After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 12 Showing Loyalty

What would you do if a handsome man tried to tempt you?
As a straight woman, of course I have to keep my heart.

Shi Nuanyu ran over in small steps, trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.

When you are faced with beauty, you must be on guard!

"We just slept, just like last night."

Under Hua Lingyan's blank gaze, Shi Nuanyu gathered his scattered underwear, and her hand inadvertently brushed across his firm abdominal muscles.

Touched.

After a busy day, I finally found comfort at this moment.

She kindly advised him not to miss any opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Boys have to protect themselves outside!"

Hua Lingyan was a martial artist, so she could naturally see her movements clearly.

Where Shi Nuanyu couldn't see, the confusion in the boy's eyes turned into murderous intent, and then returned to normal in a short moment.

Maybe it’s because the combined age of his two lifetimes is older than the boy’s, or maybe the boy is too naive.

Shi Nuanyu did not feel any inexplicable oppression from Hua Lingyan, and she felt much more relaxed in front of him.

Noticing the boy's slight nervousness, Shi Nuanyu stroked his head soothingly.

"Don't be afraid. From today on, I won't let anyone bully you."

He's still a child, what a pity.

Hua Lingyan loosened her clenched fist slightly and nodded obediently.

"Thank you, Your Highness Princess."

I wondered: How did she want to torture myself again?
The first step in conquering a young man is to make him feel your kindness.

As long as she prevents future incidents against Hua Lingyan, he will definitely change his opinion of her.

Shi Nuanyu gave him a kind smile, as loving as an eighty-year-old woman would do to her grandson.

"That's right. From now on, every bite of rice I eat will be a drink of water for you."

She approached him unconsciously, sat beside the bed and stared at the boy's pure eyes eagerly.

"A Ling, I have something to ask you?"

Hua Lingyan's eyes flashed, and she allowed the woman next to her to get closer to her.

"Princess, please."

Shi Nuanyu waved her hand, acting casually.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to ask you, as my secret guard, will you protect me no matter what happens?"

She had just arrived and didn't trust anyone, let alone the guards employed by the mansion. After much thought, she felt that Hua Lingyan was more reliable.

After all, he has a simple mind, and in the first half of the original book, he was the one who always protected the original owner.

Hua Lingyan's heart trembled and she quickly knelt on the ground.

"I will be loyal to you forever, Princess, and obey your orders."

"Hey, no," Shi Nuanyu was stunned. "Get up, that's not what I meant."

She forgot for a moment that this was the world in the book and the setting was ancient times.

Unable to move the boy kneeling on the ground, Shi Nuanyu sat back on the bed helplessly.

"Get up and go out with me tomorrow morning."

As she spoke, she took off her shoes and socks, crawled to the innermost side of the bed, and patted the bedding beside her.

"Go to bed."

She was so tired today that she yawned loudly and fell asleep.

Hua Lingyan looks innocent and kind, he shouldn't hurt himself.

My head was groggy and I was thinking that I could sleep well tonight.

Shi Nuanyu didn't notice that the murderous intent in the boy's eyes became even stronger when he heard her words.

Hua Lingyan stood up and put on her inner clothes, with a cold look on her face.

He turned over and lay in bed, his body as stiff as last night, not daring to move.

The woman's sleeping posture was not as proper as his. Soon after she fell asleep, her limbs wrapped around him like a water snake, and she even used his chest as a pillow.

After Hua Lingyan pushed him away several times, the woman's repeated movements wore off, and he ignored her. A thatched pavilion stood quietly in the bamboo forest, a cool breeze rustling the bamboo leaves.

Qinghe sat in front of the stove where tea was being boiled, gently shaking the teacup. The fragrance of tea slowly overflowed from the cup as he moved, and spread in the air.

Hearing some noise in the air, he put down the teacup, picked up the teapot, filled it to 70% and welcomed the guests to sit down.

"coming."

The bamboo forest shook slightly, and a few weeds fell from the thatched pavilion.

A man in a black satin robe and a fang mask appeared and sat down in front of him. He did not pick up the teacup to drink tea, but took out the wine pot he carried with him and poured it into the teacup.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you still look like this."

The man took a sip of wine, his demeanor and movements full of arrogance.

"A cold night with strong liquor is a blessing in the world."

Qing He poured a cup of tea gracefully, "You have changed a lot."

They knew each other when they were young. When they first met, one was the old state teacher's beloved disciple, and the other was a hostage sent by the defeated Beilin Kingdom to seek peace.

“The past cannot be retrieved, and it can be put aside even if it is not mentioned.”

The man waved his hand nonchalantly, then suddenly asked, "Do you need my help with the old Imperial Master's matter?"

It has been two years since the old imperial teacher passed away, and he has been Princess Nanyue's male favorite for two years.

In the past two years, he has been trying to find his mentor's immortal corpse all the time, but he has returned empty-handed every time.

Qinghe lowered his eyes and looked at the tea leaves in the teacup. He took a sip of tea and shook his head slightly.

"Master once said that if we are destined to meet, we will meet each other."

Maybe it was not fate yet, so the master did not allow him to look for him.

The man's mouth curled up in a hint of sarcasm.

"You charlatans just love to play tricks on yourselves and deceive others."

There seemed to be a creaking sound of something breaking in the bamboo forest.

Qing He ignored his words and said, "Meet Your Highness."

Perhaps because he was drunk, the man casually placed the wine jug on the stone table, took off the fang mask on his face, revealing a resolute face, and the eyes under his brows were like sharp hawks that could see through people's hearts.

"I saw it, and it's very different from before. I don't know if it's true or not."

Qing He seemed to have heard a joke, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, it doesn't stop you from wanting to kill her."

During the years he was a hostage in Nanyue, he suffered many humiliations, each of which was forced upon him.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and responded openly.

"I'm not the only one who wants to kill her. You and they all want to, but you can't do it right now."

As long as Emperor and Empress Nanyue are alive, they will never be able to take action.

"Could it be that you want to get rid of the Nanyue Emperor and Empress?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacup in Qinghe's hand shattered, and his warm voice was a little cold.

"You're out of line."

From the beginning to the end, there was only one person they wanted to kill.

"See," the man shrugged, making a face like that, "you don't like to hear the truth."

He shouted towards the bamboo forest, "Is that so, Young Alliance Leader?"

A young man in red clothes nimbly juggled the thin sword in his hand and snorted coldly.

"Leave me alone and shut up."

The speed of the sword was dazzling, and it was obvious that the boy did not want to get involved in them.

The man's muffled laughter added a bit of liveliness to the bamboo forest.

"The Young Alliance Leader was supposed to sleep with her tonight, but the little mute got there first. Could it be that he's feeling resentful and is here to cause trouble?"

"Shut up. No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak."

The young man in the forest was furious, and several bamboo leaves flew across the sky and attacked the man fiercely.

The man dodged sideways to protect the wine jug that was about to break, and then the bamboo leaves embedded themselves into the wood of the thatched pavilion.

"He's anxious."

False innocence is also innocence
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(End of this chapter)