Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 193
The afterglow of the setting sun stained the treetops, and the sky gradually dimmed, a little cool.

Feng Nuanyang carefully pushed open the back door, saw that there was no one in the empty yard, then cleverly slipped in and locked the door.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and she walked towards Yunshang Pavilion in a familiar way.

Suddenly there was a strange sound on the quiet path, Feng Nuanyang was stunned, and his steps stopped, but when he listened carefully, there was nothing, only the rustling sound of the evening wind.

She must have misheard, she shook her head, watching the sunset in the distance burning half the sky red, thinking about the girls waiting for her, she didn't feel like speeding up her pace.

But there was another sound, it was loud, Feng Nuanyang's face changed, and following the sound, his eyes fell on the rockery group next to him.

She looked at the empty surroundings, there was no one there, she pursed her lips, and finally she moved and listened.

"Dear, miss me to death."

"It's been so long, the eldest son has only come to the Hou's mansion, so let the slaves wait~"

"Look at this sweet mouth, come, let the young master kiss you!"

"Hate, good or bad!"

……

Hearing the sound of blushing and heartbeat, Feng Nuanyang was really embarrassed to interrupt, but there is a shortcut in this rockery, which happens to lead to Yunshang Pavilion, should she wait any longer?

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Feng Nuanyang decided to go back from other places.

But just as she stepped back, she didn't pay attention to her feet, she froze with a click, and looked at the branch that was divided into two under her feet, her body froze.

"Who is it?" The man's voice was alert, and he rushed out, but when he touched the young man standing not far away, he stopped, his eyes flashed with surprise.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the courtyard, casting a layer of haze on Feng Nuanyang's delicate face, making it even more delicate and beautiful.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm passing by, you continue..." Feng Nuanyang is not a nosy person, he waved his hand and hurriedly found a way to slip away.

"What? Are you crazy?" Qingyin put on her clothes, looked at the naked man, she clung to him tightly, and reached out to caress his chest: "Mr. Qian, what do you think of her?"

"He looks good, but it's a pity that he's a man." Qian Shixiang reached out and grabbed Qingyin's chin, and lightly pecked her red mouth: "Why, are you jealous?"

"How dare?" Qingyin giggled, stretched out her hand to pretend to refuse, but was hugged tightly by the man: "Master, I am not interested in men, I am only interested in beauties like you, come on, continue... ..."

Qian Shixiang quickly recovered his unrestrained flair, and reached out to pick up Qingyin's clothes.

"Hey, don't, it's getting late, the second aunt is looking for a slave girl," Qingyin hastily stretched out her hand to block it, with a bit of charm in her eyes: "Master Qian, Qingyin has always been yours, and I will come back tomorrow." Come and accompany you."

Qian Shixiang likes obedient beauties, seeing her being so flattering, he was also afraid of offending Qian Xianglan, so he didn't force him.

Voiceless smiled, pulled Qian Shixiang's neck down, and whispered in his ear: "My lord is so considerate, this servant might as well do a good deed and tell you something."

"What is it?" Qian Shixiang showed interest in his eyes.

Qingyin blushed, and stretched out her hand to draw a circle in front of the man: "This young master is definitely interested, but after the young master fulfills his wish, he must not forget about the slaves, and the slaves don't ask for more. They just hope to be a concubine by the young master's side. This life."

(End of this chapter)