Chapter 250: The Fish Takes the Bait
(Cat pounce Chinese ) A "fiancΓ©e" made Yunluo's face redder, and she lowered her head and said no more.
Obviously it was just an ordinary expression, but it made Nan Yi's heart jump straight up, this woman is simply a goblin.
Her look of pity, rejection and shame, and the faint fragrance on her body all attracted him.
Nan Yihan's throat suddenly became dry, swallowed his saliva, squinted his eyes slightly, and sat down on the edge of Yunluo's bed, "Luo'er......"
Luo'er?
Listening to this sudden change of affectionate title, Yunluo's temples jumped, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
Didn't you "seduce" yourself too much?
Just as she was thinking about it, Nan Yihan actually grabbed her hand, Yunluo's whole body trembled, and her body froze.
Do you break away right away? Or do you keep acting?
Without waiting for Yunluo to think clearly, Nan Yihan's gentle voice sounded, "Luo'er, for so many years, I haven't been able to find out how good you are, but fortunately, it's not too late to find out." β
Hehe, it's late......
Yunluo sneered in his heart, but said nervously: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you ...... Don't you do that...... I ......"
Before the stumbling words were over, Nan Yihan's face suddenly enlarged, close at hand.
Yunluo instinctively leaned back, but in the next second, his waist was heavy, and he was hugged back by Nan Yihan.
Yunluo was quite resistant to the touch of men other than Nan Yixuan, and she now regretted her plan a little.
It's just that she didn't expect Nan Yihan to have such a big reaction before, didn't he mind his face at all?
Absolutely not, you must know that not long ago, he personally went to Yunfu to ask her father to take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, and he already has true love.
So everything he is doing now is just to keep the crown prince.
Nan Yihan didn't know what Yunluo was thinking, feeling her nervousness, and laughed in her ear: "What are you doing so nervously, I'm not a flood beast." β
yes, yes, you are!
Yunluo couldn't wait to shout, his body was uncomfortable, and he was thinking about whether to run away directly, or give him some poison by the way, but found that Nan Yihan's head was getting lower and lower......
"Luo'er, you're so cute. With his slightly ambiguous voice, Yunluo only felt a scorching breath coming towards him.
Her fists were clenched, and when she was about to attack, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Young Master Feng is here." β
Wind Qianqi?
Yunluo's eyes narrowed, secretly rejoicing.
Nan Yihan, who was interrupted by a good thing, paused, looked at the face close at hand for a while, and then let go of her.
While arranging his clothes, he said, "You eat something and take a good rest, I have something to deal with." β
"Good. Yunluo nodded, not looking up at him.
Nan Yihan was silent for a while, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end he didn't have anything and left.
Looking at his departing back, Yunluo exhaled heavily, Mommy's, she was just scared to death.
If Nan Yihan continued, she didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to endure it.
This matter must not be known to Nan Yixuan, otherwise with this guy's character, it is estimated that he will destroy Nan Yihan desperately.
However, now that Feng Qianqi is here, does it mean that her plan is half successful?
In the study, Feng Qianqi was waiting there, and when he saw Nan Yihan coming in, he got up and said, "Han, aren't you in Qinghe Palace, why did you come back so quickly, and you are still in such a hurry to find me, is something going on?"
Nan Yihan didn't answer him immediately, but just glanced at him faintly, then passed by his side and walked to the desk and sat down.
Feng Qianqi's eyes narrowed slightly, today's prince seems a little strange.
And it seems to have something to do with me?
But after sitting down, Nan Yihan still didn't speak, just stared at him, and the meaning of his eyes was unknown.
"Han, what's wrong?" Feng Qianqi was a little uneasy by him.
"Qianqi ......" Nan Yihan finally spoke up, "How does this palace treat you on weekdays?"
Nan Yihan's slightly cold tone made Feng Qianqi realize that something was wrong, because when there were only the two of them on weekdays, Nan Yihan always referred to himself as "I".
He hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Highness treats your ministers like brothers, and it is an honor for your Highness to be able to assist Your Highness!"
"Hehe......" Nan Yi smiled coldly, "But this palace now feels that your Feng family does not cherish this honor." β
Feng Jia?
These two words made Feng Qianqi's body stiffen, did this question actually rise to his entire Feng family?
What's going on?
Because of his relationship with Feng Qianhiro, Nan Yihan is usually quite polite to his Feng family, and there must have been something terrible that made him angry.
By the way, Chihiro, could it be because of her?
Although there was already a guess in his heart, Feng Qianqi still said: "Your Highness is serious, the Feng family is loyal to Your Highness, and there is no second heart, if the minister does something wrong, please make it clear." β
Nan Yihan was silent for a moment, and then sighed and said, "Get up first, sit down and I'll listen to you slowly." β
Hearing that his self-claim had returned to before, Feng Qianqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, got up and returned to his chair.
After a while, Nan Yihan said loudly: "The reason why I want to marry Yunluo, others don't know, but Qianqi you know best." Chihiro also went to appease me, thinking that she would understand me, but I didn't want to ......"
At this point, Nan Yihan stopped, Feng Qianqi sat down with the guess in his heart, and took his words, "Is there something Qianxun causing trouble in Qinghe Palace?"
For this younger sister, Feng Qianqi is also very powerless.
Her personality is calm and introverted, and she basically takes things to heart, even his own brother is unwilling to reveal it.
But they don't have to worry about her much, because she is not like those rude and willful girls of the same age, she has always been steady and moderate, and she has never caused trouble.
She is cold by nature, as if she is not interested in anything, but once she decides on something, she will be tendoned to the end, and she will die.
For example, his feelings for Nan Yihan have identified this person, and he will not change in this life.
Because of this, she may do something extreme.
Nan Yihan looked at Feng Qianqi's expression, with his own understanding of him, he shouldn't know about this matter, it was Feng Qianxun's idea alone.
"She found a killer and wanted to get rid of Yunluo on Fengxia Mountain. β
"What?" Feng Qianqi's eyes widened, and he almost took the case, "I confessed thousands of times, thousands of explanations, and asked her not to move the clouds again, why didn't this girl listen?"
After a pause, Feng Qian suddenly thought of something, "The clouds fall ......"
"I saved you. Although there were many skin injuries, they were not fatal. β
Thinking of Yunluo's appearance of fainting in his arms covered in blood, Nan Yihan's heart was filled with a trace of pity, "It's okay, so I only found you, not directly to Chihiro, otherwise it would ......"
Although Nan Yihan's words were not finished, Feng Qianqi was very clear in his heart.
He knows better than anyone that for the current Nan Yihan, the position of the prince is much more important than that of a woman.
No matter how much he loves Chihiro, if it hinders his great cause, he will never show mercy.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, I will teach her a good lesson when I go back. β
"The lesson will be forgiven, but during this time, you let her stay in the Fengfu in peace, don't provoke Yunluo again, and don't come to me. β
"Yes. Feng Qianqi didn't dare to have any objections.
Nan Yihan took a sip of the teacup, and then said, "Okay, that's all for this matter, now it's your matter." β
In fact, Feng Qianqi did not follow Nan Yihan to Qinghe Palace this time, because he had other tasks on his body.
Hearing this, Feng Qianqi looked towards the door with a little caution, Nan Yihan waved his hand and said, "But it doesn't matter, it's your own people who are guarding outside." β
Although Nan Yihan was like this, Feng Qianqi deliberately lowered his voice and said: "The queen mother has already pretended to be sick according to the plan, and when the night comes, it will be the emperor's turn." β
Nan Yihan groaned slightly, and said a little uneasily: "Are you sure there is no problem with the medicine given to your father?"
Feng Qianqi nodded firmly, "I've already tested it with several people, and it's absolutely fine." β
"That's good, then we must cooperate well in many aspects, this time, we must have Nan Yixuan die without a place to be buried!" At the time of this sentence, Nan Yihan smiled with a dark smile on his face, and his eyes were cold.
When Feng Qianqi walked out of the study, it was already completely dark outside.
A moment later, a white shadow swept down from the roof of the study and quickly disappeared into the night, followed by a faint rainbow light.
After Feng Qianqi left, Nan Yihan stayed in the study for a while, and suddenly remembered that special woman.
I have to admit that this ugly woman has taken a place in his heart.
After leaving the study, he went straight to the side hall where Yunluo was, but when he reached the door, he found that the lights inside had dimmed.
At the door, two palace maids dutifully guarded there.
"Slave maid see ......" The palace maid saluted halfway, but was stopped by Nan Yihan reaching out.
His eyes stopped at the closed door of the hall, and he said softly, "Third Sister Yun is asleep?"
The palace maid replied in a voice: "Back to Your Highness, the slave maid served Third Sister Yun according to His Highness's instructions, ate something, drank medicine, and she fell asleep, and it has been a while." β
"That's good. Nan Yihan stood quietly at the door for a while, and then said, "Keep watch, if there is anything, report it." β
finished, Nan Yihan turned around and left.
The two palace maids straightened up and stood silently.
And in the hall at this time, Yunluo was indeed lying on the bed, but there was one more person beside her.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, Yunluo exhaled deeply, patted the hand that was holding her waist, and whispered: "You are really bold, aren't you afraid that Nan Yihan will come in?"
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