She heard the content of the conversation, and the man who spoke was the young master of the Nangong world, the son of the woman in purple clothes and white hair, and the daughter of the Liu family who was expelled from the house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's no wonder why when she was arrested again, she said, "There are some things that you can't do if you don't want to do them." ”

When Yun Yan was thinking about the relationship between Mrs. Nangong and the Liu family, she was not surprised to hear a knock on the door.

Yun Yan's fingers moved, put the desk back in place, and then hid in the quilt, thinking: I don't say light entry, he won't come in.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door for a moment, and then it was silent.

I heard a knock on the door, and I felt a movement on the roof, which was the sound of lifting tiles.

Thinking that she is now a hostage with someone else, it is better to ignore it.

The quilt was covered and he ignored the movement outside.

In a few moments, a hole appeared in the roof, and a dark figure leaped down, the same man who had just spoken to the servant outside.

Nestled under the covers and don't want to pay attention, but that doesn't mean you can't hear the movement. In his heart, he secretly scolded the young master of Nangong for being shameless, knowing that there was a woman living in it, and he wanted to break in.

The young master of Nangong is not stupid, when he saw the quilt bulging, he naturally knew that there were people lying inside.

There was a hint of banter in the dark blue eyes of the young master of Nangong, "This is the room of the young master, what are you doing lying on the bed of the young master, do you recommend a pillow?" ”

His room?

He is the heir of the Nangong family, and all the property in the name of the Nangong family is his, in a broad sense.

Listening to the words of the young master of Nangong, Yun Yan felt so aggrieved, she lifted the quilt and scolded, "Do you think I want to come, if you let me go, I will definitely not stay for a moment." ”

Seeing her lift the quilt, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "It turned out to be a beauty, and they all climbed into the bed of this young master, wouldn't it be a pity to let it go." ”

Glancing around, he said, "Even if I allow you to leave, do you think you will leave?" ”

Yun Yan glanced around with what he had just done, and he didn't find anything except that it was a little more luxurious than the ordinary room. Puzzled, he looked at the young master of Nangong, "What do you mean?" ”

"You just." Young Master Nangong deliberately paused, looked at Yun Yan and smiled deeply, "Why did you tell you?" ”

He actually bought Guan Zi at this time, Yun Yan was angry in her heart, but she couldn't attack, her eyes flashed slightly, "You, don't you like calligraphy very much, I'll help you write a post, you tell me if it's okay." ”

She heard the conversation outside clearly. She still has a little understanding of the young master of Nangong in front of her and his hobbies.

"Yes, this young master likes calligraphy." He readily admitted.

"But I like beauty more than calligraphy." He smiled evilly, "Beauty, if you despise me, I'll tell you." ”

Yun Yan's eyes widened angrily, "You go to die." ”

Seeing that both feet were tied, she simply used both feet at the same time and kicked down the young master of Nangong who was sitting in front of the bed.

But things weren't as rosy as she had hoped.

Probably because her two feet were tied together, and her movements were a little sluggish, but the young master of Nangong was quick and grabbed her feet.

The young master of Nangong leaned close to her ear and whispered, "The beauty is so enthusiastic, why don't you say it?" ”

Yun Yan only felt goosebumps fall to the ground, and couldn't help but shiver a few times, glaring at him angrily, "You hurry up and put my feet down." ”

Why did the shameless scumbag come into contact with her.

It's only been a few days since he got rid of Yu Lanchen, how did he meet a scumbag again.

Sure enough, like things gather, her mother is a member of the Liu family, and the son she gave birth to will not be much better.

The young master of Nangong glanced at her angry little face, and it was really a beauty, and she was so good-looking when she was angry.

He seemed to think of something, his face was a little regretful, and he put her feet down, "Forget it, the thorny beauty, this young master will not be blessed." ”

Yun Yan glared at him and said with a smile, "I'll use a calligraphy to exchange a message with you, okay." ”

Nangong Young Master's slender hand moved slightly, and the next moment the desk appeared in front of the bed, "Two." ”

Yun Yan pursed her lips, "Two news." ”

The young master of Nangong groaned, "Do you want true news or fake news." ”

Yun Yan waited for him without a trace, "Two is two." ”

The young master of Nangong hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Yun Yan and raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly, "Deal." ”

Yun Yan looked at him like this, her teeth itched angrily, and she pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Deal." ”

"The beauty is so beautiful, she should smile more."

"I laughed." She really smiled, on her face and in her heart.

Yun Yan picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, "What do you want to write, say." ”

The young master of Nangong thought for a moment, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, ""The Evil Spirit" and "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix""

These two are expressions of love for the beloved, and it feels a little awkward to ask her to write them out as a notebook.

Seeing her pause, the young master of Nangong urged, "Do you want to know the news?" ”

Yun Yan has been silently telling herself in her heart, isn't it just two songs, not even five hundred words, I don't know how many times better than those long poems and songs.

She writes.

After laying out the rice paper, Yun Yan sat in front of the couch, waved the pen on the rice paper, and wrote it in three or two strokes.

When the young master of Nangong saw these two copybooks, he could see a smile on his eyebrows, eyes, and lips, and he seemed to be very happy.

"Beauty is not only good-looking, but the word also follows beauty."

The word also followed her? Listening to her ears, how strange it feels.

The word is looking at her long? Or was she born?

"Such a beautiful word, this young master will go home first and frame it." Just leave, and the next moment, Yun Yan was the only one left in the room.

waited until Yun Yan reacted to find out that she had been trapped.

The young head of the Nangong family, don't let her meet again.

Yun Yan was in an irritable mood, looking at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of her, she couldn't get out of breath, and with a flick of her long sleeves, she fell to the ground.

Because this room was special, Mrs. Nangong arranged for a few servants to guard outside. Hearing the sound inside, he thought something was wrong, and he shouted a few times but didn't hear Yun Yan respond, so he discussed in a hurry to call Mrs. Nangong.

Mrs. Nangong looked at the thing that fell to the ground, her eyebrows moved slightly, "Girl, this is going to squeeze together with those people in those casinos who don't pay their debts?" ”

Yun Yan pointed to the loophole in the roof, "Mrs. Nangong, your good son tricked me into writing two poems to express love. ”

Mrs. Nangong's eyes flashed slightly, and she leaned into Yun Yan's ear and said a few words.

Yun Yan was skeptical, "Are you sure?" ”

"That's my son, can I not know?"

"Okay, just do as Madame says." After speaking, Yun Yan picked up the pen and wrote what Mrs. Nangong wanted in three or two clicks.

Mrs. Nangong took it, glanced at the contents on it, folded it up and put it into her sleeve with satisfaction. Untie the ropes on Yun Yan's feet and tie them into a bracelet on Yun Yan's hands, "In this room, you can move freely, remember to stay one foot away from the wall." ”

Yun Yan nodded.

After seeing Mrs. Nangong leave, she always felt that something was strange in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

Mrs. Nangong looked at the envelope in her hand, and then glanced at the Yun family surrounded by the forbidden army, this terrible practice mosquito can't fly in.

However, she didn't plan to use flying pigeons to pass the book, but to use flying monsters.