She stared blankly at the tables that were piled full of food, food, and things to play with, all of which she had seen and touched in the market.
"This is……"
Xiaotian, who was doing push-ups with one paw on the bed, replied leisurely, "Didn't that silly kid send someone here?"
"Zifei..." Suddenly, Xiaoxiao's chest seemed to be blocked, filled with the feelings that Duan Zifei had given her. He seemed to be indifferent, but he always pampered her with these subtle details, so
How can a man not be moved when he calls her?
"Miss?" A soft and pleasant voice came from outside the door.
"Come in,"
Xiang'er opened the door and walked in. She changed into the new clothes that Wu Shui had prepared for her. She looked more beautiful and gentle, "Miss, I made you some herbal tea...ah! Mouse!"
When she saw Xiaotian, she screamed in fright and hurriedly hid behind Xiaoxiao. Xiaotian rolled his eyes at her, his mustache trembled a few times to symbolize contempt, then he jumped on the pillow and lay down on his back to sunbathe.
Xiaoxiao patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "It's called Xiaotian, it's my... pet guinea pig, it's very cute."
Xiaotian glanced at her dissatisfied, but did not protest. Instead, he turned over and became quiet. In front of strangers, he was just an ordinary mouse. Only in front of Xiaoxiao and Duan Zifei did he speak.
.
"Miss, do you like raising mice?" Xiang'er's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Haha, this is the herbal tea you made," Xiaoxiao did not continue the topic, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then nodded, "Well, it tastes delicious!"
Sure enough, Xiang'er immediately became energetic and said with a smile, "As long as Miss likes it, dad always said that Xiang'er's herbal tea is the best herbal tea in the world." When she mentioned dad, her eye circles turned a little red.
Xiaoxiao quickly held her hand and coaxed, "Okay, okay, Xiang'er, don't think about these sad things. Now that you have a family, we will treat you as one of our own."
"Yes!" Xiang'er said gratefully, "Miss, as long as you don't dislike it, Xiang'er will serve you and the young master forever!"
"Xiang'er, you're here again," Xiaoxiao tapped her forehead, "Remember, you are not a servant."
Xiang'er rubbed her forehead, "Hey, Xiang'er remembered it."
The night before, Duan Zifei entered Jinshang Palace with the intention of assassinating Emperor Lan, but was suppressed. Duan Yichen's successful defense made Emperor Lan somewhat less concerned about him and deliberately ignored his original purpose.
On the soft couch in the prince's palace, Shura was lying on his side with a smile on his face. His half-ghost face became more and more sinister and weird, "Your Highness, after last night, your status may not be guaranteed."
Duan Yunyan sat at the table and poured himself a drink. His gentle and jade-like face always showed no expression, so that no one could see his thoughts. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a cold gaze, "Master, you
What is the purpose of asking Duan Zifei to assassinate the emperor?"
"Oh, I'm just thinking about your throne." Shura said calmly, "Now, you are the crown prince who will inherit the throne. As soon as Emperor Lan dies, you will immediately ascend the throne. And Duan Zifei and Duan Yichen will
He has become an eternal sinner who killed his father and usurped the throne. The remaining Duan Xiao Qi, even if he has military power, will not be stupid enough to openly antagonize you, the new emperor who complies with destiny, and will he not be at your mercy?"
"Oh? Really?" Duan Yunyan twitched his lips, "The sect owner is really kind, but I overthought it and thought he wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of me too."
"Haha!" Shura laughed and sat up, but his eyebrows were stern, "Duan Yunyan, don't forget, I can make you stand up again from a cripple and sit on the throne of the prince, and I can also make you
You have become worthless and are being ridiculed by the world again."
Duan Yunyan lowered his eyes, his elegant and handsome face remained as calm as before, but his hand holding the wine glass betrayed him.
"Haha, how could I forget the kindness of the sect master? After all, even if I get this country, I am still half as good as the sect master."
Shura smiled coldly and stood up, "If you can figure it out, it's naturally good."
He raised his wide black cloak and lightly opened the mechanism in his room. The entrance to an underground passage was revealed on the ground, and he disappeared immediately.
He drank the wine in the cup fiercely. Duan Yunyan raised his eyes with a hint of hatred. He knew very well what Shura had planned. Emperor Lan chose him as the most powerless person to be the crown prince.
He wanted to control the throne, but Shura was blatantly trying to seize it! Everyone around him was eyeing him, and he became a pawn that was unable to resist!
After a long time, he calmed down and carefully analyzed the situation in front of him. He knew that if he hadn't seen him standing in front of Emperor Lan last night, at the critical moment, Duan Yichen would never have been able to take a blow for him with his own body. From this point of view,
, this sixth brother still has a trace of kindness towards him, why doesn't he continue to take advantage of him? Among these people, he is the weakest and has to rely on Shura, but if he can form an alliance with Duan Yichen, then he can fight back
Coming over to catch them off guard is one way to do it.
Gradually, an unpredictable smile appeared on his cheek.
In the end, who is whose chess piece is still unknown...
The dark room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. A handsome and enchanting man was sitting against the wall. His long hair was a little scattered, which further showed his unruly and evil charm. He was holding a half-drunk wine bottle in his hand, and his chest was
The front of his clothes was wide open, and the wound on his shoulder had begun to become inflamed. However, he ignored it and drank the wine blindly. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his bright red lips outlined a self-deprecating arc.
"It's too late... Haha, it's too late..." He kept repeating Xiaoxiao's words, his eyes blurred. When he fell in love so much that he couldn't extricate himself, she said it was too late. Was it a joke that God wanted to play on him?
Thinking that she would stay with another man from now on, his heart felt like it was being torn apart, and he would always feel this pain every second in the future!
"Damn it! Why did you leave?! Why?!" He growled in a low voice, slammed the wine bottle to the ground, inserted his hands into his hair painfully, and pulled his hair. A sudden warmth flowed through his cheeks, and he
Startled, he slowly stroked his cheek with his fingers.
He actually sheds tears too...
The door was pushed open gently.
Behind the moonlight, a touch of lotus color quietly walked in.
Duan Yi raised his eyes and froze for a moment, "Yingying..." Immediately, his face was covered with ecstasy, he stood up suddenly, ran forward and hugged her tightly, "Yingying, you are finally willing to come back.
I'm with you!" Warm tears soaked the other person's neck. She struggled, but his arms tightened tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that she would run away, "Yingying, don't leave me, don't leave..."
His lips kissed her slender neck, eager yet domineering, and finally pressed his lips hard against hers...