Hearing this, Nan Zuisheng held on to the wall on his side, raised his eyes and looked at Nan Fusheng quietly for a long time: "You are very smart. ”

Miss Nanda's words are a little redundant. If I'm not smart, I won't ......" At this point, Nan Fusheng suddenly remembered something, and quietly changed the topic: "By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, what is Miss Nan going to do with those sheep and rabbits?" ”

"What do you say?" Nan Zuisheng glanced at him expressionlessly, and then walked over Nan Fusheng to the stairs outside the door.

The stairs laid with the red carpet spiraled down, as if there was no end to how to walk, Nan Fusheng looked at Nan Zuisheng's petite and fragile body, and asked slowly thoughtfully: "...... Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots? ”

"No, that's bloody. What's more, the people who placed them in the South Mansion are now easily unable to move. Nan Zuisheng walked down the stairs step by step, she looked at the endless red carpet under her feet, obviously the surrounding area was gorgeous and noble under the red carpet, but she felt cold to the bone.

"Since you know that you can't move, why do you ......" let his mother --- Yunluan gather all the maids in the South Mansion in the main hall? Of course, Nan Fusheng will not announce the words later. He raised his eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng's back that suddenly stopped, and he couldn't tell what complicated emotions were in his phoenix eyes.

Although the fairy jade-colored face was a little childish, when Nan Zuisheng frowned slightly and looked cold and indifferent, the childish feeling was fleeting, as if it was just the body of a young child living with a mature soul: "It's because I can't move, so I didn't move them." As for those people downstairs, they are just pawns that have been bought, since they are pawns, what can they not give up? ”

At this point, Nan Zuisheng slowly turned around, and half of his picturesque side face was extremely beautiful: "I only cut the grass, as for the roots...... Be just round the corner. ”

When Nan Fusheng heard this, he only felt a chill in his heart.

Such words and tones could not be seen to be from a little girl who was only eight years old.

Nan Zuisheng looked at Nan Fusheng's shocked and uncertain expression, and only felt that the very good-looking young man in front of her was very interesting, so she hooked the corners of her lips with malice and asked softly, "What, do you think I'm terrible?" Hmph, when you get to my situation, something more terrible than these will happen every day. ”

"Miss Nan misunderstood, I didn't think you were terrible, I just ......" Nan Fusheng stared at the girl's clear ink eyes, such beautiful eyes were like the stars flowing at night. Although there was a slight malice flowing through it, it still made him feel dizzy.

The soft white silk satin dress had long been destroyed, and Nan Zuisheng glanced at the dress on his body with disgust, and asked casually, "It's just what?" ”

"It's just that I feel like I've found someone like me." Nan Fusheng's words are concise and to the point, but the meaning contained in them should not be underestimated.

People like me? Hearing this, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared at Nan Fusheng seriously, the very good-looking young man in front of him was obviously from the same noble background as her, which can be seen from the valuable clothes and watches on the young man's body, so Nan Zuisheng was silent.

The same noble birth does not mean the same person.

Not all families can be compared with the Nan clan, if you intersect with people casually, it is easy to avoid confrontation and rupture in the future because of the conflict of interests between each other's families. The picture of fighting for your life and death, with your head broken and bleeding, is obviously not what Nan Zuisheng wants to see.

She was silent for a long time before she whispered, "You're wrong, we're not the same people, maybe in some ways...... We are really alike. Before the words fell, Nan Zuisheng turned around and walked downstairs to the dressing room to change into clean and tidy clothes.

Is it just 'very similar'? Nan Fusheng curled the corners of his lips when he heard this, and smiled with interest.

But what he wants is much more than just 'very similar'.

"Where are you going?" Nan Fusheng caught up with the petite and thin figure in front of him, and he stepped over the three steps to the front of Nan Zuisheng, and his movements all showed his advantage in age and height.

"Locker room." Nan Zuisheng glanced at him faintly, then crossed Nan Fusheng and walked downstairs to the dressing room.

"I'll be with you." Nan Fusheng gave full play to his dead face spirit at this moment, and saw him block in front of Nan Zuisheng again, and said with a gentle smile.

Such a gentle and warm smile is really warm, but when it meets Nan Zuisheng's eyes, it looks like a wolf in sheep's clothing, and this wolf is looking at himself with a smile at this moment: "No need, men and women don't kiss, I don't want to be skinless and faceless like someone." ”

The sarcastic words flowed from between the pale pink lips, Nan Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, he thought that what he was in front of was a peony flower that could not be destroyed by the wind and rain, but he didn't expect it to be a thorny rose: "Men and women don't kiss...... Oh, I didn't expect you to be a little girl, and you really know a lot. But you are really right. ”

Nan Fusheng hooked his thin lips and smiled with great bad intentions, the original noble and elegant temperament instantly turned into the frivolity of a wandering man, he approached the side of Nan Zuisheng's face, and said softly at close range against the girl's earlobe: "I was originally a person with no skin and no face, otherwise I wouldn't have lived so long." Miss Nanda, anyway, you are injured and have difficulty moving, why don't you let me help you change your clothes, how about it? ”

"Not how." Nan Zuisheng resisted the urge to throw the young man in front of him out, and replied in a cold voice.

The pure black delicate dress set off Nan Fusheng's figure with a clear and slender figure, and his handsome face was as bright as the warm sun, he stared at Nan Zuisheng with lowered eyes, and a meaningful smile on his lips: "It's really ruthless, but it's okay." Miss Nanda, my name is Nan Fusheng, you have to remember, maybe I will marry you in the future. ”

“…… Get lost. "No matter how good the upbringing is, it doesn't work in the face of a scoundrel and frivolous behavior like Nan Fusheng, so Nan Zuisheng simply threw the other party a 'roll' word neatly.

"Little girl." Nan Fusheng was not annoyed when he heard this, but showed a look of great honor. In the eyes of Nan Zuisheng, such an appearance is really inadequate. But the other party is a teenager who has already grown up, and she is just a little girl who is powerless.

The comparison in height alone has divided the strength between the two.

"Nanfusheng...... I didn't expect that I had the same surname as you 'Nan', which is really a shame. Nan Zuisheng stared at Nan Fusheng expressionlessly, his eyes sharp as if he was about to cut the other party into salmon fillets. However, although her words sounded a little rude, her tone was much softer.

Thinking about it, although Nan Fusheng's words and deeds are very different from his previous noble and elegant appearance, he does not have anything to dislike. Even if he is frivolous Meng Lang, he has a good scale, and he is not like a real wanderer, his words and deeds are full of wine-colored and vulgar atmosphere.

Nan Zuisheng walked to the locker room and gently pushed the door open: "It's so hot outside, you're still wearing a black dress, what, do you want to absorb all the sun's rays and then explode on the spot?" She walked into the dressing room to the dresser, dismantled her long, messy knotted hair, and picked up a delicate little comb to smooth it out little by little.

"Black is dirt-resistant, and I'm going to a banquet in the evening, so I should have prepared it in advance." Nan Fusheng looked at the dressing room in front of him, and saw that the walls were all European-style carved solid wood wardrobes, and each tall wardrobe was divided into three layers, and each floor hung a row of clothes at orderly intervals.

And the arrangement of these clothes is not only from the spring, summer, autumn and winter seasons from left to right, but also according to the style, length, color, etc.

Nan Fusheng stood in front of the dressing mirror and stared at Nan Zuisheng in the mirror quietly, only feeling that this Miss Nan's figure was too petite and thin. Obviously she is already an eight-year-old little girl, but her height looks like she is only six or seven years old, and although her face is fairy and jade, it is only the size of his palm, and she looks thin and pitiful.

It's really strange, you are the only Miss Nan in the Nan clan, it stands to reason that she should not be mistreated, she is pampered with fine clothes and jade food on weekdays, how can she develop such a weak and pale appearance?

Nan Fusheng pondered with his eyes in mind, and turned around quietly and walked behind Nan Zuisheng. I saw Nan Zuisheng sitting in front of the dresser combing his long hair carefully, his long ink-colored hair pouring down his waist like silk, flowing with a little light and broken shadows under the light of a few beams of light.

"How long are you going to comb your hair?" Nan Fusheng watched curiously as she combed her hair, only to feel that it looked stiff and mechanical. It's nothing more than separating a part of the hair, then picking up a comb and combing it mechanically, combing it again, and then putting it behind you to separate out another messy part, and then combing it...... I can really feel the tastelessness when I look at it.

Nan Zuisheng held the ink hair in his hand, lowered his eyes and stared at the few wisps of ink that came out between his comb teeth, and said in a slightly cool tone: "I don't know, but it will always be combed." Your hair doesn't grow on your body, why are you in a hurry? ”

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not in a hurry, it's just that the sheep and rabbits are still waiting for you in the main hall downstairs." Nan Fusheng shook his head helplessly when he heard this, he lowered his eyes and looked at a small hair whirl on the top of Nan Zuisheng's head, he only felt so cute that he especially wanted to reach out and poke it on the hair whirlpool.

In fact, he did it, and he actually put it into action.

"What are you doing?!" Suddenly touched by a 'stranger' on the top of his head, Nan Zuisheng stiffened his body and put down the comb, and raised his arm with a snap to knock down Nan Fusheng's hand.

Looking at Nan Zuisheng in front of him, who was frightened like a kitten, and the hair all over his body exploded, Nan Fusheng only felt that his body and mind were full of pleasure: "I'm just curious about how your hair feels to the touch, just like the appearance of General Nan stroking the top of your head, and there is no other malice." ”

Nan Zuisheng almost fainted when he heard this, God knows why this very good-looking young man had such a ...... Such an annoying heart! So she turned around angrily, waving her petite fist like a little crab and warned: "Grandfather is grandfather, you are you, not to mention that I am not familiar with you, please don't touch my hair!" ”

"Oh, why?" Nan Fusheng asked knowingly, and also made a very innocent and suspicious appearance. When this appearance fell into Nan Zuisheng's eyes, it was very good-looking, but it was also annoying!

"Because you're just a stranger, stranger!" Nan Zuishen's eyebrows were frowned, and his immature and beautiful face turned red because of his overexcited emotions.

Nan Fusheng looked at the girl's flushed cheeks, and suddenly wanted to lean over and take a bite to taste what it tasted like. Looking at her appearance, I think it should be the taste of peaches...... Nan Fusheng thought silently in his heart.

But to get back to the point, Nan Zuisheng's 'stranger' made Nan Fusheng sound really cold and indifferent, he squatted down and looked at Nan Zuisheng's ink eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Nan, you look at me, am I really just a stranger in your heart?" ”

The handsome and innocent face was reflected in Nan Zuisheng's clear ink eyes, Nan Fusheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and then said: "I hope you can answer honestly, because lying children will be taken away by wolves." I can't say whether it was temptation or intimidation, but all in all, nothing good was true.

Although Nan Zuisheng is a child of early wisdom, don't forget that Nan Fusheng is also a child of early wisdom, and he is still a teenager who has reached the age of eighteen...... Beautiful, Nan Zuisheng will be hooked sooner or later.

Well, beauty.

Nan Fusheng, like Nan Zuisheng, has a good look that God particularly favors and gifts. If Nan Zuisheng is a fairy and jade-colored, and does not eat the fireworks of the world, then Nan Fusheng is a beautiful and flawless ancient god.

When the perfect face of such an ancient carving painting was reflected in the ink eyes, Nan Zuisheng seemed to be in an ancient and majestic, but gorgeous and gorgeous scroll, so she said stupidly: "No...... Stranger. ”

"Since I'm not a stranger, what am I in your heart?" Nan Fusheng then seduced.

"Yes...... Fairy. Nan Zuisheng's words made Nan Fusheng's charming and gorgeous smile instantly stiffen on his face. He heard it right, this little girl actually said that she was a fairy-like existence in her heart?! Nan Fusheng suddenly felt that he had really made a mistake.

He adjusted his expression, and the smile on his lips widened and deepened, and he said with a seductive smile that was not worth his life: "Why fairies? Shouldn't it be --- brother? ”

Brother?

Nan Zuisheng blinked his clear ink eyes when he heard this, and said softly pretending to be confused: "What brother, you look so good-looking, it's obvious that you are a sister!" Before the words fell, she lowered her eyes and thought about it, and nodded very seriously: "That's right, it's clearly my sister!" ”

It's clearly my sister...... That's right.

This sentence brought Nan Fusheng no less than a comet hitting the earth.

So Nan Fusheng was silent. But Nan Zuisheng looked at his silent appearance, and thought that he was happy and stupid, so she helped Nan Fusheng with great interest, and walked behind the young man to raise her hands, pushed Nan Fusheng's thin waist all the way forward, and came to a wardrobe: "Since you are so good-looking, and your status in my heart is my sister, then I should share the good things with you." ”

"It's really good to be drunk." Nan Fusheng had just finished complimenting, and when he raised his eyes to look at the wardrobe in front of him, he suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, and he saw that there were three layers of pale pink dresses lined up in the wardrobe, although it was a light and elegant pink, and it did not look vulgar, but when it fell into Nan Fusheng's eyes, it was no different from those gaudy pinks.

"You, what are you going to do?" For the first time in his life, Nanfu tasted the feeling of being frightened.

I saw Nan drunk smiling like a little devil, and there seemed to be a pair of bat wings behind him, as well as a cute little tail: "Of course, I share what I like with my 'sister', sister, you see, these dresses are personally drawn and customized by my mother, and each style is made several of the same according to different ages, I think my sister's height is the most suitable for wearing this!" ”

Before the words fell, Nan Zuisheng stood on tiptoe and pointed to a pale pink dress of size L hanging on the top floor of the wardrobe, the pale pink silk yarn was very finely cut, although the style was simple, but the three-dimensional flowers decorated on the waist and skirt were extremely gorgeous and fine.

Yun Luan prefers gorgeous styles, and even Nan Zuisheng is very fond of gorgeous clothes. This pale pink dress is adorned with countless delicate and gorgeous flowers, although very beautiful and dazzling, but it does not look cluttered and messy, and it is obvious that the specific place is set together after careful consideration by the famous master.

So, before Nan Fusheng could recover from the blow of being called 'sister' by Nan Zuisheng, he was forced to help Nan Zuisheng take off the dress on the top floor of the wardrobe, and then in the sweet call of the little girl's 'sister', he put the dress in front of him in a daze.

"Sister, look, how beautiful!" Nan Zuisheng looked at Nan Fusheng in the dressing mirror with great interest, and saw the handsome young man overlapping the dress in front of him, although the short hair looked a little weird, but when such a handsome and innocent face came into view, it didn't make people feel out of harmony at all.

It's also a special charm.

Although Nan Fusheng himself probably won't like to have such a charismatic existence.

When Nan Fusheng gradually woke up from Nan Drunken's sweet call, he saw such a scene from the dressing mirror in front of him. I saw a slender and handsome young man holding a pale pink dress and gesturing in front of him, more precisely, admiring it.

The pale pink silk yarn felt very good, as light and silky as a cloud, Nan Fusheng could be said to be staring at himself in the dressing mirror with a dull gaze, and then he put down the dress in his hand expressionlessly, turned around, squatted down, and then raised his hands to hold Nan Zuisheng's cheeks.

After completing this series of actions, Nan Fusheng held the delicate and moist face in his palm, stared at Nan Zuisheng's clear ink eyes and said slowly: "Miss Nanda, you did it on purpose." ”

A tone of complete affirmation.

“…… I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon, it's really boring. Nan Zuisheng blinked, his previous soft and cute appearance was fleeting, and then he was still replaced by that fairy-colored but cold and indifferent face.

The pure black dress revealed a delicate and expensive texture under the faint light, Nan Fusheng stared at the face held in the palm of his hand, and only felt that the hand felt tender like a small bun that had just been steamed out of the cage: "You little girl, I can't see that there are so many faces, I'm very curious, since you change your face faster than turning a book, why don't you tease those people, those ...... Sheep and rabbits? ”

"I want to play tricks, but I have the heart but I can't do it." Nan Zuisheng wanted to break free of his face, but Nan Fusheng used some strength, although that strength was insignificant in his eyes, but for Nan Zuisheng, who is only eight years old now, he couldn't resist or break free.

So after Nan Zuisheng's attempt failed, he secretly wrote down this account silently in the small book in his heart.

Hearing this, Nan Fusheng raised his eyebrows with interest, and slightly relaxed the strength in his hand: "How can you say this?" ”

Sensing the slightly relaxed palm of the young man, Nan Zuisheng puffed out his cheeks, and his already smooth and flawless face became more and more like a small bun that had just come out of the cage under her movements, and she wanted people to take a bite and taste what it tasted like: "Those sheep and rabbits are very cunning, they ...... Anyway, I don't have a lot of knowledge, so I can't say what it feels like, but all in all it's not very good, that's right. ”

Hearing these words, Nan Fusheng instantly understood: "Presumably, what Miss Nan said is not good, it should mean that as long as they notice a little bit of trouble, they will immediately take action, right?" Although Nan Fusheng has tried his best to convert his words into easy to understand descriptions, it is still quite difficult for Nan Zuisheng to understand today.

But the approximate meaning Nan Zuisheng only needs to guess to be able to guess accurately, she nodded in Nan Fusheng's palm, like a small animal that was pinched and rubbed by the owner's cheek, and had such clear ink eyes, so that Nan Fusheng had a momentary ...... I can't explain the heartbeat.

The long ink-colored hair was half neat and half messy, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared at Nan Fusheng's handsome face, nodded seriously and said, "Well, that's probably what you mean, as long as I make a little inappropriate move, they will ...... will hide themselves well. ”