Yan Mohan flew out of the window, slowly pacing in the night, his eyes were clear, something was struggling to break out of the ground, but he was pressed down with all his strength.
Nan Xun's small life was very nourishing, and Yan Han looked at her very differently these days.
Sometimes Nan Xun accidentally looked into his eyes, and he could find that his eyes were ruthless, bone-scorching hatred, and some very complicated things, but when he looked again, his eyes were full of tenderness, which was enough. Let any woman indulge in it.
"Xiao Ba, why do I always feel that the tyrant boss wants to stab me to death recently, I feel wrong?" Nan Xun asked Xiao Ba suddenly.
Little Eight hesitantly said: "I don't know either, the big boss's recent mood swings are very complicated, there are joys, anger, sour and sweet, tenderness is mixed with hatred, and there is a hint of joy in hatred. Master is about to be killed by him. Crazy."
Nan Xun leaned his chin and looked out the window, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled happily, "He must be tempted by me, but he doesn't want to admit it himself, or he is suffering."
Xiaoba: "Why do I think you are a little strange in this world?"
Nan Xun yawned lazily, "Baby, you think too much."
Hachi: "...Oh."
However, is it really overthinking it? Nanxun is lazy in the previous few worlds. Although this world is also lazy, her brain is very diligent, and she is so smart that she seems to have suddenly changed her personality. This is not normal, this is really not normal wow.
So panic.
On this day, Yan Han visited Nanxun's Leng Palace as usual, but this time he didn't stay for long.
"Yoyao, I have some things to deal with today, how about coming to see you at night?" Yan Han sat beside Nanxun's rocking chair and stretched out his hand to peel a grape for her to eat.
Nan Xun chewed the grape meat in his mouth and swallowed it, and said indifferently: "Okay, if you have something to do, deal with it. There is Cuihuan here to accompany me, I won't be bored alone."
After speaking, she raised her head slightly, placed a kiss on Yan Han's lips, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, be careful on the road, I will miss you."
Yan Han looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her curled eyelashes, and whispered, "Yoyao, do you know what I like most about you? It's your eyes, dark and bright. , clear to the bottom, a person with such a pair of eyes should also have a simple mind, how can he be a…”
His last sentence was almost a whisper, but Nan Xun didn't hear it clearly, "Brother Han, what did you just say?"
Yan Han slightly hooked his lips, "I said that Yaoyao's eyes are beautiful, and it fascinates me."
After the people left, Nan Xun quickly asked Xiao Ba, "Why do I think Yan Han is very worried today."
Xiao Ba immediately replied, "May I ask when his mind is not serious?"
"By the way, what did he just say?"
Xiao Ba coughed and said, "He said that a person with such a pair of eyes should also be pure-hearted. Why is he a shameless slut?"
Nanxun: …
So, some ingrained ideas are really hard to reverse.
In the evening, Nan Xun was lying on the rocking chair in the small courtyard watching the stars, with Cuihuan serving tea.
Suddenly, the two of them looked at the door in unison.
"Niangniang, someone is here!" Cuihuan turned her head and stared at the gate vigilantly.
If it was Yan Han, he would have come directly over the wall and would not have walked through the main entrance at all, and the women in the harem did not dare to come to the door to ridicule Qin Buyao because of the Qin family’s lewd power, so they visited the late evening palace at this point. most likely...
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
The one who opened the door was Wang Shun, the most loyal chief of the family by the emperor's side.
The prince who opened the door respectfully waited at the door, and after a while, a man walked in.
The man wore a black robe embroidered with silver dragon patterns, and stepped on black boots, and walked in facing the moonlight.
His thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was cold, and the silver moonlight enveloped him, adding a bit of chill.
Nan Xun sat up from the reclining chair and stared at the man in front of him in disbelief.
What the hell! How did the tyrant boss come? What does he want to do!
Yan Mohan walked in front of her unhurriedly, picked her up, grabbed her chin with his hand, forced her face up, looked at her coldly and said, "How to love concubine, Shouldn't you be happy that I have come to your late palace?"
Nan Xun opened his hand a little bit, and looked at him blankly, "Aifei? Did the emperor come to joke with me? If you were Aifei, how could you put me in the cold palace, and you haven't stepped into my twilight for months. Palace step?"
When Yan Mohan heard this, he suddenly raised his mouth and smiled coldly, "Is Concubine Ai blaming me for neglecting you? Is it? I suddenly remembered that since I beat you into the palace, I haven't favored you, this is really inappropriate, I'm here tonight... to make up for you."
The word "make up" was slowly spit out from those thin lips, softly, very tenderly, but it seemed like a devil's whisper.
Nan Xun stepped back abruptly, pulling away from him.
Yan Mohan pressed him step by step, "Is Concubine Ai rejecting me? As my woman, your mission is to please me, you dare to defy me? Did Concubine Ai forget the Qin family behind you?"
Nan Xun said angrily: "Why is it my business, what does the emperor do with the Qin family?"
Yan Mohan smiled and whispered in her ear: "You said, if I said you tried to assassinate me, would the Qin family still be able to keep it? Even if your grandfather is the elder of the two dynasties and the founding general of the country, but his good granddaughter is a prisoner. He and the entire Qin family will have to be implicated by you to implicate the nine clans for such a sin of treason."
Nan Xun seemed to be stunned by his words, but just stared at him stupidly.
Yan Mohan picked her up and walked towards the inner hall.
Cuihuan was terrified, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to him, "Your Majesty, please let me go, Your Majesty, please, please..."
Yan Mohan squinted at her, and without saying a word, kicked her away with one foot, and said to the person at the door: "Wang Shun, drag this unsightly maid outside to kneel, and then close the door, there is no one tonight. Order, no one is allowed to come in to disturb."
Cuihuan was kicked aside, lying on the ground crying.
Soon, Eunuch Wang dragged Cuihuan to the door.
Cuihuan glanced behind her and watched helplessly as the gate was closed by the prince's public relations. The last scene in her eyes was that the tyrant dragged her mother-in-law into the inner hall.
At this moment, Cuihuan hates it. She really wanted to stun the emperor and take their maiden away, but she couldn't do it. In addition to the prince, there must be someone like this tyrant in the dark. Not only can she not save the maiden, but she will also harm the maiden and the entire Qin family. .
Cuihuan was eager for Young Master Yan to appear at this time. His martial arts were better than hers, and he would definitely be able to kidnap the empress.
But what to do now? Niangniang is about to be destroyed, and Niangniang is about to be destroyed by this tyrant!