She remembered that the Little Minister's Guild was flying, the kind that was very high.

The corners of Feng Zixuan's mouth hooked up a doting smile, and he felt helpless and incredible in his heart.

He never thought that he would be blatantly tied up and carried away, let alone that all this was willing in his heart.

stepped forward to hug An Wan's delicate waist, Feng Zixuan was just about to get up, but saw that the female Jiao Watu still pushed him away, and then left a sentence: "Xiao Xianggong wait for me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and picked up the rope on the ground. returned to Feng Zixuan's arms again, and said obediently: "Okay, it's okay, let's go." ”

Fung Tsz Hin: ......

With a light tap on her toes, An Wan safely entered her own courtyard.

Stretching out his hand and holding Xiao Xianggong's slender hand with satisfaction, An Wan pulled Feng Zixuan and walked straight to his bedroom.

The courtyard of An's house is very large, and more than a dozen people all live together, and Anwan is almost the palm of the whole family, so Anwan's house is the most exquisite and warm room for the whole family.

When you open the door, you can see the delicate and careful thinking everywhere.

Feng Zixuan's eyes sparkled as he looked at the room full of delicate and thoughtful small decorations, and his heart was suddenly filled with a sense of warmth.

His little girl is so nice and enjoys the preference of all the family.

An Wan didn't notice Feng Zixuan's strange appearance, just looked at his small bed and began to fall into deep thought.

said that he wanted to help Xiao Xianggong go to see his grandmother and Uncle Shu, but now that he has been tossing in the middle of the night, Xiao Xianggong must be tired and needs to rest.

How to tie up the little minister and let the little minister lie on the bed to rest is a big problem.

The content of the villain book that I was reading in the academy crossed my mind, and An Wan's big black eyes instantly lit up.

Turning to look at Feng Zixuan behind him, An Wan pulled the person and pushed the person to sit on the bed, and then pushed the person down on the bed with lightning speed.

Although Feng Zixuan is a teenager, he has always been old. But even so, my heart was tensed because of An Wan's action.

Although he is not very old, he is not a stupid boy who does not understand anything.

"Huh... What are you doing here? ”

Although he felt that An Wan would not be such a Meng Lang person, he still couldn't help but be nervous in his heart.

An Wan glanced at Feng Zixuan with crooked eyebrows, not noticing the other party's nervousness at all.

Instead, he said with a harmless face: "Don't worry, I won't work as hard as in the villain's book, I guarantee that you will be comfortable." ”

Picture?

Comfortable?!

After the two keywords circled in Feng Zixuan's mind a few times, Feng Zixuan's ears immediately turned red and stammered:

"Wanyun, let's... Let's not worry, if you really want to, wait until I'm done with the things here... I'll come to the door and propose, and when we get married, we'll ......."

The voice of Suo Suo sounded beside him, but Feng Zixuan didn't have the heart to think about what was going on now. The mind is full of the two words of the female doll's delicate and soft villain book and comfortable clothes.

It wasn't until a hand was picked up by An Wan and tied it with a rope to the head of the bed that the boy felt that something was wrong.

"Huh... What are you doing? ”

Feeling the strange feeling in his ankle, Feng Zixuan asked a little strangely.

An Wan tied the last knot, grabbed Feng Zixuan's other arm that he put in his ear, and said with a smile while tying it to the bed: "Don't be afraid, little minister. It's not particularly tight, and you won't be too uncomfortable for a while. ”

Uncomfortable?!

Feng Zixuan, who realized that he had been tied to the inner bed in a large font by An Wan, could no longer calm down at the moment.

Killing him, he couldn't imagine that the always delicate doll would be so fierce.

If you want to brew with your own sauce, it's still like you're tied up.

The former is a matter of innocence, and the latter is a matter of the dignity of a man, and he can't do it for the first time in such a humiliating situation.

"Wanyun, if you really want it...... You let go of me, I can cooperate with you. ”

The teenager tried his best to make a final remedy.

With such a rope, he could break through with internal force, but Feng Zixuan still decided to discuss it with An Wan.

Otherwise, if he marries into the house in the future, the diary of the middle and the day is hung and tied up, then he can't afford it.

An Wan's eyelashes blinked and blinked: "Naturally, it doesn't work." ”

The little girl's mouth bulged when she spoke, as if she was a little angry.

Feng Zixuan was stunned, his eyes fell on the little girl's bulging pink lips, and he swallowed and foamed uncontrollably.

Actually, tying up or something doesn't seem to be something that can't be accepted.

Holding back the impatience in his heart, Feng Zixuan said a little stupidly: "That... Okay, just... That is, do you know how to do it? ”

The Adam's apple rolling up and down indicates the nervousness of the teenager.

An Wan looked coquettish, climbed over the man without any scruples, climbed to the other side, pulled the quilt neatly placed inside, and covered the two of them, and put her little head into the man's arms and spoke:

"Isn't it just to cover the quilt and sleep?"

"Huh?" With the soft fragrant jade in his arms, Feng Zixuan only felt that his mind was blank, and his reaction was much slower.

"But, little minister, don't you close your eyes when you sleep?" An Wan lay on his side on the bed and raised his hand to close Feng Zixuan's still open eyes.

The soft little hand swept across his face, and Feng Zixuan only felt that his heart was about to reach his throat.

The sound of plopping is terrifying.

Although he is almost at the age of discussing relatives, he is a half-grown child who has nothing to do, how can he not be nervous when he encounters such a situation.

But some nervousness will be let down after all, just like Feng Zixuan, who is now shaved and bald.

What was originally nerve-wracking did not happen, and there was no possibility of it happening.

In the dark, outside the roof of Anjia, two men in black sat on the beams of the house and looked at the unusually bright stars in the night sky, which was extremely leisurely.

"Hey, Black Moon, you said that the young master really doesn't know the grievances of thieves now." The black wind, who couldn't hold back for a long time, pushed the serious black moon on the side to speak.

Black Moon is another of Feng Zixuan's personal guards, and he has always had a cold face, even after witnessing the whole process tonight, his face still does not change.

"Don't talk about the rights and wrongs of your master."

Hei Feng was a little casual: "It's okay, the young master is already asleep, and secretly said that he can't hear it." ”

Seeing that the other party kept a straight face and didn't speak, Hei Feng changed his posture and then followed the temptation: "Don't be so boring, otherwise, I ask you to just nod and shake your head." ”

Black Wind's martial arts are not low, Ouchi obviously has an opponent but is a talker, and he has been with him for many years, so he knows that the other party is difficult to deal with, so Black Moon had no choice but to nod.

Black Wind was satisfied, and was about to open his mouth when he heard a faint angry voice coming from under his buttocks.

"Hei Feng, today you will go to the prefect to find evidence for me!"

Now that the two of them have found evidence of the collusion of some traitorous ministers of the imperial court in the mine,

But I found that this matter seemed to be inseparable from the prefect of Yingjiang.

Therefore, the blessing of Yingjiang is also a point that must be investigated.

Hei Feng was stunned for a moment, the gossip expression on his face was cracked, and it took a long time before he looked at Hei Yue, who was still unsmiling beside him, and said: "You heard it right, it was the young master's order!" ”

Black Wind: ...... He wants to curse.

So, in the middle of the night.

A black shadow undulated on the houses in Peach Blossom Village, disappearing with a barking dog.

The black wind is gone, and now there is only a smiling black moon left on the spacious roof.

There was a moment of silence, and the man in black, who had always been rigid, suddenly spoke: "The young master and the future young lady are pure and single-minded people. Nowadays, such a situation is not envied by many couples with complex minds, and the young master does not need to be ashamed. ”

The implication is that the reason why nothing happened to Feng Zixuan and An Wan shows how innocent and simple the two of them are, and they are not at the same level as those ordinary people in the world.

Doesn't that sound like a sycophant?

That's right, he's just a sycophant.

Heiyue said, how can you be a man who doesn't find some other way out! 、

Spread your hands, innocent......