Han Yan took back the hairpin she had put on Zhuang Yushan's back, dragged Zhuang Yushan to the bed and put her on the bed, removed her shoes, socks and outer clothes, and then pulled the already thick curtain tightly, doing all this well. , then Shi Shiran walked out of the house.
This is a room located in the center of the garden. On weekdays, if someone in the house spills tea or something while admiring flowers, they can change their dirty clothes in this room. Han Yan was a little skeptical at first, but now that his suspicions were confirmed, he felt more relaxed.
The Zhou family had a vicious plan and designed her to live in the same room with Zhang Wei. After the banquet, when the ladies from each family came to the courtyard to enjoy the flowers, they found a reason to enter the room and caught her in bed. Zhuang Hanyan's reputation was completely ruined, and her integrity was not guaranteed, and she was given a reputation as a slut. No one would dare to marry her in the future, except Zhang Wei. Once Zhang Wei takes her as his concubine, he will be tortured in every possible way.
In her last life, Han Yan was a little afraid of this great Zhou family. Although she always smiled and treated people gently and kindly, every time Zhuang Hanming had a dispute with Zhang Wei, the great Zhou family blamed Zhang Wei first, and it was Zhang Wei who was punished in the end. It must be Zhuang Hanming. She always downplayed all the responsibilities and quietly pushed all the responsibilities onto others. Taishi Zhang had countless beauties, and the great Zhou family was able to achieve this position by relying on more than just beauty.
The war between her and the Great Zhou family also began.
But now, Zhuang Yushan is suffering the consequences. He is afraid that someone else's innocence is at stake, and he doesn't know how Zhou will react if he finds out.
Han Yan raised his feet and walked towards Qingqiu Garden. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly came from behind. Han Yan had been following Chai Jing these days, and he felt much more sensitive than before. So with a quick flash, he narrowly came face-to-face with that person.
But it was a man in black.
The man in black had his face covered, with only two eyes exposed. Han Yan felt cold in his heart. He was about to shout for help and there was an assassin. But if someone really came, how could he explain the drunken appearance of her here? What about Zhuang Yushan? Lying on the big bed in the garden house, if the big Zhou family bites her back... With her thoughts turning, she saw the man in black heading straight towards her, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious.
An ordinary assassin, if discovered in the house, would definitely try his best to escape and leave. How could he entangle a little girl like her? Moreover, this assassin was using his bare hands. It didn't look like he was going to kill someone, but rather he seemed to be coming for him, to threaten him. Could it be that he is from the Zhou family
But the current situation did not allow her to think too much. Han Yan himself had no martial arts skills. He had used up all the poison he had hidden in his sleeves to deal with Zhuang Yushan, and there was nothing on his body except a plum blossom thorn. But the newcomer's martial arts skills were obviously not on the same level as hers. Even if she took out the plum blossom thorn, it would be like using a mantis' arm as a chariot.
Seeing that Han Yan was able to avoid two attacks, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he struck without mercy. Han Yan was forced to have no choice but to take out the plum blossom thorn, but she couldn't even touch the corner of the man in black. She was shocked in her heart. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole followed. She didn't expect that she would become that mantis today. Let's forget it first. After all, I didn't count the man in black who came out halfway!
With a "ding", the plum blossom thorn in his hand was shot down by the man. It was actually a stone. Han Yan was unarmed. In the flash of lightning and stone fire, the man in black had already rushed towards Han Yan. Seeing that Han Yan had nowhere to hide, he could only hold on tight. He punched his fist and opened his mouth to call for help.
At the critical moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly passed behind him, and two green leaves on the tree were inserted straight into the knees of the man in black. The man in black did not expect that someone would come, and he couldn't avoid it, and his legs As soon as he softened, he felt that the gentle leaves were holding endless strength, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. The next second, two cold fingers touched his jugular, pinched hard, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
Han Yan froze on the spot, turned his head when he saw the man in green suddenly appearing, and frowned slightly: "What's going on?"
It was actually Fu Yunxi.
Han Yan shook his head, indicating that he was not sure, but he saw Fu Yunxi touching the man in black and seemed to have discovered something. He lowered his head and thought for a while before walking over.
"That man..." Han Yan looked at the place where the man in black fell to the ground. It was always inappropriate for such a person to stay in the house alone. Fu Yunxi motioned her to look, and saw a man who looked like a guard had picked up the man in black and left. She was surprised. Seeing Fu Yunxi's calm look, she knew that he would handle the matter well, so she felt relieved. .
Han Yan saw that this was not the place to talk, so he walked towards a path leading to Qingqiu Garden. This path was usually not visited by anyone and had become an abandoned place. Han Yan originally wanted to talk to Fu Yunxi, but while walking like this, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was having a private meeting with Fu Yunxi. As she was thinking wildly, she couldn't help but become distracted. Without looking at the road, she bumped into the chest of Fu Yunxi who had stopped to wait for her.
"Oh, what are you doing..." Han Yan touched his head and looked at Fu Yunxi with some complaints, wondering why he stopped suddenly. He raised his head and saw Fu Yunxi staring closely at him. His expression showed no emotion or anger. He felt a little weak for no reason. He swallowed what he said next.
When facing Fu Yunxi, he was always a little scared. After dying once, Han Yan became much more courageous. Even when he met the Queen Mother or was made things difficult for him, he did not feel heavy in front of Fu Yunxi. It was as if in front of this person, she was just a thirteen-year-old girl, Zhuang Hanyan, who had no scheming, let alone revenge, and he looked at her like a real elder, as if he were looking at an unknown person. Sensible children are average.
After a moment of silence, Han Yan was determined to break this embarrassing situation, so he ran out of words to say: "Why is the prince here?"
Fu Yunxi said: "I also received the invitation from the Zhuang Mansion."
Han Yan was stunned at first, and then realized that Zhuang Shiyang's greeting to Fu Yunxi was beyond her expectation. The Zhuang Mansion and the Seventh Prince faction have always disliked the princelings. As a confidant of the princelings, Fu Yunxi was naturally a thorn in their side. Thinking about it again, he couldn't help laughing. Perhaps Zhuang Shiyang was really afraid of the emperor's suspicion. He was on the cusp of the storm, so he naturally wanted to avoid the limelight. If Fu Yunxi is allowed to come over, the emperor can feel at ease.
"It seems that every time I'm unlucky, I meet the prince." Han Yan sighed. She didn't know if King Xuanqing was the reincarnation of the plague god. Every time they met, she was in dire straits.
Fu Yunxi heard the meaning of her words and reminded: "I saved you."
Han Yan blushed and muttered casually: "I don't know who wants to plot against me."
"He is from the Seventh Prince."
Han Yan was startled and looked up at Fu Yunxi. Seeing him narrowing his eyes, he said calmly: "The Seventh Prince sent someone to monitor you."
"He and I... have nothing to do with each other." Han Yan said hesitantly, combing through the several times he had met the seventh prince in his mind, and confirmed that no flaws were found, and there was no direct conflict with the seventh prince.
(End of chapter)