For the cold boy who often goes in and out of Princess Huayan's tent, Feng Yan's only impression is that he is delicate and feminine, and he is proficient in perfume skills, and Feng Yan's impression of him is not bad.

However, Feng Yan didn't feel like a man in his heart. If he is also a man like that, then a tomboy like Feng Yan can also be fake!

After taking the tray in Fei Yu's hand, Feng Yan went out and walked out of the camp for about two miles before arriving at the camp of the cold boy.

Before the person entered, the fragrance of the full court slowly flew out, making Feng Yan even more convinced of his own opinion - he didn't look like a man!

Led into the tent by the subordinates, she saw two rows of rosewood carved treasure pavilions around the big tent, which were filled with large and small porcelain bottles and jade jars, as well as some tools and utensils that she had never seen before, which were probably related to the making of zuò spices.

raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see Leng Qiaoruo's figure. Feng Yan said in her heart, she was not at the right time, and she went back after putting the things down. In today's situation, she didn't dare to stay outside, although she knew that the Xiao King would practice on the riding and shooting range at this time, but it was better to be careful.

Moved to the front of the big case, put down the tray in his hand, Feng Yan was about to turn around and leave, but he smelled a fragrance of orchid wafting by, and a soft voice like a spring breeze in April flew into Feng Yan's ears.

"I didn't expect that it was Miss Feng who came today, and Leng was really flattered."

Feng Yan listened, what is this? She said that she was a little maid and came to give a fat powder, so much did she flatter this noble cold son? Why can't she hear the compliment in his words?

So Feng Yan turned around lightly, saluted Leng Gongzi Yingying, who was dressed in a white shirt behind him, and said lightly: "Leng Gongzi's words are really tormenting the slave maid, the slave maid came today, and was ordered by the princess to send back fat powder for Leng Gongzi, if Leng Gongzi has nothing else to do, then the slave and maid will leave." ”

Feng Yan's indifferent response made Leng Qiaoruo hook his lips stiffly, raised a slender and white hand, and played with a wisp of ink green silk on himself. And his gloomy and soft eyes were staring at Feng Yan's pretty face, and a cruel smile was on the corner of his mouth.

The stinky girl in front of her, who was lowly and vulgar, although she had a little bit of grace, was unappreciative of his flattery, which made Leng Qiaoruo's heart feel a strong sense of anger and frustration.

But stinky girl, someone will clean you up soon, see if you're still arrogant!

Leng Qiaoruo moved in front of Feng Yan and said lightly: "Miss Feng, don't be in a hurry, Leng just called out a few new rouges today, and I hope that Miss Feng will try these rouges for the princess!" ”

Feng Yan was stunned when she heard this, does the princess's rouge want her to try? Then he raised his eyes and asked, "The princess's things, the body of the slave and the mustard, how dare you use them?" ”

Leng Qiaoruo narrowed her soft eyes, smiled lightly and said: "To make a rouge, it takes dozens or even hundreds of trials and adjustments before it can finally become a perfect finished product. With the dignity of a princess, how could she have to bother her to come and try it every time? Before that, every time Leng concocted a new incense, Fei Yu came to try it, and after it was determined that it was harmless, it would be used by the princess. ”

Leng Qiaoruo's words, Feng Yan also understood it, just like the emperor had a special person test the poison before dinner. Only when it is certain that the meal is not toxic and harmless will it be served to the emperor.

And now Leng Qiaoruo asked Feng Yan to try rouge, probably this is what it means! Since Feiyu used to do it, now that Feiyu is not here, it is only natural for her to try out the new rouge!

A horizontal and vertical rouge, at most, if you don't succeed, you will have a few acne on your face, and you won't die.

So Feng Yan nodded lightly and said, "Okay, then ask Leng Gongzi to take out the rouge!" ”

Leng Qiaoruo pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and said secretly in his heart: Okay, this alert little hedgehog has finally fallen into the trap, and he will pull out all the thorns around you in a while!

Turning around in a chic way, Leng Qiaoruo moved to sit in front of the big case, took out exquisite and small jade boxes from the lattice, and moved them elegantly with ten fingers.

Then, a delicate white jade brush dipped in red rouge and held it in Leng Qiaoruo's slender and white, delicately trimmed hands. Raising his eyes, a pair of amorous eyes looked at Feng Yan, and a soft voice called Feng Yan forward.

"Leng is Miss Feng in person, is it okay to have a little lip dressing?"

Leng Gongzi don't want to be like this, okay? Even if Feng Yan doesn't like a man like Leng Qiaoruo, but such a beautiful man who is so delicate that he has no flaws sitting in front of him, and he still has to pout his lips? She'll be embarrassed too!

"Don't bother with Leng Gongzi, just come by yourself." Feng Yan stretched out his magnolia-like crisp hand, took the rouge pen in Leng Qiaoruo's hand, and put the rouge on his lips in front of the bronze mirror in front of him.

Leng Qiaoruo, who was rejected again, stared at Feng Yan's delicate and clear face, looking at her jerkily depicting her red lips, and Leng Qiaoruo's eyes rose with confusion.

Does your charm seem to be gone? was first regarded as a close friend by Princess Huayan, and this time he was ignored by the lowly nobody in front of him, what happened to him?

I guess when he first arrived in the capital of Changling Kingdom, what kind of sensation it was! Thousands of nobles in the capital spent a lot of money for him, not to mention, it is common to wait for months in advance, and there are many people who come from thousands of miles to admire, but just to see his heroic appearance and get the spices he mixes by himself.

But what's going on now? If it's not that there is a problem with yourself, then there must be a problem with the woman in front of you!

But no matter whose question it is, it doesn't matter anymore, because she's going to die a miserable death anyway!

Feng Yan looked at a gilt and carved bronze mirror, carefully depicting her red lips, but unconsciously, she felt that she was getting more and more powerless. In the end, even the rouge jade pen in his hand couldn't hold it steadily.

Feng Yan turned his head vigilantly, and asked Leng Qiaoruo, who had a gloomy face: "I have no grievances with you, but why do you want to harm me?" ”

didn't wait for Leng Qiaoruo to speak, only to hear the sound of "hahaha" laughter, and with the sound of footsteps approaching, a figure turned out from behind the screen.

Just this glance made Feng Yan tremble with fright, only to see that the person who came was not someone else, it was Xiao Wang Fang Yinghui, who had been kicked and injured by Feng Yan a few days ago!

After laughing wildly, King Xiao slowly approached Feng Yan who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the pretty face that was already pale in the bronze mirror, looking at himself like a frightened deer, King Xiao's mood was extremely comfortable.

The unique masculine aura of King Xiao, with a domineering ambergris fragrance lingering around Feng Yan. After sitting down on the embroidered pier beside her, King Xiao hooked his lips evilly, and whispered in Feng Yan's ear: "You have no grievances with him, but what about this king?" Our grievances should be settled, right? ”

Damn, I didn't expect to be so cautious, and in the end it fell into the hands of this overlord. Anyway, shouldn't he go to lead the troops to drill now? How did it end up here? Is it just to wait for her?

Raising his eyes and glancing at Leng Qiaoruo, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching coldly, Feng Yan already knew in his heart that this Leng Qiaoruo colluded with King Xiao, and he must have given her some kind of medicine, so that she couldn't use any strength. Now it's even more difficult for her to even stand, let alone escape.

I didn't expect this Xiao Wang to be a villain who would do anything to achieve his goal, and he framed her as a weak woman with such no bottom line, and he could do it!

Rouge? Yes, it must be that Leng Qiaoruo who made a move in the rouge! Thinking of this, Feng Yan smiled slyly.

Raising his eyes to meet the smugness of King Xiao, Feng Yan suddenly pulled out a big smile, and that smile was as bright as the sun.

"His Royal Highness King Xiao, aren't you busy today? The princess has already gone to the training ground, and if she doesn't see Her Highness, I'm afraid she will be in a hurry. ”

Seeing that this girl deliberately mentioned Princess Huayan to put pressure on herself. King Xiao hooked his lips and smiled evilly, stretched out a big hand to caress Feng Yan's white and clear earlobe, and gently rubbed it with his rough fingertips. Leaning forward, the hot breath stirred her hair, causing Feng Yan's body to tense up suddenly.

Sensing Feng Yan's body's reaction, King Xiao was even more satisfied, and said charmingly in her ear: "Little thing, you don't have to worry about my affairs, let's think about how you should please this king next!" Maybe this king will spare you as soon as he is in a good mood! ”

The warm fragrance wafting from Feng Yan's neck, like a sweet fragrance like honey, instantly penetrated into King Xiao's nose, causing King Xiao's heart to be violently stirred, and soon there were layers of waves.

His body had memorized her breath since the last time he had smelled her, and the heat from his abdomen burned unbearably hot every time the familiar smell lingered on him again.

Seeing the strong interest of King Xiao, Leng Qiaoruo looked at it with disdain, and said secretly: Just such a vulgar girl, this King Xiao is quite interested, yes, he is flashing.

So he stood up and said to King Xiao: "Don't make me dirty here!" And without looking back, he went out of the tent and looked for a place to hide.

Seeing Leng Qiaoruo walk out, the fragrant sweat on Feng Yan's forehead appeared layer after layer, but King Xiao's rough big hand was still rubbing on her neck.

Now that she has accidentally fallen into King Xiao's poisonous scheme, she can't use the slightest strength in her whole body, and if she wants to use the last trick to get out, I'm afraid there is no possibility.

It was a few miles away from the training ground, and even if Princess Huayan knew that she had met this hungry wolf, when she rushed over, she estimated that she had been eaten by him to the point that there was not even a bone left.

Fang Yinghui, isn't the war between Changling Kingdom and Xihua Kingdom about to start? You don't train your soldiers and horses, why do you stare at me every day as a weak woman? I told you a long time ago that the talisman is not in my hand, not in my hand, not in my hand!

If you had believed me, how could I have kicked you last time? Damn it!

Raising his eyes and glancing at himself in the bronze mirror, the two delicate red lips were as red as rose petals, Feng Yan smiled evilly, it was better to do this, even if he couldn't save himself, he had to drag him into the water together.

Feng Yan already had a plan in her heart, turned her head and smiled euphemistically at King Xiao, blinked her watery eyes twice, and asked glutinously: "If the slave can serve His Highness well, can His Highness really forgive the slave and maid?" ”