Ever since the little princess was injured, Pei Yan has not been informed of anything for three days, and he has not been assigned specific tasks. For a while, he has nothing to do.

The doctor came for diagnosis and treatment on time every day, and he quietly hid on the beam of Fuying's dormitory, paying careful attention to her injuries, which were not serious at all.

For several days, Xie Zhou was turned away every day.

Tonight, he went up to the beam and hid as usual. The little princess had a regular schedule every day. Except for snoozing, she was extremely well-behaved the rest of the time.

Pei Yan likes to look at the silky and shiny black hair from above. He can't help but think about the warmth when it is wrapped around his fingertips, and the small and white tip of his nose, which is similar to a transparent sheep.

Fatty jade, even the slightest bit of cool breeze that comes in through the small cracks in the window can cause it to float to a pink glaze, which is both precious and delicate.

The rows of slender eyelashes on the tightly closed eyes are like a moving butterfly standing and resting. It trembles slightly, tugging at the heartstrings, and will run away again when it sees him.

It's so beautiful, a wonderful orphan, it will always be killed by the world, made into a specimen, framed in a transparent glass box, and kept as one's own.

It would be great if we could cut open the body and hide her inside.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling outside the window. Fuying was the only one in the hall. She seemed to be startled, she put down the book and flopped it down, and ran over with her bare feet.

The sound disappeared.

Pei Yan, who was above, stared at the dark window, his eyes cautious and sharp, there was someone outside.

But the innocent girl had no way of noticing, thinking that she was just a false alarm. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to walk back.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", accompanied by the cold air outside, and fear burst into the girl's eyes, and she was about to blurt out an exclamation!

At the same time, the hand holding the upper beam was so tight that it turned white. The other hand held a spiral concealed weapon, ready to go, and stared at the figure turning in from the window with murderous intent.

The exclamation at the corner of Fuying's mouth was muffled by a big palm. She subconsciously started kicking and struggling, trying to call Yunye in, but her shoulders were tightly held behind by a strong arm, unable to move.

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While panicking, a familiar voice came to the girl's ear: "Aying, it's me!"

Fuying was stunned and naturally stopped struggling.

At this time, Pei Yan also realized who the visitor was, and slowly took back the hidden weapon he was about to take action.

When Xie Zhou saw that the person in front of him no longer struggled, he let go. The girl was shocked and took a few unsteady breaths. Then she turned her head angrily and said angrily, "Xie Zhou!"

Although she looked angry, Fuying's voice was always weak and feeble. In addition, she had been so frightened by him just now that mist had gathered in her eyes, tears were falling, and her voice became even louder.

"Aying refused to see me, so I had to climb out of the window in the middle of the night." Xie Zhou said this with some helplessness.

Fuying snorted coquettishly: "I want to report to my father and ask him to punish you!"

"I was wrong. I apologize to you, can you?" The boy held a bag of grease in his hand, raised it and waved it in front of the girl's eyes.

Fuying didn't calm down, she turned around and left: "Can you come up with something new?"

Xie Zhou conjured an exquisite pear wood box out of nowhere, and then opened it: "This is for you, why don't you take a look?"

Fuying couldn't help but took a look. The hibiscus bead necklace carved with jasper was worn around her neck. The fine jasper illuminated the hollows in it and gave off a dazzling luster. The most wonderful thing was the entangled flower hanging below.

Silk, delicate and charming.

"I don't want it, you take it." The girl's voice was cold and very angry.

Xie Zhou gently pulled her shoulder with his palm, pinched both ends of the bead chain with his long knuckles, carefully wrapped it around the girl's slender swan neck, and put it on for her personally.

The neck ornament that was originally worn outside the brocade dress is now close to the girl's jade-like skin. The silk-wrapped hibiscus falls in the center of her delicate collarbone, echoing the delicate look. It's so beautiful that it's called Xie Zhou.

Some can't take their eyes away.

"Don't think that I will forgive you."

Although he said this angrily, he had already tasted a mouthful of chestnut cake in his mouth. Xie Zhou smiled helplessly. The next moment, his eyes flashed with a deep look, and he still spoke: "That little slave, Ah Ying is really

Are you ready to stay with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Pei Yan fixed his eyes on Xie Zhou, his expression hidden in the darkness was extremely sinister.

But Fuying just nodded naturally: "Yeah."

Xie Zhou looked serious: "Ah Ying, when I see that little slave, I always feel uneasy. A few days ago, didn't you tell me that this person is terrible?"

Fuying seemed to be thoughtful for a while, and said nothing more, just nodded slowly.

What does this mean?

Pei Yan's cheeks suddenly turned gloomy and terrifying, and there was a strong wind and waves in his phoenix eyes. The little princess nodded.

So, are we going to drive him away?

The next moment, for the first time in his life, he felt panicked. Xie Zhou was very important to the little princess, but he was dispensable. He might even be abandoned tomorrow.

The young man's crow-feather eyelashes trembled a few times to hide his panic, and fixed his gaze on Xie Zhou's neck. He really wanted to kill him.

Because he is always so close to the little princess.

He would not be happy if anyone was intimate with the little princess, including the personal maid Yun Ye who always hated him.

They all deserve to die.

In the next few days, Pei Yan stopped looking. The sinful and dark thoughts in his heart tortured him so much. Moreover, he realized a problem that he could not accept. Perhaps, the little princess did not like him at all.

He must be about to drive himself away.

When they meet, he will remind her of her dislike for him, and then she will naturally drive him away.

But unfortunately, the little princess called him today.

When entering the main hall, Fu Ying was still carefully selecting today's pearl hairpin, while Pei Yan stood quietly and waited. His breathing was uneven, waiting for the little princess to order him to leave Ning'an Hall forever.

However, his eyes always looked at the girl's delicate white neck intentionally or unintentionally, showing a sinister look. That night, Xie Zhou's fingers touched it.

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Half an hour later, Fuying remembered him, turned around and asked, "Are you still used to being in Ning'an Hall these days?"

Pei Yan replied: "Thanks to your highness, this place is a thousand times better than the place where I lived before."

The wanton look in the slave's eyes just now was inadvertently noticed by Yun Ye, and she said displeasedly: "Well, you slave, you don't kneel down or salute when you see Her Highness the Princess. You really have no rules. Come to Ning'an."

I’m only half a month old now, so I’m so stupid that I can’t even learn the rules?”

"Your Highness is kind-hearted and saved your life. Yet you treat your savior so rudely. Do you know what education is?"

Yun Ye has always been outspoken, Fu Ying also indulges her, and other palace people have long been accustomed to it.

There was not much emotion on Pei Yan's cheeks, and no one could see the force of his knuckles, but those dark phoenix eyes were quietly staring at the blood vessels on Yun Ye's neck.

The fierce murderous intention was completely hidden, and he was still the immature boy who looked at humans and animals as harmless.

"It's actually very simple not to know the rules. I'll just teach you. You should watch carefully and learn hard."

Then, Yunye bowed to Fuying in a polite manner.

"Little slave, have you learned it yet?"

Except for Fu Ying, all the palace people present regarded him as a disgraceful clown, and the ridicule in their eyes was almost undisguised.

The murderous intention was getting stronger in Pei Yan's heart, but before the little princess could stop him, he followed Yun Ye's example and bowed to Fu Ying and gave the exact same salute.

His voice was indifferent, as if this was an ordinary thing, and there was no emotion at all about Yun Ye's deliberate humiliation and embarrassment at the moment.

After the salute, as expected, those in the palace couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, making vicious taunts wantonly.

Pei Yan looked confused, as if he didn't know why other people were laughing and laughing so contemptuously, but Fuying understood how she could bear to let such a kind and loyal puppy be treated as a joke.

The clown.

Yun Ye just made things difficult on purpose, because the way she taught her to salute her body is what a woman should do.

However, this little slave is a master of imitation. His beautiful body is more pleasing to the eye than a woman. If he were a girl, he would definitely attract a large number of talented men and prostitutes to follow him.

Compose poems and music for her just to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

"Yunye, stop making trouble!"

This farce ended with the princess being angry, but Yun Ye was still bold and even gouged out Pei Yan several times before exiting.

I only have this skin, but what’s the use of a man who is so beautiful?

This little slave is too scheming. He pretends to be pitiful and harmless all day long, and deceives the princess into being so sane. It is really abominable!

Fuying looked at the little slave in front of her and sighed: "Yunye is just spoiled by me, don't worry about it."

Pei Yan looked up and saw the girl comforting him in a soft voice. The pure kindness in her eyebrows was not mixed with any pretense, just like the purest white jade in the world. Evil has never anything to do with it.

For some reason, he thought of the scene that night again. Then, would the little princess drive him away?

Pei Yan's disguise was perfect, but in Fuying's eyes, he looked slightly timid and hesitant, so she thought he was scared.

The girl's voice was soft and full of reassuring tenderness: "I apologize to you on her behalf. If you feel dissatisfied, I will punish her."

"It scares you, but they are actually very easy to get along with."

Aren't you trying to drive him away? This is to make it easier for him to speak.

Pei Yan lowered his head and could only vaguely see the smooth and almost perfect jaw.

The girl can completely feel that this little slave is not as caring to her as he was a few days ago. Instead, he is alienated and always deliberately keeps a distance from her.

"Why don't you speak?"
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