court ladies begging for joy

Chapter 38

Wen Xiaowan shouldn't have any confidence in Nie Jinyan, saying that she will live with her, but when she first heard this sentence, her heart beat faster, thinking that Nie Jinyan, a rigid eunuch, finally figured it out. I'm going to throw myself into my arms, but in fact, people have already planned it.

"What are you doing? You can't stay on the bed, you want to live on the ground."

The first two times, there was a chair in the room, so he could sit there for the whole night, but this time there was no chair, Wen Xiaowan was still laughing secretly, who knew that she would find a place by herself.

Seeing Nie Jinyan hugging a quilt, pulling the straw mat that was thrown in the middle of the ground ahead of time, and about to make the bedding, Wen Xiaowan sat down on the straw mat out of frustration, not letting him continue making the bedding.

"The bed is so small...."

Nie Jinyan lowered his eyes and didn't look at Wen Xiaowan, his gaze swayed on the ground vaguely, his voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

It turned out that he also knew guilty conscience, Wen Xiaowan was already scolding her mother in her heart, but she still said with a smile on her face: "Yeah, the bed is so small, I can't get used to it, I'm afraid I might fall off the bed when I fall asleep, how about ...The concubine will play the floor shop with my husband."

When Wen Xiaowan even claimed to be in the back, she changed from "I" to "concubine body", and Nie Jinyan's flat shoulders really shook again and again.

"Wan'er, stop messing around, go to sleep, we have to march tomorrow."

Wen Xiaowan feels that she is very virtuous and virtuous, and has never had anything to do with the word "trouble". In order to continue to shine these good qualities on her body, she directly wants to grab the quilt from Nie Jinyan's hand, "Well, don't worry, Mr. I'll stop making trouble, let's go to bed right now, Mr. Xianggong, you've been tired all day, so I'll make up the quilt for you."

Nie Jinyan's slender eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes, which were longer than others, narrowed into a graceful arc, but there was an indescribable helplessness in the eyes that burst out.

What's the point of having a body like his, being in the same bed but in a different bed, but Wen Xiaowan is obsessed with it.

If it was another person, he would have been slapped to death if he kept mentioning this matter.Only Wen Xiaowan was different, and when Wen Xiaowan said that, it was also different.

Every time he looked at the unpretentious expression in Wen Xiaowan's eyes, he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

He should have let go.

Wen Xiaowan is only in her teens, at the age of a flower, what kind of man can't find it, why bother to drag her and spend a decadent life with herself, but as long as he thinks of letting go, he feels his whole heart is broken, no matter what It is also reluctant.

He admitted that he was selfish, and in this case, he was still selfish.

Knowing how to make locks, and being able to make locks the best in the world, her thoughts are unavoidably delicate, and seeing the dirty scenes in the palace, Wen Xiaowan's ability to observe words and expressions has gradually increased.

Since she dared to bully Nie Jinyan who looked like a ghost in the eyes of others, of course she knew a lot about Nie Jinyan's thoughts.

She blinked her eyes obediently, stretched out her hand to pull Nie Jinyan's slender and skinny fingers, and said coquettishly: "The wind is high and the night is dark..."

What Wen Xiaowan wanted to say was that when the wind is high and the night is dark, people will be afraid of the cold and monsters in the middle of the night, but unfortunately before finishing this sentence, the monsters really came.

The dilapidated house they lived in was of poor quality. The wind blew in the middle of the night, and the four walls of the house were already swaying along with it, and the floating ash was blowing all over the house, as if it had been lit with incense. Choking panicked.

Now the roof is broken for some reason, and it croaks, and the sound of broken tiles echoes harshly in the middle of the night wind.

Wen Xiaowan just didn't experience it personally before, she has watched a lot of TV series and read novels, so she knows exactly what the voice from above her head means.

The second half of Wen Xiaowan's sentence, before she could say it out, became, "NND, what bastard came to ruin my good deeds, and my mother cursed that the lover of his life is his long-lost sister." Her voice was hoarse and she was out of breath.

She just said, if you let Nie Jinyan's dead-faced paralysis come into your arms, it's better to force him to jump into the frying pan.

Nie Jinyan said that the dead eunuch must have known about the news in advance, knew that something would happen tonight, and was worried about her safety, so he ran to her room to guard.

Nie Jinyan's reaction was not in his words, but in his actions, he held Wen Xiaowan in his arms with his left hand, touched his waist with his right hand, and a five-foot-long whip slapped, wrapped his arms around the beam and came out .

Wen Xiaowan's eyes straightened.

The last time Nie Jinyan dealt with Mo Feiyang, it was with bare hands.Wen Xiaowan thought that Nie Jinyan didn't use weapons, but she never thought that Nie Jinyan would only use a weapon if he didn't make a move, but it turned out to be a long whip made of pure steel with a soft texture that can be broken.

"Damn, Mr., you use a whip,"

Wen Xiaowan excitedly took advantage of the situation she was in - being held in Nie Jinyan's arms, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Nie Jinyan's cheek heartily, her crystal eyes sparkled with excitement.

Nie Jinyan couldn't understand why Wen Xiaowan was so happy, but seeing her delighted and pretty face, he also smiled, and even the daring of those young people on the roof didn't think it was too much.

"Then wait for me in the house obediently, and I'll go out and have a look."

As Nie Jinyan said, she was about to let go of her. Wen Xiaowan was not willing to do anything. Before Nie Jinyan could push her out, she was stuck on Nie Jinyan's body, reluctantly saying: "Prince Jing brought several Wan's army, and hundreds of guards, you are one of them."

Wen Xiaowan didn't believe it anymore, Nie Jin said that if he didn't go out, those guys who dared to jump up and down the room would cause some troubles.

Then Prince Jing doesn't need to lead the troops to Yumen Pass, he can just kill himself here.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can a large army enter the station, and there are many people, it is even more difficult to use it. Since those people outside dare to come, they must be confident."

Wen Xiaowan ignored what Nie Jinyan said, and held on to Nie Jinyan. At the same time, the sound of the roof became louder, and broken tiles fell down.

Nie Jinyan touched the top of Wen Xiaowan's head with loose hair, before Wen Xiaowan could react, he loosened Wen Xiaowan's arm, lifted the quilt that was going to be used to make the floor, wrapped Wen Xiaowan, and stretched her straight and Throw it firmly on the bed, "Sleep."

Then, like a soaring crane, he opened the way with a whip, half of the roof was whipped by him, and repeated screams came down from the roof.

Wen Xiaowan, who was wrapped in spring rolls, rolled her eyes at the top of the bed. Her husband is really caring, allowing her to lie on the bed and watch the stars.

Nie Jinyan carried a steel whip, and when he flew to the roof, there was already a fight outside.

Not all the tailors that Prince Jing brought out from Prince Jing's mansion were tailors from Xiuniang, the extremely powerful guards naturally accompanied such a group.

Nie Jinyan put his feet on a ridge of the dilapidated roof, held a steel whip in his hand, and looked solemnly at the man in black who was fighting with the guards of Prince Jing's residence.

This group of men in black is uniformly dressed, all covered their faces with black cloth, there are about thirty or so, and the formation is very regular, spread out in a word, forming a fan shape, and the guards of Prince Jing's mansion choose What's more, each point is broken, a bit like loose sand, and gradually has the momentum of being surrounded.

Nie Jinyan didn't care about the life and death of the guards, he stood firmly on the beam of the house, unless some black clothes with no eyes were rushing towards him, he would raise his hand and whip him like a fly repellent. drive them away.

He didn't move, he just needed to keep the bed under his feet and the room opposite to this room safe.

Prince Jing is really a prince with a heavy butt, he is beaten up like this outside, he doesn't even show his face, it's hard for the leader of the guards to take the remaining guards to protect the house up and down, left and right. It's rainy.

Nie Jinyan didn't quite know what the purpose of these men in black was here.They wanted to assassinate Prince Jing, there was almost no possibility of success, but they still came out in large numbers, could it be that they were just to harass him?

Wen Xiaowan didn't think as much as Nie Jinyan did. She was wrapped in a quilt and stretched out on the bed. When she saw the stars in the sky through the roof with a big hole, she also saw Nie Jinyan's murderous aura. Luo, the men in black who were attacking him at close range fluttered away amidst the screams.

Nie Jinyan's movement of whipping the whip is fluent and chic, sharp and handsome.Wen Xiaowan couldn't help but want to applaud him.

Under the cold moonlight, Nie Jinyan's plain white brocade suit trimmed with silver was gently blown up by the wind, and the entire dark pattern fluctuated. Hua Yun is restrained, and the streamer is hidden.

There is an indescribable tide in Wen Xiaowan's heart, which secretly surges up and then falls quietly. She doesn't even feel the ripples in the lake of her heart. She just feels that looking at Nie Jinyan like this, her whole body Enthusiasm is hot enough to ignite the Sahara desert.

Those men in black came and went quickly.

Their actions this time, in the eyes of humans, can't get any benefits.However, Nie Jinyan deeply thought that this was harassment rather than a warning, and there would be disturbances at every step ahead.

When those men in black dispersed, Nie Jinyan called Prince Jing's guard leader and told him to pay more attention to the prince's safety. The army could ignore other matters, and the guards were only responsible for the prince's safety.

Especially the Tangzhou plank road that will pass tomorrow, where there are cliffs on both sides, it is especially dangerous for the army to pass, and a slight mistake will be a catastrophe.What's more, it's coming tonight.

Which faction do these people belong to?What is the so-called knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger like this?Nie Jinyan couldn't figure it out for a while.

Waiting for him to clean up the mess outside and return to Wen Xiaowan's bedroom that lacked half a roof, Wen Xiaowan was still not asleep, stretching the bed, leaning on her chin with one hand, looking at him like a hero returning home.Nie Jinyan's scalp tingled for a while.

In the entire station, except for the bedroom where Prince Jing rests, the other rooms are just like Wen Xiaowan's room.Overall, due to Nie Jinyan's self-destruction and subsequent lashing of the whip, the damage to this room is much better than those that were purposefully destroyed by the men in black.

At least it's just a hole in the roof, most of it is fine, the bed is usable.

Before Nie Jinyan came in, he had already taken the steel whip.If you look closely, it is wrapped around your waist and tightly combined with the jade belt. If you don't pay attention, you can't tell that it is a weapon, and you think it is an ornament.

Nie Jinyan coughed dryly, and waved at Wen Xiaowan, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm not Prince Jing, the fight is so fierce, can I sleep?"

Wen Xiaowan had already seen through the broken window the condition of the room where Prince Jing was resting opposite. Could it be that this bastard prince never showed his face because he didn't choose which clothes to wear to face the assassin?

Nie Jinyan originally planned to make the floor, if he lay down, he could see the stars in the sky more clearly than Wen Xiaowan could see on the bed.Wen Xiaowan is at a 45-degree angle, and he is at a vertical angle.

Nie Jinyan walked slowly to the bed, and before Wen Xiaowan could say anything, he sat on the side of the bed, "You... you go in a little bit!"

That's right, sooner or later.Wen Xiaowan smiled unabashedly, revealing two small dimples around her lips, she was wrapped in a quilt, she rubbed herself into the bed, and asked as she rubbed, "Shall we cover with a quilt?"

As for the origin of those men in black who suddenly appeared, and why Nie Jinyan knew that those men in black would suddenly appear and other boring questions, all of them were ignored by Wen Xiaowan in front of men.

"I'm not afraid of the cold, I don't need to cover it, you just need to cover it yourself."

Seeing Nie Jinyan's wheat-colored cheeks glowing peachy as expected, Wen Xiaowan was satisfied.

Not afraid of the cold or anything, the long night, who can say it well.Wen Xiaowan didn't reply, but obediently followed what Nie Jinyan said, and snuggled into the bed.

Nie Jinyan didn't even drag his shoes, he hugged his shoulders and turned his body sideways, like Xiaolongnv's skill of sleeping on the hemp rope, only touching the edge of the bed.

Wen Xiaowan also pretended not to see it, closed her eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.She slept a lot in the carriage during the day, so she wasn't too sleepy, and with the fight tonight, she was actually very energetic.

I don't know how long it took, until she heard the people around her take long breaths, as if they were falling asleep, Wen Xiaowan got up from the bed lightly, turned the quilt covering her body, and put half of it on Nie Jin's bed. Yan's body, the other half was put back on her side.

After finishing, Wen Xiaowan also turned sideways, and on the same side as Nie Jinyan, her arms slowly climbed from behind Nie Jinyan to Nie Jinyan's waist, her small head slightly retracted, and buried in Nie Jinyan's waist On the shoulders of words like wings.

When Wen Xiaowan did these things, she also acted lightly and fearfully, for fear that Nie Jinyan would wake up.

She didn't notice at all that when she put the quilt across, Nie Jinyan's body, which was not relaxed, was obviously stiffened into a coffin board, and when her arms climbed over, Nie Jinyan's body , It has the potential to cultivate zombies.

The arm across his waist was held around his waist, close to his chest and abdomen, in consideration of his taboo.The palm of his hand was only a little short of reaching his heart, covering the beating heartbeat there.

It was also from the time when that arm climbed up that Nie Jinyan's body temperature, which had been somewhat low all year round, gradually warmed up, gradually becoming a temperature higher than usual.

In the remaining night, Wen Xiaowan slept peacefully like a whirring pig, but Nie Jinyan, who was hugged by her, was thinking wildly and tossing and turning, and fell asleep at some point.

(End of this chapter)