Chapter 106: Night Song of the Night

Xue Yan in the house heard the sound and hurriedly ran to the window, wanting to go out through the window, but he couldn't lift up the strength at all, so he had to turn around and walk to the door. Walking out of the door, the man in black saw him come out, several people looked at each other, and the blades of their swords turned together, stabbing at Xue Yan.

Yan Nanwan realized it, scolded "damn it", and ran towards him after him.

Although he had no strength, fortunately his reaction and movements were not too slow, and his body dodged to the side and dodged.

"Let's go!" Yan Nanwan landed in front of him and stopped the seven men in black.

Xue Yan glanced at her, and quickly raised his steps and ran out of the yard, staying at this time was a burden for her, and leaving quickly to find a helper was the top priority.

When he ran to the gate of the courtyard, the man in black, who had been seriously injured by Yan Nanwan before, struggled to kill him.

Yan Nan glanced at it in the evening, snorted coldly, took out a hidden weapon from his waist and shot it without hesitation, the man in black opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground and died.

Xue Yan didn't have time to think too much, so he left in a hurry.

"Tonight, I want you to have no return!" Yan Nanwan said, a flying body, landed in front of the dead man in black, kicked the long sword, landed in his hand, and made a ruthless move, all of which were tricks that put people to death.

The rest of the men in black saw that their companions were dead, and hatred rose in their hearts, and their tricks became fierce.

By the time Ling Sheng brought people over, Yan Nanwan had already killed three more people in black, and although she was not injured, she had not eaten for a day, and her body was already a little prostration.

Xue Yan was helped over, looked at the scene in the courtyard, and said coldly: "Leave a living mouth." ”

Ling Sheng responded and joined the melee with the dark guard.

When Yan Nan saw Ling Sheng coming, he withdrew from the melee and landed beside Xue Yan.

Xue Yan pushed away the little guy who was holding him, hurriedly went to help her, and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

She smiled and shook her head: "It's just a little hungry." ”

"Let's go and prepare a meal yet!" Xue Yan instructed the butler who followed behind him.

The whole housekeeper bent down and nodded, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

The entire Seven Princes' Mansion was brightly lit, and it was originally a big day, who would have expected such a show?

Xue Yan helped Yan Nanwan to the front hall, and said to the little servant who followed behind, "No one is allowed to leave the house tonight." ”

When the two walked to the front hall, as soon as they sat down, the housekeeper walked in with a few maids with exquisite meals and placed them in front of Yan Nanwan.

She is not polite, she has no shelves, and she doesn't even pose to the so-called dignified and virtuous style, how comfortable she is.

The whole housekeeper and a group of small maids watched her movements, and the expressions on their faces were colorful, didn't they say that the only daughter of Yanfu was dignified and gentle, virtuous and virtuous?

The princess in front of her seems to be far from the legend!

Xue Yan looked at her with a look of enjoyment, sitting opposite her, leaning back on the chair as if he had no bones, and looking at her with one hand on his chin.

Yan Nanwan looked uncomfortable at him, raised her head and glared at him: "If you dislike me, you can regret it now." ”

"I've slept in the same bed so many times, is the lady trying to run?" he blinked his peach blossom eyes, pretending to be sad, "My body was seen and touched by the night, is it disgusted now?"

Yan Nanwan had just drunk the soup in her mouth, and when she heard him say this, she squirted it out, but fortunately she turned her head and didn't spray it on his face. Feeling the gazes of the people in the hall falling on her, her little face was swollen and red: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense, don't you know best?" Xue Yanyu smiled.

Yan Nanwan was anxious, looked at the food on the table, picked up a plate of pastries, got up and walked in front of him, sat on his lap angrily, twisted a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat when you're hungry, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as he swallowed a piece, she immediately stuffed it over, not letting him have time to speak.

"It's late, it's a little dry, it's choking. He dodged the pastry she brought to his lips.

When Yan Nanwan heard this, she put down the pastry in her hand, and immediately picked up the bowl of soup she had just drunk and fed him.

Xue Yan was in a good mood and enjoyed her service.

Ling Sheng led the secret guard to follow Xue Yan's instructions, left a living hole, and locked it in the underground underground dungeon in the mansion.

The people in the palace were instructed by the whole housekeeper to keep their mouths shut about the princess's martial arts.

The next day, the news of the Seventh Prince and the Princess's encounter with an assassin on their wedding night spread throughout the capital.

When a sentence passes through the mouths of one person after another, it changes its taste.

When Yan Fu heard the rumors, Yan fainted on the spot. Yan Chengyi was also worried, and wanted to go and see, but because of the etiquette system, he could only sigh vigorously.

Yan Nanchen didn't bother to care about those false courtesies, and after asking Uncle Chen to take good care of Yan Chengyi and the Yan family, he went to the Seven Princes' Mansion.

Feng Lan was worried about Yan Nanwan in her heart, and followed Yan Nanchen together.

In the Chunfeng Building, Chi Xue listened to the news, her heart trembled, and she hurried to the Seven Princes' Mansion with Li'er.

Both the palace and the East Palace sent people to ask, and Xue Yan gave an ambiguous answer and sent the person back.

Xue Yan had already instructed people to arrange the courtyard where the two lived after marriage according to the courtyard where Yan Nan lived in Yan Mansion in the evening. The courtyard where the two of them live is not much different from the courtyard where she lives in Yanfu and the furnishings are more exquisite.

The two sat in the shade of the courtyard tree to enjoy the shade, and after lunch, Yan Nan was a little sleepy in the evening, and looked at the radiant Xue Yan with one hand on his chin, and asked casually: "What is this courtyard called?"

"Fusheng-in. ”

She nodded, "It's good." ”

Xue Yan's eyes lit up, evoking a touch of evil charm: "Do you want to know what it means?"

She followed him and asked, "What does it mean?"

"I want to be romantic with my children day and night, and sing songs night and night. ”

Yan Nanwan raised his foot and kicked it hard, Xue Yan got up and flashed, stood aside, and said with a smile: "Wan'er's temperament is really getting more and more spicy, but I like it." ”

"Cheap!" Yan Nanwan glanced at him, got up, walked to the side of the rocking chair and lay down, wanting to sleep.

"I like to be cheap in front of the night. ”

The whole housekeeper walked into the Fengsheng Courtyard, saluted the two, and arched his hand: "The Seventh Prince, the prince of Yanfu is here." ”

"My brother is here, please come over. Yan Nanwan heard this and said happily.

"Please go to the lobby, and the prince and the princess will go over immediately. Xue Yan said.

The whole housekeeper answered and went out of the courtyard.

Yan Nanwan got up from the rocking chair and walked out quickly, Xue Yan looked at it and shook her head, when would she be able to treat herself like this.

If Yan Nanchen wasn't her brother, he was afraid that he would have made this person either dead or crippled.

In the lobby, Yan Nanchen asked the whole housekeeper if anyone in the house was injured, and the whole housekeeper answered truthfully, and he and Feng Lan breathed a sigh of relief.