Chapter 21: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion 21
Chapter 21 The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (21)
It was the day and night before going to the city gate to change people.
The sky is dim and the stars are faint, indicating that the weather will not be good tomorrow.
Nan Xian ran around the school grounds a few times, practiced his sword skills for a while, sat on the stone bench, and felt a lot more relaxed.
She was not completely sure about tomorrow.
But if she cannot rescue Mrs. Yongronghou and Si Yao, this will become a lifelong knot for Si Xiao.
As soon as his eyesight dimmed, Nan Xian raised his eyelids and saw a dark shadow on the stone bench opposite.
"Master", Nan Xian smiled sweetly and pushed a plate of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes over, and then pushed a plate of sweet and sour pork loin over: "Try the new products from the imperial kitchen."
Mu Xuan calmly picked up the chopsticks, tasted the brown sugar glutinous rice cake first, and frowned in displeasure: "Did the chef in the imperial dining room change a few days ago?"
Nan Xian was startled. She clearly taught the imperial kitchen how to make brown sugar glutinous rice cake. Could it be that Mu Xuan still tasted the difference?
Not all are brown sugar glutinous rice cakes.
After a pause, Nan Xian retorted with bright almond eyes: "No, could it be that in the past few days when I was in the paddock, the pastries made by the master in the imperial kitchen were perfunctory? I will let Xiao Liangzi give them a good lesson tomorrow."
Mu Xuan twisted another piece and said without raising his eyes: "What is a good man doing pretending to be a woman?"
Nan Xian: "..."
After a moment of silence, he burst into laughter and said, "Master, don't you pay attention to the civil affairs of the next court on weekdays?"
Mu Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly and he glanced at her expressionlessly: "Is it related to me?"
Nan Xian thought about it, shook his head, and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes: "No."
Mu Xuan lowered his long eyelashes silently: "The new product is good and delicious."
The corner of Nan Xian's mouth raised, he lazily stood up, put the long sword on the weapon rack aside, and turned around: "Master, if you like, eat more. I'll go back first."
After taking two steps, he paused and looked back at the man in black eating dessert under the tree. His smile deepened and he said, "Master, thank you for teaching me martial arts. I'm also glad to meet you."
The cold autumn wind blew by, and Mu Xuan's eyes followed the woman's back until the woman melted into the darkness.
"Si Xiao".
Nan Xian stared blankly at the young man blocking the road ahead.
He had a high ponytail and a purple shirt that almost blended into the ink color. He stood here for who knows how long, as if he was frozen and motionless, with only his clear and cold eyes like stars locked firmly on her.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the young man said hoarsely: "Are you going back to Kunning Palace tonight?"
Nan Xian pursed her lips. She planned to return to Qianqing Palace tonight.
"I have something to tell you." As if he was afraid of her rejection, he added: "Sleep across the dagger as before, or... I sleep on the floor, okay?"
She was used to seeing young men with murderous intent in their eyes. Now that he was speaking to her so cautiously and with a bit of pleading, Nan Xian felt as if a small piece of her heart had collapsed.
"Yeah." She responded lightly.
A flash of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and he walked side by side with her back to Kunning Palace.
The palace maid and eunuch who was keeping watch at night had already had her acupuncture points tapped by Si Xiao and passed out at the door of the palace.
The candlelight in the hall was dim, Nan Xian reached out and grabbed the dagger on the bed, played with it with interest for a while, and said with a smile: "Do you know? I have always regarded it as a token of love that you gave me."
Hearing this, Si Xiao felt like fireworks exploded in his heart, and his dark eyes became a little brighter.
"It's a pity that you don't like me." Nan Xian put the dagger into the young man's hand, "You can take this back."
The dagger did not touch his skin, but Si Xiao felt the sharp pain of the sharp blade piercing his flesh.
"I'm a little sleepy, what do you want to say to me?"
The sense of alienation in the woman's words made him uncomfortable. Si Xiao tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand, and his long eyelashes covered the cold look under his eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head, with a gloomy smile blooming on his lips: "I want to
Tell the emperor that those words in the court were all lies to the emperor."
The young man turned around faster than he could turn over the pages of a book, and Nan Xian was startled by his uncertain face.
"My military power must be exchanged for the emperor's heart."
His slender fingers held the handle of the dagger, and the tip was aimed at Nan Xian's heart.
Finally, he forcefully put the dagger back into Nan Xian's hand, and closed her fingers one by one. The small mole under the eye was as red as blood under the light: "My lord, I am willing to be the emperor's subordinate and assist the emperor for the rest of his life.
"
The young man knelt on the couch and slowly approached, bewildering and dangerous.
Don't come any closer...
Nan Xian's breathing quickened. The next second, a strong arm was hooked on the back of her neck. The young man's warm breath came to her ears. His lips were sucking on her neck, and he kissed her gently, making a soft voice.
Like soft white clouds: "Get some sleep."
This trick of "making a sound in the east and attacking in the west" was used by Nan Xian on him.
Now the revenge is on myself.
After Nan Xian was tapped into his sleeping hole, his soul floated in the air.
Qixi's voice rang in her ears: "Congratulations to the host, the villain's favorability towards you has reached 65 points. Please keep up your efforts."
Nan Xian breathed a sigh of relief, capturing villains was indeed a high-risk, high-reward job.
Thinking of tomorrow's battle, Nan Xian's lips twitched into a smile: "Qixi, do we really have no other awesome skills in this system space?"
"No, host."
Nan Xian sighed, and out of the corner of her eye she suddenly saw Si Xiao, the boss of the couch, hugging her up, lowering his head to kiss her forehead, and then touching her lips cautiously. When doing these two actions, he looked sinisterly.
The eyebrows are so gentle that water can drip from them.
The corner of Nan Xian's mouth twitched. When she was awake, Si Xiao always looked like he was going to kill her.
After she was tapped on her sleeping hole, he secretly kissed her.
Damn, that’s so boring!
"Nan Xian, do you know how much I hated you in my previous life? I married into the palace just to destroy you step by step and torture you, but I can't do it now. Why... why do you always trust me so much?
, indulge me.”
"Do you really like me, Nan Xian?" The young man tilted his head and held her lips tightly in his mouth, as if he couldn't stop kissing her. He pressed the back of her head with his palm, aggravating the kiss.
"Why didn't you tell me you were a woman earlier?"
"Nan Xian, Nan Xian..." He pressed against her lips, breathing seductively: "Did you put a poison on me? Why, why do I... I can't seem to leave you."
"It seems that I can't bear to see you die."
"Nan Xian, do you know? Concubine Shu put medicine in the tea. I knew it from the beginning, but maybe I was crazy. After drinking the tea, I wanted you without restraint for an ulterior and sinister purpose...
"
"But I have never regretted it. I dreamed back at midnight, and every night it was your face that was angry and blushing in the bathtub that day, your soft earlobes, and your thin waist that couldn't be grasped. Nan Xian, continue to please me, don't stop
Ignore me, otherwise I won't be able to help but lock you up so that your eyes can only be glued to me all the time."