Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 25

"Yan'er, what's the matter?" Mrs. Prime Minister looked at her precious daughter's feet and the glaring blood on her skirt, and hurriedly looked at her worriedly.

Han Ruyan looked at the Prime Minister with an aggrieved expression, and whimpered, "Father, Han Ruyu cut off the arm of my maidservant just after he came back, as if he was possessed by a forest beast."

Listening to Han Ruyan's words, Han Hainuo frowned slightly, looking at Binglan, he was waiting for her explanation.

Binglan raised Lingsu's arm, and said four words lightly: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

"What kind of courteous reciprocity!" The prime minister's wife looked around and roughly guessed what happened, but she couldn't listen to Binglan's words, and shouted angrily: "Your maid just scratched her arm a little, you As for breaking her arm? Such a vicious girl, will she be able to grow up?"

"Heh" Binglan said with a smile: "I'm not only talking about Lingsu's injuries, but also the crimes I have suffered in the past ten years. I want to pay you back bit by bit. This is the so-called reciprocity. An arm today is just a small gift."

Binglan's voice was very soft and her speech was very slow, and it sounded like a knife to the ears of the mother and daughter.

The prime minister looked at the servants who were getting more and more curious, and his heart became more and more nervous. He could understand what the second daughter said, but he didn't know that he was not included in the "reciprocity" she said.

"I'm really happy that Yue'er can come back. Seeing that you are tired too, go back to your room and rest." The prime minister said.

The people around understood what the prime minister said, and stepped back tactfully.

"Father!" Han Ruyan suffocated a fire in his heart.

"Go back to the house!" The Prime Minister lowered his voice and gave Han Ruyan a cold look.

The prime minister's wife tugged at Han Ruyan's sleeve, signaling her not to talk back.

Binglan didn't bother to talk to the family, and took Lingsu and Zhang Xiaotian to go back to her dilapidated courtyard.

"Yu'er." When Binglan passed by Han Hainuo, he stopped her.

Bing Lan paused, her tone was not very friendly: "What's the matter?"

"Your yard is too dilapidated, I will change it for your father when I have time." Han Hainuo said.

"Okay." After ten years, he still knows that he is a father.

Binglan sneered in her heart, but the expression on her face was still indifferent, without much emotion.

Looking at the back of his second daughter, Han Hainuo frowned more and more. When he knew that his daughter was not a waste, he was very happy at first, but now it seems that whether she is helpful to him remains to be seen. It's best, if you can't get it, get rid of it, he can't end up cultivating an enemy for himself.

"Miss, are you back?"

Bing Lan raised her head, and there was a thin man dressed like a guard standing at the gate of her yard.

After thinking for a while, he remembered that he was the little guard who held an umbrella for him when he went out yesterday.

Looking at the wet soil around the guard's shoes and the somewhat messy hair, a strangeness flashed in Binglan's eyes, which was fleeting.

In response, he pushed the door and walked in.

Xiaoli went out to search around, but he didn't find Binglan, but found some clues at the edge of the foggy forest, and he couldn't go in the depths, so he came back immediately. Just when he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw the scene of Binglan showing his power, and he felt a little bit Heaving a sigh of relief, he immediately went back to the yard to wait for Binglan.

Seeing Xiaoli standing in the yard with a smile on his face, Bing Lan was not surprised. Before Chi Yan left, he told himself that Xiaoli would be by her side.

"You're finally back. If something happens to you, I'm afraid the master will have to peel off my skin." Xiao Li walked over with a smile, looked at Bing Lan, then moved his gaze back, and immediately moved away when it landed on the little guard .

Bing Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, your skin is worthless."

The corner of Xiaoli's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't refute anything.

Prime Minister's Study

The door of the study was pushed open.

The prime minister's wife——Zheng Yanruo was holding a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup just made in the kitchen. After she settled down with her daughter, she came to deliver soup to Han Hainuo.

Seeing the prime minister holding his forehead with one hand and frowning, as if he was worried about something, Zheng Yanruo gently put the soup on the table, and looked at Han Hainuo with concern: "Master, did something happen? "

"It's nothing." The prime minister rubbed his aching temple, then turned and walked to the soft couch beside him.

Zheng Yanruo frowned. For many years, the master would never tell himself what was on his mind. If she hadn't given birth to a talented daughter for him, he would never have looked at him seriously. It has been more than ten years, Ci Ming It's been dead for so long, why you just don't want to forget her, I've worked so hard to be with you, why can't I get your heart?
"What are you thinking about?" The prime minister closed his eyes and lay on the soft couch, feeling that Zheng Yanruo was standing there without moving.

Zheng Yanruo lowered her eyes, concealing the pain in her eyes, and forced a smile. "It's okay, master must be tired, I'll squeeze it for you." As she spoke, Zheng Yanruo lightly walked to Han Hainuo's side and sat down slowly.

Looking at the side face of her husband who has been sleeping together in the same bed for more than ten years, it has been so many years, and the blade of time does not seem to have hurt him too deeply, except for a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he has more and more A taste that belongs to men.

The limp and boneless hands gently kneaded the prime minister's shoulders.

"Yan'er, it's been so many years, and your craftsmanship is still so good." Han Hainuo lay comfortably on the soft couch, with a look of enjoying himself.

Zheng Yanruo smiled lightly, she is already in her thirties this year, but she is well maintained, she seems to be only [-] years old.

"Master..." Zheng Yanruo slowly leaned down, and whispered in Han Hainuo's ear, and said with both hands, his shoulders slowly moved down...

The prime minister is only in his early forties this year, so he can't stand such teasing.

His eyes were wide open, looking at the charming appearance of his beautiful wife, the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

"You goblin." Han Hainuo smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Zheng Yanruo down, got up and pressed her under him.

With a wave of his hand, he set up a barrier outside the door, covering the whole room.

ice blue yard

After dismissing Lingsu and Zhang Xiaotian, Xiaoli left before she got angry, leaving only Binglan and the little guard who she thought was wrong no matter what.

Binglan sat on the newly moved wooden chair, closed her eyes and meditated, and did not speak.

The little guard was also very quiet, holding an umbrella for Bing Lan with his head down.

I don't know how long it has been.Bing Lan slowly opened her eyes, looked at the little guard and said, "What's your name?"

"south wind."

"How did you come to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Recruitment from the Prime Minister's Office, come here for the exam"

"How old is this year?"

"fourteen"

"What's the purpose of approaching me?" When she said this, Bing Lan's tone was suddenly cold, she stood up abruptly, her gaze was fixed on Nan Feng, and the dagger in her hand was pressed against his throat. There is no doubt that he must die.

There was no panic in Nan Feng's eyes, and he continued to answer: "Miss Protection."

Bing Lan sneered, and exerted a little force on the dagger in her hand, and there were bloodstains on Nan Feng's neck. "It seems that you have lived enough."

"Everything Nanfeng said is true." Nanfeng continued.

Bing Lan looked at him with extremely clear eyes. She had heard too many lies, and seen the eyes and expressions of too many liars, but this person in front of her did not lie.

(End of this chapter)