Chapter 18
Han Xiluo stared at the face on the carriage, recalling the scene in the room just now, where was that heart! This damn man actually kissed her again, and he took it for granted! One moment he was still telling her what men and women could not kiss, and the next moment he pounced on her like a hungry wolf, which was no different from a beast! Is it really her Han Xiluo so easy to bully! I saw Han Xiluo, who had come back to his senses at that time, opened his mouth and bit his lip, but this hateful man didn't look like he was in the slightest pain, and took the opportunity to put his tongue into her mouth and intertwine with her lilac tongue, until the smell of blood came from both of their mouths, and he slowly let go of her.
Turning his gaze to Nangong Liye's slightly swollen lips, Han Xiluo scolded secretly: You deserve it!
Although Nangong Liye closed his eyes slightly, Han Xiluo saw all this in his eyes.
Woman, you can only be the king's!
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Han Xiluo didn't even look at Nangong Liye, turned around and jumped out of the carriage, and walked towards the Warm Wind Pavilion. Nangong Liye looked at the gradually disappearing back, a little helpless, but his face was full of spoiling.
The people standing at the door were dumbfounded, Miss Han, who went in just now, didn't seem to give the prince face at all, and didn't even look at the prince, and the prince was not only not angry, but spoiled, what is the situation!
In just an instant, Nangong Liye regained his usual coldness, got out of the carriage and walked towards the study.
As soon as she returned to the Warm Wind Pavilion, Han Xiluo put what had just happened behind her, she instructed Chen'er to take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and concentrate on designing. You must know that in modern times, Han Xiluo is a natural workaholic, although to a large extent, she is forced to do something, but since she has decided to do something, then she will devote herself to it.
During this period, Chen'er came in several times, but Han Xiluo ignored her, and Chen'er could only sit on the side and wait for Miss, afraid that she would be hungry.
I don't know how long it took, Han Xiluo put down the pen in his hand, pinched his sore neck, and saw Chen'er sitting on the edge of the table dozing, a trace of emotion flashed on her face, this little girl.
walked up to Chen'er and gently shook her awake: "Chen'er, go to sleep." ”
Chen'er woke up from her sleep, saw Miss standing beside her, and asked in a daze, "Miss, are you hungry?" Chen'er will help you prepare something to eat. With that, he turned and walked outside. Han Xiluo was a little funny, this girl was still thinking about whether she was hungry. But touching my empty stomach, I was really hungry.
At the moment when Chen'er opened the door, he saw Lilac Dinglan standing at the door, holding the food in his hand, and when he saw Chen'er open the door, he walked in, leaned over and said, "Miss Ke'er, the prince ordered the slave maid to bring you dinner." "Then put the food on the table.
Nangong Liye? How did he know he hadn't eaten? Han Xiluo walked over with some doubts, "Chen'er, what time is it now?" ”
"Miss Hui, the time has passed."
"It's so late." Han Xiluo remembered that he had been drawing the design draft since he came back in the afternoon, but he didn't expect it to be so late. And Nangong Liye seemed to know that she would forget to eat, so late, and ordered the maid to prepare food for her, to be honest, it would be a lie not to be moved, after all, he was a high prince. A smile with happiness appeared on the corner of Han Xiluo's mouth. Although that's just a faint touch.
"Master, Miss Han has already eaten." The voice of a soul was heard in the air. In fact, the soul is really a little puzzled, he is the leader of the secret guard of the palace, and he has been reduced to monitoring whether a woman has a meal! If this is going to be spread, how will he establish his prestige in front of his subordinates in the future!
How could Nangong Liye not feel the abnormal air flow in the air, even the fire around him felt a trace of dissatisfaction in the air, and they were a little funny in their hearts, they always thought that the soul was a person without emotions, no matter what the situation was, even if he was alone in the face of hundreds of besieging assassins, he couldn't feel a trace of his emotions, and now there was a trace of chagrin, the object was still his own master, I really didn't know that the soul had such courage.
"Hmm." Nangong Liye didn't care at all, she only thought about why that woman couldn't take care of herself so much, and she even had to worry about eating. And the undercurrent in the air disappeared with his voice.
Due to the struggle to catch up with the draft the night before, Han Xiluo slept until noon before waking up, got up and had lunch, and looked at the design draft that was rushed out of the table overnight and was a little depressed, yesterday he actually forgot to meet Situ Mujin about the time, blame that damn Nangong Liye! Alas, what to do? Han Xiluo, who couldn't wait to make some results as soon as possible, could only let Chen'er run and go to Juxian Building to deliver a letter, and asked him to meet him tomorrow, and he continued to draw the design drawing.
It's just that after a while, I saw Chen'er turn back, "What's wrong?" Han Xiluo asked without raising his head.
"The housekeeper just told me that Situ Gongzi will come to the palace today, let us wait for him in the palace." Chen'er said a little breathlessly.
"yes, okay, I got it." Since he is coming to the palace, then just wait for him here, "Chen'er, you go and wait at the Wind Pavilion, if you see Situ Gongzi, let her come to the Warm Wind Pavilion." ”
"Oh, okay." Dust went out in response.
I don't know how long it took.
"Miss, Miss, the prince asked you to come over." Chen'er's voice interrupted Han Xiluo's train of thought. Han Xiluo stopped the pen in his hand, forget it, let's take these for Situ Mujin first, and then got up and walked to Tingyu Pavilion.
Standing at the door of the Tingyu Pavilion, I saw the figures in the pavilion at a glance, huh? Three people? Who else is there? But after thinking about it, since Nangong Liye didn't mean to shy away from that person, he thought that that person should be the same as Situ Mujin, so he didn't think much about it, and walked in.
"Ke'er has seen the prince and the two sons." The slightly lowered head slowly raised up, swept Nangong Liye's face, looked at Situ Mujin again, and finally looked at the other man in the pavilion. Although Han Xiluo was already prepared, what she saw should be a handsome guy, but when she saw the man in front of her, she was still a little surprised.
The man in front of him was dressed in red, with dark cloud sleeves, the long ink-colored hair hanging down on his chest swayed in the wind, his eyes were as elegant as mist, flashing as glass-like haze, his lips were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, and his skin was as delicate as porcelain.
"Ke'er, we're meeting again." The soft voice of the man in front of him reached Han Xiluo's ears.
Yes? Han Xiluo reacted at this time, but she didn't seem to remember where she had seen him. If you want to talk about this peerless beauty of this class, there is no reason why she will forget it. Han Xiluo kept searching in his mind.
"Xiao, have you seen Kerr?" Situ Mujin looked at Saint Lingxiao with some curiosity.
Slowly bringing the wine glass closer to his mouth, Saint Lingxiao let out a mum word from his nose, and his eyes kept looking at Han Xiluo.
Han Xiluo shook his head, he really couldn't remember that he had seen such a beautiful man. So he said: "I believe that Childe recognized the wrong person, Ke'er has never seen Childe." ”
"Oh?" Saint Lingxiao said unhurriedly: "Then does Ke'er know about an infectious disease called sheep epilepsy?" ”
Sheep! Crazy! Crazy! The inn!
Han Xiluo looked at Saint Lingxiao with wide eyes, and asked with a slight trembling; "Gong, Childe was there that day?" But she hadn't seen him in the crowd!
"Second floor." Saint Ling Xiaoyun said lightly.
No wonder! Han Xiluo suddenly realized, no wonder she couldn't remember where she had seen him, it turned out that she really hadn't seen him at all, but people saw her on the second floor.
"I see." Although Han Xiluo was surprised, he only replied lightly.
"Ke'er, he is the crown prince of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom, Saint Lingxiao." Nangong Liye looked at the expressions of the two people in front of him, he knew that Saint Lingxiao was not interested in what he was not interested in, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, but now he actually said so much to Ke'er, it can only show that he is interested in Ke'er! It's a pity that this woman belongs to him alone!
"Ke'er has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." Han Xiluo saluted slowly.
"Ke'er doesn't have to be outside." Saint Lingxiao said lazily.
"Ke'er ordered someone to find me, but the design is ready?" Situ Mujin finally got to the point, and Han Xiluo was also embarrassed.
"Hmm." As he spoke, he handed the design draft in his hand to Situ Mujin.
Taking the paper in Han Xiluo's hand, Situ Mujin slowly began to look at it, but his expression kept changing with the movements of his hand, which also aroused the curiosity of the other two, and they all leaned over like Situ Mujin. It's just that after seeing the things drawn on the paper, he almost had the same expression as Situ Mujin.
After reading all the design drafts, Situ Mujin slowly met Han Xiluo's eyes and asked in a tone of disbelief; "Ke'er, how many more surprises can you bring us?"
All this seemed to be expected, and I saw Han Xiluo say unhurriedly; "It's much more than that." This kind of confidence emanating from the depths of his heart made the three men present stunned.
Situ Mujin looked at Han Xiluo stupidly, although he knew that what she liked was Ye, but after all, they hadn't gotten married yet, so he didn't want to give up!
And Saint Lingxiao originally knew that this woman was very special, but he didn't expect it to be so unexpected, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Han Xiluo.
Nangong Liye looked at the two men in front of him who were staring at Han Xiluo, and anger suddenly appeared in his heart! Just when everyone hadn't come back to their senses, he flew into the room with Han Xiluo's waist around him, leaving only a word of excuse for the two.
The two men in the pavilion looked at each other, and an idea popped up in their hearts at the same time, Nangong Liye was really tempted!