In addition to the densely built halls facing the street and river, the Wanhong Mansion also has dozens of deep and secluded courtyards, which make Yantai's ponds more numerous.
Walking around a rockery made of lake rocks, we welcomed guests into a quiet courtyard.
Sitting in the familiar small reception hall, Han Qian looked at a pond of koi in the yard and felt his heart tightening.
His fingers turned blue when pinched, and he resisted the urge to turn around and run out. He really didn't know whether Yao Xishui would forcefully walk in to check his true identity next, or whether two masked men would just barge in and stab him.
Stabbed to death.
Before entering the Wanhong Building, Han Qian thought that people like Feng Yi, Kong Xirong, and Yao Xishui would be wary if they were accompanied by them. But when he actually walked in, he knew what it felt like to be in real danger. Many of his previous firm guesses could not
Relieve the tension and fear in his heart.
This is fucking risking his own life. The excitement may not be any worse than those desperate gamblers playing Russian Roulette in dreams!
Han Qian was in a trance when he suddenly heard a wisp of fragrance coming through the room. He looked up and saw the door darken. Yao Xishui appeared outside the door wearing a purple dress. She did not wear heavy makeup, her bun was tilted, and her delicate face was...
It also reveals a hint of afternoon laziness.
A ray of sunlight penetrated through the shade of the tree and hit Yao Xishui's jade-white cheeks, glowing with nourishment. His whole little face was completely filled with the breath of youth - Yao Xishui became famous in Jinling City not too late, but at this time he was actually only eighteen years old.
Years old is the age when you are so tender that you can squeeze out water.
Only the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, showing that Yao Xishui's mood at this moment was not necessarily any less tense than his own - at this moment, Han Qian suddenly felt relaxed.
"Miss Yao is standing outside the door. Are you surprised to see me coming?" Han Qian asked, staring at Yao Xishui's eyes that made people unable to see through. He really didn't know how many men in this city were obsessed with these eyes.
In the eyes, he was completely unaware of the fierce murderous intention hidden in these eyes.
"Mr. Han hasn't been to Wanhonglou for a while. Xishui thought that Mr. Han had a new love and had forgotten about Xishui!" Yao Xishui forced a smile and looked back, as if he was disgusted that the maid hadn't brought the tea yet.
"I haven't picked up Miss Xishui's red pill yet. Even if I have a new love, I will never forget her." Han Qian saw Yao Xishui's feet in silk shoes arching slightly at this moment.
At this time, the maid in Yao Xishui's room came over with tea, but Han Qian didn't say a word.
After the maid put down the teacup and walked out, Yao Xishui walked in, closed the door with her backhand, put on a smiling face, and said to Han Qian: "I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Han is still so funny.
——Please drink tea quickly and tell Xishui why you came to see Xishui today?"
"I want Miss Xishui to give me another glass of poisonous wine," Han Qian said.
Seeing that Yao Xishui seemed to have been stabbed, Han Qian smiled and asked: "Why, did Miss Xishui think that I would regard what happened that night as a dream?"
"Listening to Mr. Han, I really believe that Mr. Han is here to ask for poisonous tea..." Yao Xishui saw Han Qian spreading his cards and sat down calmly, pushing the tea cup towards Han Qian.
It seems that this is really a cup of poisonous tea. Let's see if Han Qian has the courage to drink it in front of her.
Han Qian secretly fucked himself up and pretended to be awesome. If he didn't drink this tea, his momentum would be weak. If he drank it, he would really die. Wouldn't I suffer a huge loss?
"..." Han Qian took the tea cup in his hand and thought about whether to throw the hot tea in his hand at the face of the little bitch in front of him.
"By the way, why does Mr. Han have to come here to ask for a cup of poisonous tea?" Yao Xishui asked at this time.
"My private slave Fan Wucheng of the Han family was killed by a tenant in the villa. My father rushed to the villa. Before I told him about Miss Yao's night visit, he was worried that me going to accompany the third prince would cause trouble for him.
, do you think it’s funny or not?”
Han Qian put down the hot tea cup, stared into Yao Xishui's eyes, and said,
"I have experienced this nightmare and I finally figured it out. My second uncle had ulterior motives in allowing me to play around in Xuanzhou, and my biological father saw me in such a hopeless state. He was also bored. We had only been together for three
They drove me to the Villa out of sight and out of mind within four months - and this time I was chosen to study with the Third Prince. In my father's opinion, it might cause him trouble in the future, so it would be better to see me in the Villa.
He died of a sudden illness. Miss Yao, tell me, am I, a useless person who is useless and an eyesore, and may even ruin Miss Yao's plans, am I not qualified to ask for a cup of poisonous tea at the Wanhong Mansion?
?Miss Yao, you are trying every possible means to make me die of a sudden illness so that there will be a place available for the third prince to accompany you. You probably think so, right?"
Yao Xishui forced herself to remain calm and prevent her hand from shaking when she pressed it on the table.
Although Yao Xishui is young, apart from the training he has received since he was a child, he has been dealing with ugly men who are cunning, cunning and lustful since he opened the restaurant. He experiences countless difficulties every day.
I have long been accustomed to the twists and turns of people's hearts, and I thought I could hide my inner feelings calmly.
However, at this moment, Yao Xishui felt extremely embarrassed as if he had been stripped naked by the young man in front of him.
When Han Qian came to the door, Yao Xishui's first thought was that this useless second-generation ancestor rushed to the door to confront him recklessly. He also thought of many countermeasures. If that didn't work, he stabbed him to death directly with scissors, saying that he had destroyed Wanhong Mansion.
Rules, forcing her to do good deeds, the worst possible outcome is to sacrifice herself to fix this flaw, but she never thought that he would come to "express his feelings"!
Yes, they were thinking of choosing someone to be beside the third prince, Yang Yuanpu.
Although Feng Yi and Kong Xirong are notorious, Feng Yi is deeply loved by Feng Wenlan's aunt, and Kong Xirong is Kong Zhou's only son. If something happens to them, the Feng family and the Kong family will find it difficult to accept it, and they will easily think about conspiracy.
In comparison, Han Qian is the best target.
Han Daoxun was cautious as an official and attached great importance to his reputation. He had such an unscrupulous son in his family and refused to repent despite being scolded several times. Even the soldiers below him despised him. If such a person died of a sudden illness, he would probably be the most unscrupulous person.
Will he be held accountable?
After the poisoning failed, Yao Xishui was still in panic to this day, but his wife asked her to send someone to keep an eye on Han Zhai's every move and not to act rashly to avoid making the situation worse.
At that time, the wife guessed that even if Han Daoxun knew about this, he might not dare to lift the lid. After all, Han Daoxun did not know how deep the whole matter was involved. However, Yao Xishui did not expect that Han Qianfei not only did not tell his father Han Daoxun about the matter,
He even came to the door to express his feelings?
Of course Yao Xishui was not so stupid as to really think that Han Qian came to Wanhong Mansion just after he ran back to the city and was really here to ask for this cup of poisonous tea!
"Young Master Han is really good at joking. He made it sound like we were drinking poisonous tea at the Red Mansion," Yao Xishui said with a sweet smile, "Besides, Young Master Han is not the kind of person who begs for poisonous tea!"
"Miss Yao, you still know my thoughts, but since I have become an outcast, it is no longer up to me to decide whether to drink this cup of poisonous tea," Han Qian sighed and said, "Unless Miss Yao's affection for me
, is a little deeper than the dead Fan Wucheng, and feels that I am more useful than that idiot Fan Wucheng, so I may not need to drink this cup of poisonous tea!"
Yao Xishui's extremely beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and became sharper, as if she wanted to dig out Han Qian's heart to judge the truth of his words.
"Beep beep beep!" At this time, someone gently tapped on the window at the back window with his finger.
Han Qian guessed that he broke in and disturbed Wanhonglou a lot, but he really didn't feel at all that there was someone standing at the back window and listening in the corner.
Yao Xishui went out as light as a colorful butterfly.
The hall was as quiet as a windless lake. Han Qian's mind was once again tense. Whether he could convince the master behind Wanhong Mansion would be revealed when Yao Xishui came in again.
The silent silence is the most unbearable. The number of two hundred seems like a century has passed.
Han Qian silently counted in his mind. In addition to easing the tension in his heart, he could also judge Yao Xishui's true status in Wanhong Mansion from the length of time Yao Xishui was out.
The time that Yao Xishui left and came back was very short, which means that Yao Xishui could only accept orders in Wanhong Mansion; the time that Yao Xishui went out was longer, which means that Yao Xishui did not have no right to speak in front of the people who just listened through the rear window.
And this determines how he will counter Yao Xishui's move in the future!
When Yao Xishui left and returned, Han Qian asked, "Miss Yao, do I need to drink this cup of poisonous tea?"
Seeing the look of expectation in Han Qian's eyes, Yao Xishui sneered in his heart, pointed at the tea cup in front of Han Qian and said, "After Master Han drinks this cup of tea, will he know whether he needs to drink this cup of poisonous tea?"
Yao Xishui's words were like tongue twisters, but Han Qian's heart was extremely heavy. He wanted to strip off the clothes of the little bitch in front of him, whip her severely, and then rape and then kill her.
Logically speaking, the cup of tea in front of him could not be poisonous tea, but Han Qian couldn't help but tremble a little when he really wanted to gamble with his life.
Han Qian made up his mind to take a gamble. When he reached for the tea cup, he saw Yao Xishui's narrowed eyes suddenly became sharper, and he was suddenly shocked:
Yes, no matter whether this cup of tea is poisonous or not, if he really drinks it resolutely, Wanhonglou will probably not allow him to live; what Wanhonglou needs is a chess piece that they can control, not a scheming and courageous person.
A person who is too outstanding, at least he cannot show this now - this should also be the key to why Yao Xishui returned after being away for so long.
Han Qian held the tea cup in his hand, then put the tea cup back on the table, and said to Yao Xishui: "Whether it's life or death, Miss Yao, tell me something - even if I die, I want to die by Miss Yao's side."
In my hands, I can still have a little reverie before I die."
