She is obviously a lewd person in her bones, why should she pretend like this? It's as if all the lust and debauchery are just her appearance. Only by tearing this layer of appearance can you see the most real her wrapped in it.
Obviously not like this, obviously not, she was born a lewd woman!
Yes, that's it, that's right.
"Brother Han, what are you thinking? Those little eyes are so scary." Nan Xun blinked at the pair of exposed eyes before his mask. human.
Yan Han threw the woman in front of her to the ground and smiled wickedly at her, "I was thinking about how to eat you, steamed, boiled, or braised?"
Nan Xun was not ashamed, just lay on the ground like this, and stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, "Brother Han, I like braised stew, the taste is important, steamed or boiled or something is too bland."
Yan Han froze for a moment and picked her up from the ground.
Nan Xun took advantage of the situation to stick to him, put the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, I'm tired, you hug me over."
Asking for a hug can be said so confidently, and the cheeky Nan Xun can do it.
Yan Han picked her up and put her gently on her favorite rocking chair. Just as she was about to get up, Nan Xun pulled her over and pressed her on top of her.
"Yaoyao, if you do this again, I really want to—" Yan Han's voice was suppressed and restrained, but he didn't know whether he was suppressing lust or anger.
Nan Xun pulled his collar and pulled him a little closer, his dark and bright eyes full of water reflected the man's enlarged face.
Yan Han even saw his own eyes in these clear eyes.
"Hey, Brother Han, stay tonight." The woman under her laughed.
It was still a joking tone, but Yan Han caught a trace of decisiveness from the bottom of his eyes.
She is serious.
Yan Han, or in other words, Yan Mohan had a guilty conscience that he hadn't even noticed at this moment, but that guilt was quickly overwhelmed by other, more intense emotions. … hatred.
Yan Han pretended not to understand the meaning in her eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, "Shaw, don't make trouble, how can I be willing, I was just joking with you, but trust me, this day will soon be over. It will come, I will try my best to get the approval of the old man Qin, and then come to the door to propose marriage in person, and beg him to marry his precious granddaughter to me."
Nan Xun was a little moved when she heard this, but she felt disappointed after she was moved. She couldn't help laughing at herself, "Brother Han, will there really be such a day? Have you forgotten my identity as a concubine in the harem, even if you are thrown into the cold palace, I am the emperor's woman until I die, so how can I marry you?"
Yan Han pursed his lips and did not speak, as if thinking about countermeasures.
At this moment, Nan Xun suddenly clapped his hands, his eyes lit up, "Brother Han, I suddenly thought of a way!"
Yan Han looked at her without speaking, waiting for her next sentence.
Nan Xun raised his eyebrows and said: "If I want to start over, there are two ways, one is for me to die, and the other is for the tyrant to die."
When Yan Han heard the second half of the sentence, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He tried his best to hold back, so he didn't kill the woman in front of him on the spot.
She actually wanted him to die, she wanted him to die!
Just when the anger in his heart was violently tumbling, he heard the woman say, "Brother Han, when are you going to get me a bottle of poison, the kind that can fake death, and then after I was thrown into the mass grave, You rescue me again, so that we can live together."
When the woman said this, her brows and eyes fluttered, and her already bright eyes became more and more dazzling, shining like stars.
"This kind of fake death medicine is written in the book, where can there be such a medicine, Shaoyao, have you ever thought about choosing the second method?" Yan Han looked at her and said, his narrow and deep eyes were wrong. Staring at Nan Xun well, he seemed to want to capture all her subtle reactions.
Nan Xun was stunned and murmured, "The second? You mean to find a way to kill the tyrant?"
Yan Han's eyes sank when he heard the word "killed".
"Brother Han, it would be best if you can kill him, but it's not easy to kill a tyrant. This tyrant is very vigilant, so it's not easy to attack."
"Yoyao, you seem to hate this tyrant?" Yan Han asked, his voice lower.
Nan Xun's eyes sank slightly, and he said coldly, "When he sent me into the palace with an imperial decree, I didn't hate him, at most, I was a little resentful. He slapped me in the air for Concubine Li Shu, and broke me twice. A rib even put me in the cold palace, and I didn't hate him, at most I felt that this man was shameless, and he even stabbed me in order to deal with the Qin family, but—"
Nan Xun said with a blank face: "If he wants me to die, he can give me death directly. Why did he let a poisonous snake bite me? Why did he let a few men insult me? The bitch is defiled. This tyrant wants me to die. Besides disliking him, where did I provoke him? Why did he do this to me?"
Yan Han put the hatred in her eyes into her eyes, and for some reason, her eyes felt a little stinging.
"So, of course I hate such a brutal, cruel man."
Just after scolding the tyrant big boss, Nan Xun said to Xiaoba in his heart: "Xiaoba, Xiaoba, it feels so good to scold him in front of the big boss, this feels great!"
Xiaoba: "You, after you're careful..." The rest of the words were not finished.
Nan Xun snorted, "I don't know right now. Now I say that these are all expressions of bluntness. My sister is taking the route of being a coquettish bitch that is blunt and unpretentious."
Hachi: …
Very good, this is Nanxun.
Nan Xun's heart was overturned, but his face was expressionless.
After a pause, she added coldly again: "I heard that this tyrant has made a lot of moves recently. He has dealt with many elders of the two dynasties, and some directly linked the nine clans. It will provoke the anger of the world, and the country of Dayan may change its face directly, if it forces the people to revolt, I would rather the royal family directly replace the tyrant before the situation gets bigger."
Yan Han was shocked when he heard this, and all the past life seemed to pass through his mind in a flash.
His gaze was peaceful and blank at first, but it was quickly replaced by other strong emotions.
What's wrong with using violence to control violence, why are these people accusing him? What did he do wrong when he dealt with corrupt officials and directly linked the nine clans to set an example
All are excuses! They just want him to die!
Yan Han's eyes rolled with a strong twisted hatred.
He was almost deceived by the woman in front of him.