"Hurt, hurt, hurt......" she called out in a series of words, Yan Xingzhou frowned, and let her go as he got into the car, and then he took a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, as if he had just touched something dirty.

Tang Wan stared at his actions, very annoyed in her heart, she suddenly snatched his handkerchief, and in his cold eyes, she said with a smile: "Lend me to use it, my feet hurt badly, my shoes are ......"

The high heels were held by the soldiers, Tang Wan didn't care, she only leaned over, wrapped the heart of her right foot with his handkerchief, tied a knot on the instep, and raised her foot: "Thank you young marshal." ”

As she lifted her feet, the dress slipped away, revealing a snow-white calf.

Yan Xingzhou stared at her, his face was cold to death, very good, this woman knows how to provoke him.

He found that she was now a different person, or maybe he had never known her.

[Master, the young marshal is angry! ] The anger value is about to break 100, and if the favorability drops to a negative number, the master will be punished] A Luan's sudden reminder made Tang Wan stunned.

She admits that she deliberately wrapped his handkerchief around his feet on purpose, who made him wipe his hands in disgust.

But she did forget about the favorability.

Quietly glanced at him, and asked Ah Luan in his heart, [How to measure the favorability in this life? 】

In the previous life, it seemed that as long as the two of them had contact, she could measure it, and in this life-

[Ah Luan can be measured, there are anger values and joy values, as long as it breaks 100, it can determine the rise and fall of favorability, and now the anger value of the young marshal is 98, master, you should make the king happy. 】

Ah Luan summed it up and told her earnestly.

Tang Wan felt that this life was particularly weird, and the little phoenix seemed to have a book in her hand when she said these words, just like the book of life and death of the underworld judge, deciding whether her favorability increased or decreased.

It's so troublesome, it's hard for her to complete the task, okay!

Tang Wan glanced at him quietly again, and she missed him so much!

He now looks cold and noble and wants to kill her all the time, which makes her angry.

It's like the boyfriend who talked about marriage in her previous life suddenly lost his memory and was hostile to her, which is just a pain in the eye.

Can't you laugh at grudges? Or sleep in one ......

She misses the little monk who spoiled her in her previous life.

"Stop smirking at me." He spoke suddenly, coldly, and sat down next to him.

This woman looked at him with a fiery look that he couldn't ignore, what idea was she playing?

Yan Xingzhou squinted his eyes, he is kind-hearted now, let her go, but this dear, he will definitely retreat.

Tang Wan was choked for a moment, staring at his icy and jade-clean appearance, and sighed silently, except for being cheeky and shameless, there should be no good way in this life.

But now that the anger value is about to explode, she better not mess with him yet.

So she shrank down the door, and there was a seat between the two of them, and his eye knife glanced at her again.

took her to the annex and instructed the people in the annex to give her medicine, and he went upstairs directly.

"Where else is Miss Song injured?" After the superficial injuries were medicated, Zhang's mother asked her.

"It's gone." She threw her whole body on the horse's back, especially the sides of her thighs, but it was not good to tell a stranger about this kind of injury, so she shook her head directly.

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