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Chapter 16 The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion 16

Chapter 16 The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (16)

Xiao Liangzi recently felt that there was a low pressure surrounding the emperor, and he acted more cautiously.

Nan Xian stood silently reviewing the memorials. This batch lasted for half an hour. Xiao Liangzi thoughtfully served tea and said, "Your Majesty, please take a rest. I will call some maids to come in and give your Majesty a shoulder massage."

Without waiting for the emperor's response, Xiao Liangzi stood aside and continued to wait for instructions.

"I ordered people to remove the imperial list of arresting assassins and post this imperial list." Nan Xian put down the wolf hair.

Xiao Liangzi's heart trembled, and he lowered his head and stepped forward to receive the imperial list. He guessed in his heart that the content of the imperial list must be about Concubine Shu and Xi Jin's proton. Sure enough, these two people were the ones who made His Majesty displeased.

However, when he arrived at the city gate and posted the imperial list, Xiao Liangzi was stunned when he looked at the contents.

The content in the imperial list is very simple - the imperial dining room has launched a new pastry, which is soft and chewy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Xiao Liangzi was stunned, when did the imperial kitchen come out with new pastries?

Xiao Liangzi was right about one thing, Nan Xian's mood was really low during this period.

The injured part was too difficult to talk about, and she couldn't ask Dr. Wu to consult and prescribe medicine. She couldn't reach it herself, so she could only go back to Kunning Palace holding her breath every night and let the perpetrator apply ointment to her.

In Kunning Palace, the candlelight flickered and the room was warmly lit.

Nan Xian put good medicine on her buttocks, and with a cold face, she directed someone who was packing the bedroll: "Put out the candle, it will dazzle your eyes, and you won't be able to sleep."

Si Xiao stood up without saying a word and blew out the candle. In the quiet and dark room, the young man stepped very lightly, covered himself with a brocade quilt, and lay down.

"This matter won't be settled like this." Suddenly, an aggrieved murmur came from the empty and quiet inner hall, "Just wait for me."

Si Xiao didn't take her threat to heart at all. Instead, he found it a bit funny and grinned silently: "Well, wait."

"Don't be too proud, and don't look down on me too much."

Nan Xian felt that he was despised, and his face turned a thin red with anger. After grinding his molars, he was angry with him: "You said before that you hated broken sleeves. I thought you were so straight. I didn't expect Meng Lang to wake up."

We are all ashamed of ourselves."

I don't know what came to mind, but in the darkness, the boy's breathing suddenly became confused.

Nan Xian didn't want to wait for his answer. He turned his head and lowered his voice: "It's not sweet to force yourself to force it. When I catch Xi Jin and Guo Shuyi, I will find an opportunity to depose the queen and give you your freedom——"

"The Si family was my greatest help when I ascended the throne. I will not touch the Yongrong Marquis Mansion. I will only treat your entry into the palace for Si Yao as a mere drama. When the drama ends, we will be separated."

When he heard the word "dispersed", the young man's heart suddenly felt as if it had been cut out with a knife, causing him to convulse with pain for a short time.

Qixi sounded an alarm in Nanxian's mind: "Host, the target of the attack has been determined. You cannot stop midway, otherwise you will be trapped in this world forever. When the body in this world dies, you will die too."

"Am I the one who will give up?" Nan Xian's low voice suddenly became passionate in his mind: "This is called playing hard to get, knowing how to attack, as the art of war goes, use retreat to advance."

Qixi said honestly: "I don't understand, but it makes sense, Yazi. I just detected that the villain actually has mood swings."

Nan Xian's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Can you still detect this?"

Qixi's plain and mechanical tone became playful: "Yeah."

"Then can you detect how much Si Xiao likes me now?"

"Below 50."

"We can only detect the target after the favorability level is higher than 50," Qixi explained.

Si Xiao's eyes were slightly closed, but he did not fall asleep. He kept paying attention to the movement on the bed. The voice there gradually became softer, and he could hear the sound of even breathing.

He quietly sat up and looked at the dragon couch. The orange curtain surrounded the figures inside with a layer of hazy light and shadow. Si Xiao did not move, he just watched quietly. His fingertips dug into his palms and he did not notice any pain.

After a long time, the young man walked quietly to the couch and opened the curtain with his white fingertips.

Just after applying the medicine, the emperor's pajamas were smooth and silky, with his white calves clearly exposed. He was facing down, his curled eyelashes were quietly pressed against his lower eyelids, his cherry red lips were slightly open and closed, and his sleeping face was peaceful.

No defense.

Si Xiao's eyes darkened, and by the time he reacted, he had already reached out and pushed Nan Xian's broken hair behind his ears.

"Master, why has your face changed?"

Under the shade of the trees in the school grounds, the man in black enjoyed the food quietly, turning a deaf ear to the noisy voices in his ears.

"Master, is this a human skin mask on your face?"

"No wonder the people from the Criminal Department and the Five Cities Military and Horse Division couldn't catch Master. It turned out to be because of the human skin mask." Nan Xian's eyes were bright, staring straight at the man's "new face."

The brown sugar glutinous rice cake in the porcelain dish has been reduced visibly.

"Master, won't you get tired of eating so much at one time?"

Nan Xian also liked sweets in her previous life, and this brown sugar glutinous rice cake was her specialty. She never thought that one day she would use it to coax a killer to teach her martial arts.

"Throw away the previous one." Mu Xuan slowly licked the soup on his lips and commented lightly: "Not bad."

The corner of Nan Xian's mouth suddenly raised, and he did not forget to take the opportunity to make a request: "As long as Master teaches me to become a martial arts master, I will definitely urge the imperial kitchen to develop more new pastries to satisfy Master's craving."

She also knows how to make many kinds of desserts and delicacies.

Mu Xuan glanced at the emperor who smiled crookedly and was extremely attentive, and said with an expressionless expression: "You are too weak. You have learned martial arts too late. It is difficult for you to become a great person."

Nan Xian's smile froze, and her face fell.

Mu Xuan looked at her resentfully for a long time, took a long sip of scented tea, and continued: "Although it is difficult to become a great master, if you work hard, you can still become a second-rate master."

Nan Xian felt a little better, picked up the teapot and continued to serve the scented tea with a smile: "Disciple, I believe in Master."

"What do you want to learn this time?"

"Learn from scratch, sword techniques, moves, and internal skills and mental techniques."

Mu Xuan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at her, took out two blue booklets from his arms and threw them on the stone table, and said with a slight movement of his thin lips: "Back."

Nan Xian held the two brochures as if he had found a treasure. He showed the same perseverance as when he memorized the Marxism and Mao Zedong. After reviewing the memorial, he read it while eating, before going to bed, and squatting in the pit. He even felt bored when he went to court to listen to the memorial.

I will also go through the content in my mind.

Si Xiao came back from the palace and stepped into Kunning Palace. As expected, it was deserted.

"Has the emperor been here these days?" Si Xiao asked the maid cleaning the palace.

The palace maid suddenly heard the voice, trembled with fright, and quickly replied: "Back to the queen, no, Eunuch Liang said that the emperor has been practicing martial arts in the school recently..."

"Stay back," Si Xiao frowned.

"Here."

Walking into the inner hall, it was empty.

Si Xiao felt that he had not seen the emperor for a long time.

In the past, Nan Xian always hung around in front of him, which annoyed him, but when Nan Xian left, he felt that the entire Kunning Palace had become quiet, and a subtle sense of chaos arose in his heart.

Unknowingly, I walked outside the school grounds.

In the wide school grounds, a slender man had his ankles tied with stones several times thicker than his legs. His back was slightly bent with fatigue, and he trotted hard around the largest circle, panting like an ox.

(End of chapter)


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