Zhuang Hanming never expected that Han Yan would do it himself. In his impression, Han Yan was a gentle and amiable person. Even if he was angry with him, no matter how angry he was in his heart, in line with the rules of a lady, he would not hurt anyone. of. And he still punished a servant. How could he, Yingzi's master, put his face in this
"Master, save me, save Yingzi, master..." That Yingzi also reacted very quickly. After being doused by Han Yan, he immediately climbed to Zhuang Hanming's feet and hugged his legs. His little face was covered with hot tea and tea leaves, and his face was white. His skin was red from the heat, his hair was wet against the water, and there were still some remaining tea leaves.
Seeing him like this, Zhuang Hanming became more and more dissatisfied with Han Yan, and suddenly shouted at Han Yan: "How can you do it?" Before he finished speaking, there was only a crisp sound of "pop", and Zhuang Hanming only felt that he was His cheeks were hot, and the five bright red fingerprints were particularly clear.
Looking over in disbelief, Han Yan calmly retracted her raised hand, looking at him as if looking at a stranger, her voice was colder than the biting ice and snow, and said: "I have two rules for doing things. "
"One, you can't touch my people." Her eyes fell lightly on the unconscious Ji Lanshuhong and the two people. The person she was determined to protect, even Zhuang Hanming, could not be hurt easily. Now that Zhuang Hanming had hurt them, he must get it back.
"Two, I never admit anything I haven't done." She glanced at Yingzi who was kneeling at Zhuang Hanming's feet. Yingzi's hair covered half of her face. Unfortunately, Han Yan still couldn't ignore her pair of full eyes. Malicious eyes. Smiling faintly: "If someone insists that I admit something I have never done, then I will make that thing come true." Hearing this, Yingzi couldn't help but shudder. She felt that the woman in front of her was... Gao Ran looked down at himself, with a clear understanding of everything in his eyes, but he was quietly waiting for something. As if a hunter had seen a rare prey, he looked at himself leisurely and walked into a trap.
Could it be that this woman has some tricks up her sleeve
Zhuang Hanming was choked by Han Yan's words and could not speak. Although he was unwilling to do so, the look Han Yan looked at him frightened him. The look was cold and cold. It seemed that she had given up all hope for him, but there was also a little bit of sadness, as if she was losing her most precious thing.
He wanted to say something else, but Han Yan gently gathered his cloak and said, "Get out."
She had never treated herself like this. Zhuang Hanming was dumbfounded for a moment, but today, Han Yan not only slapped himself, but also told him to get out. He gritted his teeth, Han Yan had already turned around, Zhuang Hanming snorted coldly, pulled Yingzi up from the ground, and left angrily.
After he left, Han Yan said to Mu Yan, "Excuse me, please take them both back to the house and ask a doctor to take a good look at them."
Mu Yan nodded, picked up Shu Hong with one hand, and put Ji Lan on his back. He glanced at Han Yan hesitantly, and it was really unusual for Han Yan not to follow him in person. She treated Ji Lanshuhong like a sister and was willing to fall out with her brother for them, but she seemed to have no concern at the moment... Han Yan waved to him, as if she was a little sleepy: "Let's go." Mu Yan said again Glancing at Han Yan, this girl who was not even hair-length looked so weak in stature, but when Mu Yan saw the scene just now, he felt that she was decisive and neat. The cup of scalding hot tea she treated Yingzi, even him The person who was as silent as stone couldn't help but almost shouted "Hello". Such a person is worthy of being a princess, and only such a person can catch the eye of the prince.
When Mu Yan's figure disappeared into the courtyard, Han Yan suddenly fell down on the stone bench. He felt that his chest was extremely heavy and he covered his mouth with a handkerchief. "Well..." But it was the blood in his throat. Still squirted out. There were dots of blood on the snow-white handkerchief, and it seemed that the time when Han Ming and her mother were whispering together in the house came to mind when they were children. They had obviously relived their lives, so why was it still their mother who passed away and their siblings were separated. How come they, siblings, have become like this
Han Yan slowly put away his fists and held the blood-stained handkerchief in his palm, his lips turning alarmingly red.
In this case, there is no way out.
But when Zhuang Hanming took Yingzi out of the house, he saw a snow-white figure.
The figure was slender and sharp. Even from a distance, Zhuang Hanming could feel a chilling air. He was stunned for a moment and saw the man turning around, revealing a handsome and picturesque face. Only then did Zhuang Hanming realize that this was Xuan Xuan. The owner of Prince Qing's Mansion, Han Yan's husband, and now Prince Xuanqing, Fu Yunxi.
Fu Yunxi stood with her hands behind her hands. When she saw him, her eyes first fell on the embarrassed Yingzi, and she asked quietly: "What's going on?"
When Yingzi saw such a handsome young man, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. No wonder, everyone in the capital said that Prince Xuanqing was unparalleled in his elegance, but how many ordinary people with flat heads could be so close to him. Looking at him from a close distance, one feels even more that he has graceful bones and a noble demeanor. Even the prince of the Tian family is not less generous, and his indifferent appearance from Tsinghua University makes people fall in love with him. So before Zhuang Hanming could speak, Yingzi timidly said: "The young master and the princess... had a little misunderstanding..." She did not explain her words, and even cleverly avoided Zhuang Hanming's disrespect for Han Yan, just relying on these words. , and looking at Yingzi's pitiful appearance at this moment, those who don't know it will immediately think that the princess is arrogant and domineering. Even if he bullies a servant, his impression of Han Yan will naturally not be good.
But what Yingzi is most uncertain about is Fu Yunxi's attitude towards Han Yan.
If she was really smart, Fu Yunxi would personally take her and the two maids to Prince Xuanqing's palace just because something happened to Han Yan. Then she would know that Fu Yunxi cared enough for her as a little princess. Yingzi's words touched his reverse scale.
Sure enough, Zhuang Hanming didn't even see Fu Yunxi's move. In the blink of an eye, with a "plop", Yingzi fell out. Fu Yunxi's snow-white sleeves moved slightly, as if it was not him who had just made the move at all, and he glanced at Zhuang Hanming. , said: "Get out."
Deep in the palace, the woman wore a rouge-colored floor-length tulle double-sided gold embroidered dress, and her long black hair was combed into an exquisite fairy bun. Her skin was white and beautiful, and her hair was curling up, which was very gorgeous.
The maid next to her found the ointment, and Concubine Chen stretched out her jade fingers and applied it on the back of her hands, making her jade hands look even more soft and boneless. It would take some time for the emperor to come over. She raised her head and took a sip of tea. She had just taken a bath, and her skin looked moist and tender, just like a fairy in a painting. In the harem, apart from the queen and the queen mother, she is the most noble woman. The emperor's most beloved woman, everyone in the world competes for favor and love. She has the emperor's love, but that is not enough. What she wants is that position.
She stood up and said to Gong E on the side: "Go to the yard outside."
(End of chapter)