Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field

Chapter 21: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (21)

The day and night before going to the city gate to change people.

The sky is dim and the stars are looming, indicating that tomorrow will not be a good weather.

Nan Xian ran around the school grounds a few times, practiced his sword skills for a while, and sat on the stone bench, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Tomorrow, she is not completely sure.

But if she can't rescue Mrs. Yongrong Hou and Si Yao, it will become Si Xiao's lifelong knot.

It was dark in front of his eyes, Nan Xian raised his eyelids, and there was already a black shadow on the stone bench opposite.

"Master", Nan Xian smiled sweetly, pushed a plate of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes over, and then pushed over a plate of sweet and sour pork tenderloin: "A new product from the imperial dining room, try it."

Mu Xuan calmly picked up the chopsticks, tasted the brown sugar glutinous rice cake first, and frowned in displeasure: "Did the cook in the imperial dining room change a few days ago?"

Nan Xian was taken aback, she clearly taught the imperial dining room the recipe of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, did Mu Xuan still notice the difference?

Not all brown sugar glutinous rice cakes.

After a pause, Nan Xian's apricot eyes sparkled and retorted: "No, could it be that the cakes made by the imperial dining room were perfunctory for the past few days when I went to the paddock? I will let Xiao Liangzi train them well tomorrow."

Mu Xuan twisted another piece, without raising his eyes, he said: "What do good-looking men disguise themselves as women?"

Nan Xian: "..."

After a moment of silence, he chuckled and said, "Master, don't you usually pay attention to court affairs and civil affairs?"

Mu Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at her expressionlessly: "Is it related to me?"

Nan Xian thought about it too, shook his head, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "No."

Mu Xuan lowered his long eyelashes silently: "The new product is good and delicious."

The corners of Nan Xian's mouth turned upward, he stood up lazily, put the long sword on the weapon rack beside him, and turned his head sweetly: "Master, eat as much as you like, I'll go back first."

After taking two steps, he looked back at the man in black eating dessert under the tree, and his smile deepened: "Master, thank you for teaching me martial arts, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

As the cold autumn wind blew, Mu Xuan followed the woman's back until she melted into the darkness.

"Si Xiao".

Nan Xian stared blankly at the young man blocking his way.

He wore a high ponytail, and a purple shirt that almost melted into the color of ink. He stood there for an unknown how long, as if he was frozen from the cold, motionless, only those star-like clear and cold eyes locked her firmly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the young man said hoarsely, "Tonight, are you going back to Kunning Palace?"

Nan Xian pursed her lips, she planned to return to Qianqing Palace tonight.

"I have something to tell you." As if he was afraid that she would refuse, he added: "It's still the same as before, sleeping through that dagger, or... I'll sleep on the floor, okay?"

I was used to seeing the murderous intent in the young man's eyes, and now he was so cautious, talking to her with a bit of pleading, Nan Xian felt as if a small piece of his heart had collapsed.

"Hmm." She responded lightly.

A look of surprise flashed across the boy's eyes, and he walked back to Kunning Palace side by side with her.

Si Xiao's acupoints had already been tapped on the maid and eunuch who was keeping watch at night, and she passed out at the entrance of the hall.

The candles in the hall were dimly lit, Nan Xian reached out and grabbed the dagger on the bed, played with it with interest for a while, and said with a smile: "Do you know? I have always regarded it as a token of love you gave me."

Hearing this, Si Xiao's heart seemed to explode with fireworks, and his dark eyes were a little brighter.

"Unfortunately, you don't like me." Nan Xian shoved the dagger into the boy's hand, "Take this back."

The dagger did not touch the skin, but Si Xiao felt the sharp pain of the sharp blade piercing the flesh.

"I'm a little sleepy, what do you want to tell me?"

The sense of alienation in the woman's words made him uncomfortable. Si Xiao clenched the dagger in his hand tightly, and his long eyelashes covered the cold look in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he raised his head suddenly, with a gloomy smile on his lips: "I think Tell the emperor, those words in the court are all deceiving the emperor."

The boy turned his face faster than he could turn a book, and Nan Xian was taken aback by his uncertain face.

"The minister's military power must be exchanged for the emperor's heart."

The slender fingers held the handle of the dagger, and pointed the tip at Nan Xian's heart.

In the end, he forcefully stuffed the dagger back into Nan Xian's hand, closing her fingers one by one, the small mole under the eyes was bright red like blood under the light: "I am willing to be the emperor's servant and assist the emperor for the rest of my life. "

The young man knelt on the couch, slowly approaching, bewitching and dangerous.

don't come any closer...

Nan Xian became short of breath, and in the next second, a powerful arm hooked the back of her neck, and the young man's warm breath came from beside her ears. His lips were pressed against her neck, and he kissed her softly, with a soft voice. Like a soft white cloud: "Go to sleep."

This trick of "striking from the east to the west" was used by Nan Xian once on him.

Now the revenge is on me.

After Nanxian was tapped to sleep, his soul floated in the air.

Qixi's voice sounded beside her ears: "Congratulations to the host, the villain's favorability for you has reached 65 points, please continue to work hard."

Nan Xian breathed a sigh of relief, attacking villains is indeed a high-risk, high-reward job.

Thinking of tomorrow's battle, Nan Xian pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Qixi, we really don't have any other awesome skills in this system space?"

"No, host."

Nan Xian sighed, and from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Xiao Xiao, the boss on the couch, hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her brow, and touched her lips carefully. Eyebrows are so gentle that they can drip water.

The corner of Nan Xian's mouth twitched. When she was awake, President Si Xiao looked like he was going to kill her.

After she was pressed to sleep, he actually kissed her secretly.

Damn, it's so boring!

"Nan Xian, do you know how much I hated you in my previous life? I married into the palace to destroy you and torture you step by step, but I can't do it now. Why...why do you always trust me so much? , Indulge me."

"Do you really like me, Nanxian?" The young man tilted his head, and engulfed her lips heavily, as if he couldn't stop the kiss, and pressed the back of her head with his palm, aggravating the kiss.

"Why didn't you tell me you were a woman earlier?"

"Nan Xian, Nan Xian..." He pressed against her lips, panting seductively: "Did you put a Gu on me? Why, why I... I can't seem to leave you."

"It seems that I don't want you to die."

"Nan Xian, do you know? Concubine Shu put medicine in the tea, I knew it from the beginning, but I may be crazy, drinking tea, wanting you without restraint with ulterior motives... "

"But I have never regretted it. Dreaming back at midnight, every night is your angry and blushing face in the bathtub, soft earlobes, and thin waist that can't be grasped. Nan Xian, continue to please me, don't you Just ignore me, otherwise I can't help but lock you up, so that your eyes can only stick to me all the time."

Nan Xian: "...Damn it, you're so sick!"

(End of this chapter)