Chapter 72: 72.Bedtime Stories (2)

"Heh, I should still understand the distress of the young master below, and I should be amazed that Young Master Fang has such a deep affection for the maids around him?" Yan Taixiu laughed angrily. Her chest rose and fell slightly, as if to indicate that she was not in a calm state of mind.

She was really angry, but what she was angry about now was not the chaos of Fang Yuchen's life, let alone that he chose to defend them between them and her, but because he was angry at his flowery but unconscious attitude.

It's not that I'm abusive, I have a reason, I'm as righteous as I am, but it's completely natural for me to do it, and I don't even think about whether I have a problem at this point.

She said that what Taixiu hated most in her life was the kind of fool who was actually stupid but couldn't notice it at all. In fact, she had long known that Fang Yuchen had this attitude on this point, and she knew that he had a deep affection and dependence on these girls around him, after all, this may be one of his few advantages, at least he was not a ruthless person who did not recognize his six relatives. But when this contradiction was naked in front of her eyes, she still felt very angry.

Didn't he have the idea for a moment that I and the other women would be sorry for the wife he was about to marry? Is he so arrogant in his heart?

"Let's not talk about this for now." Fang Yuchen didn't answer her either, since he said that he asked her to pay attention to the feelings of the fourth daughter, he wouldn't mention it repeatedly. Yan Taixiu is a smart person, and talking too much will not only have no effect, but will only increase the contradictions on this. He showed a playful smile and said a little playfully: "It's almost time to sleep, why did you come to me in your pajamas?" ”

Yan Taixiu looked at him expressionlessly, and explained a little coldly: "Since you are unconscious, then I can only stare at you."

The man on the bed seemed to be a little surprised, his face showed amusement again, and he sat on the bed and spread out his hands in a hugging posture and teased: "Okay, come." ”

Although he didn't understand a little bit, Yan Taixiu, who was so angry today, would still be ready to fulfill their previous room agreement, but anyway, she always didn't take advantage of her.

Yan Taixiu felt that he was so angry that he wanted to laugh again, what was this person thinking? He had just slept with his four shy maids in his so-called "I don't know how many women I had slept with", and he looked like he was going to squeeze five people into a ball. It was only under the sight and anger of her entry that the four girls got out of bed. And now he was thinking about letting himself go to his dirty bed? She now remembered that yesterday she had thrown the clothes she was wearing on this bed, and she felt a little sick inside.

Trying to calm her rarely fluctuating state of mind, she said in a light tone: "You add a bed in my room, and then you sleep on it." ”

Her words were just exchanged for a lazy yawn from the man on the bed, and he didn't put away his outstretched hand, and lay straight on the soft bed, as if he was a little sleepy: "Yan Taixiu, can you not be so naïve." ”

Doesn't it mean that she has an extra bed in the room she left for her on the inner level of the Second Castle, and he goes to sleep in this bed again? For the other party's ministers, he secretly felt that he was too faceless. At best, it's a bit like her pet. It is conceivable that if Fang Yuhan and Fang Qingyan knew that he was in his second fort, did not sleep in his own room, and went to Yantaixiu's room to sleep in the extra bed, then how could he still have face at all.

Fang Yuchen's words actually made Yan Taixiu nod a little seriously, and she said lightly: "I am indeed too naïve." ”

I don't know if she meant it or if she meant it.

She was silent for a while, as if she was making a decision that she was struggling with repeatedly, and as if she was weighing the pros and cons, and finally frowned slightly, gritted her teeth, and said, "You go wash up now, then change your clothes and come to my room." ”

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at him, and quickly turned around and walked outside.

Fang Yuchen looked at her departing back with a leisurely gaze, and he didn't mind the tone in her last words that seemed to be a bit of a stern order.

It seems that after a series of changes during the day, the two are still moving forward in the way they handled their relationship with each other carefully at the beginning. Either way, it's a good thing. Yan Taixiu is a little infigurable, but after all, she is his cousin and niece who once had a good emotional foundation, and the two are very familiar. If it weren't for the fact that she was too small-minded about the girls around him, it would have been better if she had to worry about these things around him.

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When Fang Yuchen lay on Yan Taixiu's square princess bed covered with black and white blanket sheets, there was no sleepiness before, but a little excitement.

For him, this is indeed an indescribable feeling.

The woman in the suit who was called "Sister Xiaoyun" by the wind sat on the sofa in the outer hall as if she was doing something, and her calm face showed the maturity and coldness of reading the joys and sorrows of the world. When Imperial Minister Fang came in in his pajamas, the other party didn't even have any other expression on his face, just looked at him meaningfully and greeted him gently, and then continued her busy work.

This made the lazy-looking Fang Yuchen secretly feel that this woman was not simple, he vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to have been with Yan Taixiu all along, and when he was in the first fort or the Fang family or the Yan family, Yan Taixiu was also this woman by his side. It seems that she is not an ordinary escort, at least she is also a person who is deeply trusted by Yan Gaolun and Yan Taixiu.

It's probably the same as the existence of the wind around me. He thought nonchalantly.

When he said this, he realized that he really didn't know much about the Yan family, especially his uncle Yan Qifeng. What he knows is probably that Yan Qifeng gave birth to a boy and a girl back then. The man is his cousin, Yan Taixiu's father Yan Gaolun, and his cousin, who has never met before, was ordered to be imprisoned early for violating the Yan family's family rules and repents for life.

Gao Lun is a very amazing person, generally speaking, the more powerful the ability and the owner of the ability bloodline, the more difficult it is to give birth to an heir. Often after reaching the S level or above, the chance of conceiving will begin to shrink significantly, and many people who are strong enough to turn rivers and seas may even have no descendants for life, or they may persist in cultivating until their old age to bear such fruit.

However, Yan Gaolun is the opposite, he was lucky to sow and harvest when he was more than seventeen years old, and he had the daughter of Yan Taixiu.

This incident can be said to have rekindled the flame of hope of the powerful abilities of the four major families at that time. However, compared to the Fang Imperial Ministers who could still be born under the combination of the top-level abilities like Saint King Fang Yunlai and Yan Zisha, this matter was not worth mentioning.

And when Fang Yuchen yawned and entered the bedroom in the inner hall, he had already seen Yan Taixiu sleeping quietly on her side, and the space on the bed left behind her was the golden blanket and golden pillow that had been prepared for him.

The little girl with her hair scattered casually lay her back to him without saying a word, and he turned to look at her slightly curly black hair and black and white pajamas that covered the back of her thin shoulders and blankets, and there was a faint fragrance of gardenias. Her body is wrapped in a cotton blanket that is black and white, and there is no wavy shape with a jade body and a concave and convex body when lying on her side, and Yan Taixiu's figure is the kind of moderate body shape that is not thin or fat except for being slightly tight and cold.

Fang Yuchen lay down dutifully, smelling the faint fragrance that lingered around the house, and there was no movement to cross the line. In terms of time, it was already his usual bedtime time, but at this moment, he couldn't fall asleep in a stable mood.

From the time he came in to the time he lay down, Yan Taixiu lay quietly on his side as if he was asleep, and he wanted to lean his body against the body of the little girl on the side, but he didn't put it into action.

Life is really wonderful, this little niece, who was just a little eccentric in his heart more than a year ago, will one day lie in the same bed with him, although it looks like she is lying in two beds.

In the past year or so, Heyantaixiu has gradually come into contact with each other from only occasionally meeting each other. He also discovered all kinds of different aspects of Yantaixiu, she sometimes showed some intelligence and charm like a mature woman, and she would be coquettish and petty like a real little girl, and occasionally she had a little shy side.

However, Fang Yuchen felt that her thoughts in some aspects were still a bit naïve, for example, if she wanted to tie Fang Yuchen to her side in such a way that she slept together every night, it made him feel funny in his heart.

She hadn't considered how to solve the problem of physical needs for him, a young man with strong blood? Well, she really didn't seem to think about it. After all, after all, she is just a little girl under the age of sixteen. In many ways, she does have naïve thoughts as the woman in the suit "Sister Xiaoyun" said before.

"It's a turn tonight, when the time comes, you can come to Heavenly Sword City to find me." In the quiet room, the voice of the voice was as melodious as water and a song, but it seemed to be a little capable.