234 Goodwill

Nangong Han couldn't help but grab Yan Ying's cherry mouth and suck hard.

Yan Ying was as frightened as a small fish offshore.

It took a long time for Nangong Han to let go of her.

At this moment, Yan Ying is really like a dehydrated fish, lying on the bed decadently.

The voice was like a mosquito: "Didn't the prince practice with me?" ”

Nangong Han reached out and stroked Yan Ying's red and swollen lips: "You just arrived at the king of Huiying?" ”

Well?

Yan Ying shook her head desperately with the last bit of strength: "No, I just obviously resisted." ”

Nangong Han glanced at her with a pale face, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, "I haven't done anything just now, you are weak like this, how can you pass on the ancestry to people in the future?" ”

Yan Ying's eyes widened suddenly: "Inheritance is not a matter of one person, don't pour all the dirty water on others." ”

Nangong Han listened to Yan Ying's words, held his head high and said, "This second miss is worried, this king's body is fine." ”

Saying that, Nangong Han glanced at her who was weak on the bed: "It's that the second lady should pay more attention to her body and practice diligently." ”

Yan Ying turned over and turned her back to Nangong Han: "Don't bother the prince." ”

Nangong's cold and dark eyes stared at the small person curled up in a ball on the bed.

He had just kissed for a long time, and he didn't even put his hands around.

Seeing that the people on the bed still didn't move, Nangong Han went up and pulled the corner of Yan Ying's clothes: "This king asked you not to make a name for yourself at the conference, do you remember what this king said?" ”

Yan Ying snorted.

Nangong Han breathed a deep sigh of relaxation: "That's good, in order to compensate you, this king will come over to accompany you to practice if he has time." ”

"What?" Yan Ying sat up in horror.

Nangong Han quickly leaned over and kissed: "This king will go back first, don't worry about it, this king will save your life." ”

Saying that, Nangong Han disappeared into the night.

Yan Ying hurriedly got up and looked at her lips in the bronze mirror for a long time: Did she really respond just now?

Could it be that she is also Yan Kong?

Yan Ying shyly lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, she was still in a state of sleepwalking in the clouds, and Ziyue shouted at her throat to get up.

Yan Ying rolled over, well, well, and fell asleep again.

After all, for a long time last night, she was thinking about the question she responded to.

Although in the end there is no solution.

Ziyue really had no choice, so she had to persistently call her own young lady up.

Since her own lady fell into the water, she has only consciously gotten up once early, and she usually asks Ziyue to coerce and lure her grandmother to beg her grandfather to sue her grandmother.

Yan Ying reluctantly got up, and every time she got up, the sun climbed up the window, and the light was faintly falling in the room.

Fortunately, Yun Yishu doesn't like her either, if she doesn't wake up every morning and dusk, Yan Ying will go to the skin if she doesn't die.

When Ziyue thought of this, she felt trembling all over her body.

Her young lady was not liked by Mrs. Yun, and she was blessed by misfortune.

Ziyue called Yan Ying up every day, it was really a headache, she really wanted to carry a bucket of cold water over, and splashed it directly, seeing that she couldn't get up, but the ideal was very plump, and she didn't dare to be realistic.

Still having to be patient and coaxing, Yan Ying didn't take it seriously at all, covered the quilt and asked in a daze, "When is it?" How can I see that it is still dark. ”

"It's time, miss." Ziyue replied helplessly.

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer." Eye shadow?? I didn't open my eyes, and I fell asleep again in a daze.

"Little sister, why are your lips red and swollen?" Eyeshadow asked curiously.

Just when Yanying turned her back, she didn't see it clearly, but now she looks very red and swollen.

"Really?" Listen to what Ziyue said.

Yan Ying didn't lie in bed anymore, she got up from the bed as soon as she slipped, and hurriedly grabbed the bronze mirror on the dresser: "I was bitten by a mosquito last night." ”

"Mosquitoes?" Ziyue looked at the tent carefully and said in a low voice, "Miss may have not taken a closer look at the slave maid last night and made Miss suffer." ”

Ziyue would smoke Yan Ying's mosquito net with wormwood every night, thinking that she didn't do it carefully last night.

Yan Ying put down the bronze mirror and said with a weak heart: "It's not your fault, I didn't sleep honestly by myself, and I kicked the mosquitoes in seven and eight kicks." ”

It's such a big mosquito, and its lips are still red and swollen.

"Miss used to sleep honestly, but now that she is older, she is not honest when she sleeps, or the slave will come to keep vigil in the future." Ziyue said cautiously.

"Don't, don't." How could it be possible to let Ziyue keep vigil, that iceberg face also said that he would practice diligently.

When Yan Ying was eating breakfast, she stared at Yan Ying's red and swollen lips with a big smile: "Miss, are you hot when you drink porridge?" You have to drink it slowly, you see that you can drink it from the edge like me, and it won't burn. ”

Hua Kai said and demonstrated it with a spoon.

Ziyue hurriedly said: "Miss, it's because the monkey is hot, Miss knows etiquette best, it is a mosquito bite that does not have long eyes." ”

If you listen to others, your own lady will be like this because of drinking porridge, and the reputation of the daughter of the family will be gone.

"Second Miss, I didn't mean that." Hua Kaixiang explained with tears in her eyes.

Yan Ying sandwiched a piece of finger cake into the bowl of Hua Kai: "It's okay, your sister Ziyue has a knife mouth and tofu heart, don't pay attention to her." ”

"How have you been practicing martial arts lately?" Yan Ying asked casually.

Hua Kai rolled up her sleeves and stood up: "Miss, don't worry, I'm as powerful as an ox." ”

"Second Miss." Huang Zijun's voice sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"Has Uncle Huang had breakfast?" Yan Ying hurriedly stood up from her position.

"The old slave has eaten it." Huang Zijun answered, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Ying's red and swollen lips.

Seeing this, Hua Kai hurriedly said, "Steward Huang, the second lady was bitten by a mosquito." ”

"Oh? It's a big mosquito, and the mosquitoes in autumn are the most vicious, so it's better for the second lady to pay attention to nature. Steward Huang smiled.

Yan Ying asked a little unnaturally, "Uncle Huang, you came to me early in the morning, but my father was looking for me?" ”

Steward Huang is a human being, and Yan Ying doesn't want him to trace his roots.

Huang Zijun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "It's Qi Shizi who is here, and he will give you a gift by name, and Master Hou will let you go over." ”

"Qi Peng?" The eyeshadow was a little surprised.

"It's indeed Qi Shizi." Huang Zijun replied.

Yan Ying put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth and got up: "Uncle Huang, does you know the origin of Qi Shizi?" ”

Huang Zijun stopped, and glanced at Yan Ying's lips again: "Second Miss, do you know that Qi Shizi's light skills are superb. ”

"And how does he compare to the King of Han?" Yan Ying asked rhetorically.

"No one has really seen the light skills of the Han King, but it is terrifying to be able to enter a no-man's land in the midst of thousands of troops." Huang Zijun replied truthfully.

"Second Miss, the Qi Shizi family is intertwined, and they can compete with the Nangong family, they all say that their family is rich and rivals the country, but the surrounding countries, including the Apocalypse Kingdom, are all respectful to him."

"He's not a subject of the Apocalypse?" Yan Ying asked curiously.

Huang Zijun shook his head: "Say yes or no." ”

Yan Ying became interested: "Could it be that his life experience is confusing?" ”

"Not really." Huang Zijun said with a smile.

"The Qi family is innocent, except for that incident," Huang Zijun's tone trembled slightly.