitang looked at his angry expression, just kept smiling and didn't speak.
"Si Lili is not pregnant." Fan Xian became angry when he thought about it, and the evil fire gradually increased.
Originally, the bodies of the two people in the quilt were as hot as fire, but now they were provoked by evil fire, how could they not be aroused, Fan Xian gritted his teeth, shy his face, and didn't care if Duo Duo would fight back He killed himself easily, and pulled her into his arms and held her.
Hugging him from behind, feeling the hot and trembling body of the girl in front of him, Fan Xian whispered in her ear, "If you're really interested, I don't need aphrodisiacs, and I'm willing to dedicate myself to you."
But at this time, Miss Haitang sneered, without turning her head, she said flatly: "Aside from using your hands and feet, you don't have any other skills to make me admire?"
Fan Xian said angrily, "You just moved your feet before, when did you move your hands?"
Haitang didn't know what to think of, her voice suddenly softened, and after a long while, she said softly: "On the official road from the inner treasury..."
Fan Xian immediately remembered that beside the spring forest that day, his old god was holding the hand of the girl in his arms, and he refused to let go even if he died.
The style of a man and a woman cares about attacking and defending, and defending is attacking. However, Fan Xian used the aphrodisiac trick to write poems in his belly since last spring, and then used a single word to describe his heart. Many encounters, ingenious changes, have already changed from fighting wits to fighting hearts, and finally fighting emotions.
The relationship between the two has changed, the emotion has changed, and the means have also changed.
Today, why fight any more? Is it really fun to fight with people? Fan Xian actually didn't like it, so he put his hand through Duo Duo's armpit, reached forward, held her hands, and comfortably rubbed her face on the back of her neck.
Haitang only felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter. The damned little bastard behind her obviously had a wife, but she kept teasing her. The mood of being close to nature in Qingming has long been unable to maintain, why is this
She sighed faintly, and said that sentence for the third time this night: "You really don't want me to get married."
Fan Xian said vaguely: "You must marry me and take your sister with you... It's just a pity that you don't have one."
"You're really shameless." For some reason, Haitang suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said, biting her lips lightly.
Fan Xian said softly: "There's no way... It won't ruin your reputation, and you won't be slept together overnight. Your wife will let you marry tomorrow. I have no choice but to do this."
Haitang lost again.
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"You said so many secrets today, even including the secrets of the temple, aren't you afraid that I'm playing tricks on you?" Haitang suddenly said with a smile.
Fan Xian said seriously: "Duo Duo...you are not a great beauty."
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In the early morning of the second day, Fan Xian opened the door and went out. He saw the morning light and the cool breeze. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help stretching.
ah! There was a maid's scream from the garden, and the maid immediately shut up.
Everyone knows that the Imperial Envoy has an affair with the Begonia girl behind the garden, but the two have always been polite in front of everyone, and there is no sign of it. Who would have thought that today... Xiao Fan, Mr. Fan, would be so open and above board from that girl. Came out of the boudoir!
Walking out of the boudoir early in the morning, what does this mean
Fan Xian looked at the girl with a smile, and said gently, "Morning."
Then he walked to the front garden, saw the servant girls and subordinates all the way, and said gently: "Morning."
For a moment, everyone in the garden was a little puzzled, wondering when did your lord become so gentle? How can you be in such a good mood
Immediately, the shocking news gradually spread throughout Huayuan through the mouths of the servants, and then it reached the ears of Fan Xian's subordinates.
Sisi opened her mouth wide and listened to the news. Although she knew it would happen sooner or later, she still felt a little sudden, especially when she suddenly felt that the letter in her hand became a little heavy. She slept deeply last night. Forgot to give this letter to the young master. She is the eldest maid of the old house in Danzhou, and her whole mind is on Fan Xian, so she hurriedly asked the maid, "Where is the young master at this time?"
"In the lobby?"
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By the time Fan Xian tidied up and was sitting in the front hall preparing to discuss matters, several members of the Qi Nian team, including Deng Ziyue, as well as the seven Tiger Guards of Gundam, had already learned the biggest news of Huayuan today.
The powerful warriors of Angzang looked at Fan Xian with expressions of respect. To be able to eat the Holy Maiden of the Northern Qi Dynasty required not only guts, but also extremely high effort.
Deng Ziyue was the only one with a worried face. He was highly regarded in the old mansion in the capital, and Lin Wan'er was very well-mannered, and she would not hesitate to reward Fan Xian's bodyguards, and she was friendly and lovable, so she was very pleased. The respect and love of the people in the old house. He suddenly felt that something was wrong... Who is the mistress of the future Fan family? He, and even all the servants, were of course on the side of the young mistress, but they couldn't help thinking, if the Fan family had conflicts in the future, how could the young mistress beat Miss Haitang
But Fan Xian didn't know that his confidant was thinking about these things, and he just kept drinking porridge. In fact, last night was mainly because he was too distracted to chat with Haitang, and he had to make arrangements for Ye Liuyun's mysterious appearance, and he had to analyze the two The situation between countries is naturally exhausted.
It's just that no one believes what you say, talking about state affairs under the quilt? Pull you down.
At this time, Sisi finally rushed to the front hall and handed over the letter in her hand.
When Fan Xian saw the handwriting on the envelope, he froze. When he tore open the envelope, his mouth opened slightly, and the porridge almost flowed down. He thought to himself, this old woman is shameless and vulgar for drinking porridge, and he is indeed a bit shameless and vulgar, but... he is not ready yet, so he is going to let himself be tortured
He stood up, looked at Deng Ziyue, and said with a long sigh: "Find some people to go to Shazhou. They need to be capable and meticulous."
Deng Ziyue said differently: "The matter in Suzhou is not settled yet."
Fan Xian said with a bitter face, "Go pick him up."
"Pick up who?"
"Your young mistress."
Of course Fan Xian was happy that Wan'er was coming, but...the number of happy things suddenly increased, which seemed a bit troublesome.