"Can you just sit on the edge of the bed?" Nangong Han said with some caution.

Was tonight's event accidental or deliberate?

He had just been fearless, and he instantly became cautious.

If he catches someone on the spot, how can he give the ugly and ugly person in front of him a name.

He didn't want to, he didn't want to, Nangong Han's deep eyes stared at Yan Ying as if he wanted to see through the dry woman in front of him.

The scheming is not old, and her mother was not ...... at that time

Yan Ying casually took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it over: "I washed it clean in the afternoon, you smell the fragrance of soaphorn." ”

Nangong Hanhu took it suspiciously and sat on the edge of the bed cautiously.

I secretly warned myself in my heart that I must not be deceived.

Nangong Han's face was red and red because of the sourness of the acupuncture points all over his body.

The body was forced to take off because of the acupuncture points.

And he still has a handkerchief in his mouth that he dislikes, like a little man who forcibly opened meat for the first time.

Yan Ying looked for the acupuncture points accurately and mercilessly, and did not forget to explain.

"In the eyes of doctors, they are only divided into patients and healthy people, you don't have to think nonsense, there is no gender distinction."

"Besides, no matter who takes the initiative in this matter, I will suffer."

Nangong Han pulled off the handkerchief in his mouth with his hand and said, "Don't be whimsical, what kind of national color and fragrance does this king have." ”

The strength in Yan Ying's hand went down, and Nangong Han was forced to let out a sound that was heartwarming and desperately suppressed.

The sound was so good that it made people's blood boil and their hearts were restless.

It's just that for some reason, the wild cat outside the yard actually responded.

Yan Ying sneered: "You are so blooming, even cats can't hide their deep affection for you." ”

"Do you believe that this king deposed you?"

"Believe, after all, there are many people who unload the mill and kill donkeys." Yan Ying said lightly.

But these words fell on Nangong Han's heart, but they had an unspeakable taste.

"You just said that this king sees flowers blooming?"

Yan Ying snorted, this Nangong Han really looks like it makes people want to commit a crime.

I couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch his face.

It's best to pull open your pants and see if it works.

Just don't embroider pillows.

"You're blushing, what are you thinking?" Nangong Han asked sharply.

"I said I wanted to discuss life and life with you, are you satisfied?" Yan Ying replied lazily.

When you hear it, it's duplicity.

Nangong Han clenched his fists and said, "What you shouldn't think, you'd better not move at all." ”

"Don't worry, I spare my life." Yan Ying said seriously.

Nangong Han: ......... (^^)

After Yan Ying was busy, she lay on the bed directly on all fours, she was so tired that day that she fell asleep peacefully.

Completely forgot that there was a foreign man in the room.

Nangong Han stumbled and put on his clothes, although he disliked it, he still pulled Yan Ying's quilt and put down the bed curtain.

When I wanted to lift my feet and walk, I felt that it was so late, and the woman on the bed had no feminine characteristics at all.

If you don't squeeze it overnight, this idea is not obscene, after all, a prince like him would be interested in such a woman?

Thinking of this, he returned to bed with peace of mind.

Nangong Han looked at the thin cheeks on the side, and Yan Ying, who couldn't even see the flesh although her middle clothes were open, and she was even more disgusted.

If you let people know that you actually stay in such a woman's room, you will not laugh at your big teeth.

Nangong Han thought about it and got up, after all, she was a woman, although her body was more male than that of a man.

But after all, it is also a mother, Nangong Han finally disappeared into the night.

The next day, as soon as Yan Ying opened her eyes, she saw Ziyue with panda eyes, and although Mama Zhang's dark skin blocked a lot of tiredness, she could still see that her eyes were swollen.

Yan Ying saw Ziyue holding the washing water and hugging the quilt tightly

said with a smile: "You were overindulged last night?" Or do you do too much of spring dreams? ”

As soon as Ziyue heard that the young lady was teasing her again, she took the pillow on the bed and gently hit Yan Ying.

"The young lady made fun of the slave maid, and the slave and maid were all shocked last night." Ziyue said truthfully.

Yan Ying got up from the bed: "Last night was not an accident, you must be cautious in your words and deeds in the future." ”

Ziyue nodded: "That Ruyi shouted so loudly, if it really spreads the news that Miss has a private meeting with a foreign man, I'm afraid that it will ...... in the future."

Ziyue's eyes were full of worry, her own young lady was too difficult.

Yan Ying patted Ziyue and said with relief: "It's okay, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam." ”

Only then did Ziyue burst into tears and laughed: "Miss will try on new clothes for you." As she spoke, Ziyue shook off the neatly folded clothes.

Yan Ying pulled Ziyue over in distress and blamed: "Didn't you tell you not to stay up late to do it, I'm not a child, am I still waiting for new clothes to wear." ”

"Mama Zhang didn't say anything when she was so old, and she didn't feel sleepy when she messed with Ruyi last night, so she simply sewed clothes for Miss." Ziyue said lightly.

In fact, she didn't dare to sleep last night, because she was afraid that Madame would really let the man in, so that the young lady would...

Where is she still sleeping?

"You said that I threw it into the mass grave because Granny Zhang reported it to you, is that Granny Zhang Mama Zhang?" Yan Ying confirmed again.

Ziyue nodded: "Originally, she poured night incense in the mansion, and her name was unknown, so she didn't expect to come to the second lady's courtyard by mistake." ”

"Oh? Are there any other relatives in her house? Yan Ying felt that everything seemed too coincidental.

Although Mama Zhang is not showing anything unusual at present, she is indispensable to guard against people.

Ziyue tilted her head and thought for a while, shook her head, and said, "She should have entered the mansion earlier than the slave maid, but I have never heard of her having any relatives,

But she always said that her husband's surname was Zhang, but the slave maid felt that it must be whitewashing the peace and saving face. ”

"Why does Ziyue think so?"

"Didn't you see Mama Zhang so ugly?" Ziyue said in a low voice.

"It's not all the same when you blow the lamp." Yan Ying grabbed the key point and said.

"It's the same when it's dark, but there's always a time of dawn, and besides, people still stay awake for a long time during the day."

Ziyue is analytic and thorough.

The nature of a scumbag is vividly revealed.

Yan Ying nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "What did Butler Huang say yesterday?" ”

"Steward Huang didn't say anything, but let me tell Miss and I not to be sharp."

Ziyue thought for a moment: "I also said that the second lady should learn to taoguang and cultivate obscurity." ”

"Xu is in a hurry, Uncle Huang is worried, Ziyue helps me freshen up, Miss Ben is going to go shopping today."

After all, yesterday she went out without eating and drinking, and today she has silver.

The mentality is floating.

Ziyue put her new clothes on Yan Ying's body in an orderly manner,

Although the style is novel and the color is bright, Yan Ying, who is set off, is getting thinner and darker.

It's like a thin bamboo pole with a gorgeous costume on it, and the indescribable sense of disobedience.

Ziyue carefully tied a lilac belt around Yan Ying's waist,

I wanted to be looser, but Yan Ying was too thin, so she pumped some more, so that it seemed that her thin wind would fall down as soon as it blew.

"Miss, you must eat more in the future, you see that your waist is thinner than Mama Su's arms." Ziyue said in a choked voice.

Yan Ying looked at Ziyue with a sad expression: "Didn't you say that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles?" ”

"Miss, this is a mirror." Ziyue hurriedly handed the mirror to Yan Ying and hurriedly turned her head away.

Hell yes.