In addition to the densely built halls and halls facing the street and the river, there are also more than a dozen deep and secluded courtyards in the late red building, which seem to be heavy in Yantai ponds.

Bypass a rockery made up of lake rocks and follow the guests into a secluded courtyard.

Sitting in the familiar reception hall, Han Qian looked at the pool of koi fish in the courtyard and felt his heart tighten for a while.

His fingers were blue, and he resisted the urge to turn around and run out, and he really didn't know if Yao Xishui would calmly walk in to explore his reality, or if he would directly break in and stab him to death.

Before entering the Evening Red Mansion, Han Qian thought that accompanied by Feng Yi and Kong Xirong, Yao Xishui and others would be jealous, but when he really walked in, he knew what it was like to be truly in danger, and many previous sure speculations could not relieve the tension and fear in his heart.

This is a gamble with your own life, and the excitement may not be slightly worse than those life-fighting gamblers playing Russian turntable in the dream!

Han Qian was in a trance, suddenly smelled a wisp of incense wind coming through the room, and when he looked up, he saw that it was dark in front of the door, and Yao Xishui, who was wearing a purple red skirt, appeared outside the door, without heavy makeup, his hair was slanted, and his delicate face also revealed a trace of afternoon laziness.

A ray of sunlight shines through the shade of the tree, hitting Yao Xishui's white cheeks, glowing, and the whole little face is completely filled with the breath of youth - Yao Xishui is not too late to become famous in Jinling City, but at this time he is actually only eighteen years old, which is the age when he is so tender that he can pinch out the water.

It's just that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, showing that Yao Xishui's mood was nervous at this moment, and he was not necessarily slightly weaker than himself—at this moment, Han Qian suddenly became relaxed.

"Miss Yao is standing outside the door, is it possible that she is surprised to see me come to the door?" Han Qian stared at Yao Xishui's incomprehensible eyes and asked, I really don't know how many men in this city are addicted to these eyes, and they can't detect the fierce murderous intent hidden in these eyes at all.

"Han Gongzi hasn't been to the late Red Mansion for a while, and Hongyu thought that Han Gongzi had a new love, so he forgot about Hongyu!" Yao Xishui said with a strong smile, looked back, and seemed to dislike the maid who hadn't brought tea yet.

"I haven't picked up the red pill of the girl who cherishes the water, even if I have a new love, I won't forget this one." Han Qian saw Yao Xishui's feet in silk shoes arched slightly at this moment.

At this time, the maid in Yao Xi's water room came over with tea, and Han Qian did not say anything.

After the maid put down the teacup and walked out, Yao Xishui walked in, and closed the door with her backhand, only to change her smiling face, and said to Han Qian: "I haven't seen you for a while, Han Gongzi is still so funny - please drink tea, and tell Hongyu again, why do you want to come to see Hongyu today?" ”

"I want to give me another cup of poisoned wine to drink." Han Qian said.

Seeing that Yao Xishui seemed to have been stabbed, Han Qian smiled again and asked, "What, didn't Miss Xishui think that I would take what happened that night as a dream?" ”

"Hearing Han Gongzi say this, I really believe that Han Gongzi is here to ask for poisonous tea to drink......" Yao Xishui saw Han Qian spread out the cards, and also sat down calmly, and pushed the tea cup towards Han Qian, it seemed that this was really a cup of poisonous tea, to see if Han Qian had the courage to drink it in front of her.

Han Qian secretly himself, it's okay to pretend to be awesome, if you don't drink this tea, your momentum will be weak, if you drink it, it's really a life, isn't Lao Tzu a big loss?

"......" Han Qian took the teacup in his hand, wondering if he would splash the hot tea in his hand on the face of the little bitch in front of him.

"By the way, why does Han Gongzi have to come over to ask for a cup of poisoned tea?" Yao Xishui asked at this time.

"My Han family's private slave Fan Wucheng is a tenant killing house in the villa, my father rushed to the villa, I haven't told Miss Yao about the night visit, but he is full of worries that I will cause trouble for him when I go to the third prince to accompany him, do you think it's ridiculous?"

Han Qian put down the hot teacup, stared at Yao Xishui's eyes, and said,

"I've been through this nightmare, and I've figured it out. My second uncle had the heart to indulge me in Xuanzhou's extravagance, ill-intentioned, and my biological father saw that I was incurable like this, and his heart was also bored, and he drove me to the villa after only three or four months of reunion, and I was selected to accompany the third prince to study, in my father's opinion, it is possible to cause trouble for him in the future, it is better to see me die of a violent illness in the villa. Miss Yao, tell me about it, such a useless me, a useless waste that is an eyesore, and may ruin Miss Yao's plan, is it not qualified to ask for a cup of poisonous tea in the late Red Mansion? Miss Yao, you are doing everything possible to want me to die of a violent illness, so that the candidate who accompanies the third prince can vacate a place, probably think the same way, right? ”

Yao Xishui forced his composure to prevent his hand from trembling against the table.

Although Yao Xishui is young, in addition to his training since childhood, since the opening of the museum, he has been among the ugly men who are old and treacherous, lustful, and he doesn't know how many difficulties he experiences every day.

However, at this moment, Yao Xishui had an embarrassment of being stripped naked by the young man in front of him.

Han Qian broke into the door, Yao Xishui's first thought was that this useless second ancestor recklessly ran to the door to confront him, and also thought of many countermeasures, but if he couldn't do it, he stabbed him to death directly with scissors, and said that he broke the rules of the Evening Red Mansion and forcibly wanted to pull her to do good deeds, but it was a big deal to sacrifice himself to make up for this flaw, but he never thought that he would come to the door to "complain"!

Yes, they are thinking of choosing a person to the side of the third prince Yang Yuanpu.

Although Feng Yi and Kong Xirong are notorious, Feng Yi is deeply favored by Feng Wenlan's mother-in-law, and Kong Xirong is Kong Zhou's only son.

If you want to compare, Han Qian is the best target.

Han Daoxun is cautious as an official, and attaches great importance to the transcript, there is such an unscrupulous son in the family, he has been reprimanded several times and does not repent, and even the soldiers below despise him, such a person, if he dies of a violent illness, he will probably not be held accountable, right?

After the poisoning failed, Yao Xishui was also panicked to this day, but her wife asked her to send someone to keep an eye on Han Zhai's every move, and not to act rashly, so as not to make the situation worse.

Mrs. guessed at the time that even if Han Daoxun knew about this, he might not dare to open the lid, after all, Han Daoxun didn't know how deeply involved the whole thing was, but Yao Xishui didn't expect that Han Qian not only told his father Han Daoxun about it, but also ran to the door to complain?

Of course, Yao Xishui would not be so stupid as to really think that Han Qian had just run back to the city and arrived in the Red Mansion at night, and he really came to ask for this cup of poisonous tea to drink!

"Han Gongzi is really good at laughing, as if our late Red Mansion is really poisonous tea," Yao Xishui said with a smile, "Besides, Han Gongzi is not the kind of person who begs for poisonous tea!" ”

"It's still Miss Yao, you know my thoughts, but since I have become an outcast, it's no longer up to me to decide whether to drink this cup of poisoned tea or not," Han Qian sighed and said, "Unless Miss Yao's affection for me is a little deeper than that dead Fan Wucheng, and she thinks that I am more useful than Fan Wucheng's idiot, I may not need to drink this cup of poisonous tea!" ”

Yao Xishui's extremely beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes became sharper and sharper, as if he wanted to dig out Han Qian's heart to judge the truth of his words.

"Beep beep!" At this time, someone in the back window gently knocked on the window with a finger.

Han Qian guessed that he broke into the door, and he was definitely a lot of disturbance to the Evening Red Mansion, but he really didn't feel that someone was standing in the corner of the back window listening to it.

Yao Xishui's body was light, like a colorful butterfly, and went out.

The hall was as quiet as a windless lake, Han Qian's mind tightened again, whether he could convince the master behind the scenes of the Evening Red Mansion, Yao Xishui would see if he came in again.

The silent silence is the most difficult, and the number of 200 seems to have passed a century.

Han Qian counted silently in his heart, in addition to easing the tension in his heart, he could also judge Yao Xishui's true status in the Late Red Mansion from the length of time Yao Xishui had been out.

Yao Xishui's time to go and return is extremely short, which means that Yao Xishui only has the share of receiving orders in the late Red Mansion; Yao Xishui has been out for a long time, which shows that Yao Xishui is not without the right to speak in front of the people who listened to the back window just now.

And this determines how he will counter Yao Xishui's chess in the future!

Yao Xishui went and returned, and Han Qian asked, "Miss Yao, do I need to drink this cup of poisonous tea?" ”

Seeing the look of anticipation in Han Qian's eyes, Yao Xishui sneered in his heart, pointed to the tea cup in front of Han Qian and said, "Han Gongzi drank this tea, and he knew whether he needed to drink this cup of poisonous tea?" ”

Yao Xishui's words were like tongue twisters, but Han Qian's mood was extremely heavy, and he couldn't wait to strip off the clothes of the little bitch in front of him, whip him fiercely, and then rape and then kill.

It stands to reason that the cup of tea in front of him can't be poisonous tea, but Han Qian really wants to gamble with his life, and his hands still can't be controlled.

Han Qian made up his mind to gamble, and when he reached out to get the teacup, he saw Yao Xishui's narrowed eyes suddenly sharpened, and his heart was suddenly shocked:

Yes, no matter whether this cup of tea is poisonous or not, he really has to drink it resolutely, and the late Red Mansion will probably not let him live; What the Late Red Mansion needed was a pawn that could be controlled by them, not a person who was too scheming and courageous, at least he couldn't show that now—this should also be the key to Yao Xishui's return after going for so long.

Han Qian held the teacup in his hand, put the teacup back on the table, and said to Yao Xishui: "Dead or alive, Miss Yao say something - even if it is death, I want to die in the hands of Miss Yao, and I can still have a little reverie when I die." ”