The man in black slowly pulled off his mask.

A face that is more feminine than a woman appears in front of Huanhuan, it is Nan Ember Chen.

"Master." Huanhuan's master cried out in frustration, "Why are you here?" ”

Nan Ember let go of Ling'er, sat on the stool familiarly, picked up the candied fruit on the table, threw one into his mouth, and exclaimed: "It's delicious, this candied fruit is delicious." ”

After that, he grabbed another handful of candied fruit and wrapped it around Huanhuan, motioning for her to eat the candied fruit in her hand.

"I don't eat, I have a toothache." Huanhuan didn't want to pay attention to her, and he hadn't pulled out of Fang Cai's disappointment.

Nan Ember turned his back, flicked his hand back, and the candied fruit returned to the plate with precision.

"Slave, is there a doctor?" Nan Yanchen looked at her distressedly, "No wonder you have lost so much weight, presumably the toothache has not been a day or two." ”

Huan Huan casually panicked, but he didn't expect Nan Yanchen to really take it seriously, seeing that he cherished himself so much, Huan Huan Nuan was born from his heart, and joked with a clever smile: "Master hasn't come to see me for a long time, and I've had a toothache for half a month." ”

When Ling'er heard Huanhuan say this, she couldn't help but look at Nan Yanchen, and thought to herself, "How strange is Miss to this Shenzhu Lord." ”

Unexpectedly, Nan Yanchen's next move suddenly made Ling'er realize what kind of thoughts this man who was strange to her had for her young lady.

When Nan Yanchen heard that Huanhuan had a toothache for half a month, he hurriedly reached out and stroked her cheek, while saying, "Is it still hurting recently?" I'm there. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huanhuan, "It doesn't hurt!" ”

Huanhuan said as he took a step back in a panic, keeping a distance from Nan Ashchen.

Seeing that she reacted so much, Nan Yanchen realized that she had just lost her posture, and admitted her mistake, "Slave, I am overstepping." However, it's good that you don't hurt anymore. ”

Ling'er took a step sideways, grabbed Huanhuan's wrist, and touched the back of her hand, hoping that she would not be angry because of this.

Huanhuan smiled and shook his head, looking at Nan Yanchen with a smile, "Why is Master wearing black clothes today?" When we were snooping on the roof, it scared Ling'er and me. ”

Nan Yanchen scratched his head, and it was the hippie smiling face of the past, and he said aggrievedly: "The situation is special, your master was punished and grounded by his master, and he can't come out, so he can only pretend to be like this to see his little apprentice." ”

Huanhuan was amused by his appearance and tone, and he covered his mouth and snickered, "Master still looks good in a white robe, and the pair of red jade beads on his ears are even more amazing than fairies." ”

Huanhuan said this casually, and he didn't know why, he always felt very relaxed and comfortable staying with Nan Yanchen, just like staying with her heartless brother in the past, which could make her have no scruples.

Ling'er is different, she has only heard the story of Lord Shenzhu Nan Ember in the past, and she has never seen this person, and she admires and is curious about him. Now that I have seen him a few times, and seeing him treat his young lady so diligently, I always feel that he is frivolous and prodigal, and he does not have the appearance of a "fairy".

Ling'er reached out and pulled Huanhuan's sleeve, signaling that she had just said the wrong thing.

Nan Ember is a man, no matter how handsome and extraordinary, he can't be called a fairy.

Huanhuan also realized what he had just said, and was about to apologize and explain, when he heard Nan Yanchen laughing.

"Hahaha, is the slave complimenting me for being good-looking?" Nan Yanchen proudly reached out and stroked the long hair left in front of his forehead, "Slave, but you like it?" ”

Although Nan Yanchen had a smile on his face, he was nervous in his heart.

Will Huanhuan have a bond with him and like him?

Nan Ember looked at Huanhuan with bated breath.

Huanhuan thought that Nan Yanchen was asking if he liked his appearance, and replied crisply without thinking, "I like it!" ”

Nan Yanchen was overjoyed, first his eyes were stunned for a long time, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out an ancient sandalwood box and handed it to Huanhuan.

"Master, what is this?"

Nan Yanchen didn't think about what it was, to be precise, it was the first time he felt embarrassed, how to show his sincerity to the woman he loved, it was a little difficult for someone like him who had lived ruthlessly and lovelessly for thirty years.

Huanhuan looked at the sandalwood box, and saw that Nan Yanchen had been holding it stupidly, so he reached out and took it.

Nan Yanchen nervously watched her open the box, his eyes focused on Huanhuan's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up with relief when he saw her showing a sense of joy and happiness.

Huanhuan looked at the red jade bead and said in surprise: "Is this the kind of bead that can shine?" ”

Ling'er's eyes were also fascinated by the beautiful and dazzling red jade bead, and she stared at the bead firmly.

"It's a red jade bead, I guess you'll like it, so I'll give you one." Nan Yanchen's eyes narrowed and smiled, and he said gently, "This bead can only shine through the candlelight." ”

Huanhuan stretched out his finger and touched the surface of the jade bead, and praised again and again, "Master got this bead again, it looks so tight, and there is a small dark blood bead next to it, which is really chic." ”

Nan Ember was silent, just looked at Huanhuan with a doting expression.

"Is this a dowry from Lord God to our young lady?" Ling'er retracted her envious gaze, turned her head and saw Nan Yanchen's doting expression, felt that his scheming was impure, and deliberately asked to test him.

Nan Yanchen didn't expect to bring up this sad topic so soon, since that day when he learned that it was his little apprentice who was going to marry Li Zerong, his heart was like a knife, angry and uncomfortable.

"It's not." Nan Ember looked at Huanhuan with a serious expression, "I know that the slave will not marry him." ”

When Ling'er heard him answer like this, she was suddenly overjoyed, stopped talking, and turned her head to see Huanhuan's reaction.

"I'm willing to marry him."

"I know your identity, your past, why are you obsessed with marrying him!"

Nan Yanchen heard Xiaozhu mention the Miss Lin family Lin Huanhuan in Zuixianju that day, and Lin Huanhuan had a great relationship with the three princes' rebellion two years ago. At that time, he couldn't be sure that the little apprentice he accepted was the sinner Lin Huanhuan, until he came today, and when he met his slave calling his brother, plus Li Zerong's relationship with her, everything had an answer.

"Master, please go back." Huanhuan's expression darkened, and there was no joy in the field, and he said in a wet and painful voice, "On the day of the Qixi wedding, I will bring the beads you gave me and marry Li Zerong." ”

"Do you know what I mean?" Nan Yanchen looked at Huanhuan in disbelief, never thinking that the person who said he liked him just now changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

"I don't understand." Huanhuan looked at him coldly, in an almost hostile tone, "I am the daughter of a criminal minister, you have a bond with me, and it will harm you after all." ”

"I'm not afraid." Nan Shenchen hurriedly reached out and grabbed Huanhuan's hand, "I'll take you away on the night of Qixi Festival, okay?" ”

"Master is Master, and nothing else."

Huanhuan shook off Nan Ashchen's hand fiercely, she never thought that a man would treat her so sincerely.

In the past, Li Zerong's love was close to the destination, but Nan Yanchen's love was nonsensical, and Huanhuan didn't know where he deserved the love of the high God Zhu Adult.

He has no love for Nan Ember Huanhuan, but just regards him as a master and a friend. What's more, she has now made up her mind to lean on Li Zerong's side, grow secretly, and avenge Qin Niang for herself in the future.

"Li Zerong marrying you is a conspiracy!"

The purpose of Nan Ashchen's visit this time was actually not simple, and he was faced with a choice in his heart.

If his slave was Lin Huanhuan, he would use her to find the soul devouring whistle left by Lin Da's benefactor in Xiaozhu's mouth that could command tens of thousands of dead soldiers. Or another option, not to mention the matter at all, without telling Xiaozhu Huanhuan's true identity, no one came to her.

In the past two years, Li Zerong has protected Huanhuan very well, and Lin Huanhuan has died in a dry well, but in fact, he hid her incognito in the mansion. Xiaozhu and his entourage also inquired for a long time, and recently learned that Lin Huanhuan, the daughter of Lin Da's benefactor, may still be alive.

"I know that he has bad motives for marrying me, so Master doesn't have to worry about me."

When Huanhuan heard Nan Ashchen's words, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sad and calm smile and replied to Nan Ashchen.

"You love him so much!" Nan Yanchen said this sadly, and then turned around and wanted to leave, but in the end he was reluctant, and said again, "Nu'er, wait for me on the night of Qixi Festival, I will take you away." ”

Huanhuan looked at him, unable to say a word, his throat was sore, and he just looked at Nan Ember Dust sadly.

Master, I also have a conspiracy against him. I've thought about using ...... for you.

Nan Ember left quietly, Huanhuan looked at the ancient sandalwood box in his hand, and tears fell on the wooden box one after another.

"Ling'er, why do I feel sad?"

"Why didn't the young lady promise God to wish your lordship?" Ling'er looked at her with some annoyance, if she agreed to flee with Nan Yanchen, then she would not have the sadness and sadness she has now, "Why don't you forget Qin Niang's death and live well." ”

"Master, he is a human being, not a god, and he has no divine power, how can he take me away? How can Li Zerong let me go? It will only affect him in vain. Huanhuan choked, "Now that the Tongxue insect is in the body, how can it live well?" If you don't do your best, let the wicked have evil retribution, and hate Qin Niang. ”

When Ling'er heard this, she felt reasonable, and no longer spoke to refute, but just took a handkerchief to wipe Huanhuan's tears with distress.

"But how did Master know about my background?" Huanhuan looked at the red jade bead necklace in the box, and the conversation between her and Nan Ember Chen sounded in her mind, and she suddenly felt strange.

"That's right, and said that the prince had a conspiracy to marry you." Ling'er also felt a little strange when she heard this, and thought to herself.

As soon as the god blessed the lord came up, he asked her young lady if she liked him, and after the young lady mistakenly answered that she liked it, she hurriedly sent the beads to hang the chain, and tried him a little, and said that she would take away her young lady on the day of Qixi Festival.

After combing it out, a servant and a master all looked at the red jade beads lying in the box with puzzled expressions.

After a quiet moment, Huanhuan carefully recalled her past with Nan Yanchen, and after thinking about it, she felt that there were too many suspicious things.

For example, why did Nan Ember protect her? Easily take her as an apprentice? Why are you so kind to her?

Just a simple explanation of love doesn't convince Huanhuan. So she thought of the word utilization again, maybe Nan Yanchen also used it to her.

But what else is she worth using for Nan Ember and Li Zerong?

Before leaving, Nan Ember emphasized another Qixi night, what will happen? Nan Ember took her away in a dignified manner? Or something else......

Huanhuan suddenly remembered that day she and Nan Shenchen were in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and the secret channel mechanism in the building was the same as the place where the secret agents in the rivers and lakes gathered in the book.

Could it be ......

Huanhuan turned around, his face met the bronze mirror before, and he was secretly contemplating, and he couldn't help frowning.

What is the conspiracy behind this?!