Chapter 37: The Heart of a Man and a Beast
Nalan Minhao sat on the edge of the couch directly with his robe, pulled Qianfan's hand into his hand, took out a delicate jade bottle from his sleeve, poured the liquid in the bottle into his hand, quickly smeared it for Qianfan with his fingers, and said: "The frost should tell you that the incense powder can't be touched directly with your hands." ”
"I don't have any other way, if Yue Zhu'er hadn't told her that I liked the prince, I guess Luo Xiu'e wouldn't have taken care of a little woman like me at all."
**Pill is something developed by Mr. Yun himself, only using **pill can make people delirious within three hours, if you touch the soft fragrance powder, it will immediately arouse people's desires, there is no reason at all.
Qian Fan first threw the ** pill into Yue Bufang's wine glass, and then smeared the soft fragrance powder on her sleeve when he was pulling with the Ninth Princess, and then asked Feng Yang to stare at Yue Bufang, and once he left the main hall, he immediately led him to Luo Xiu'e's side.
But what she didn't expect was that the two of them met in the Imperial Garden, and it was really providential.
"Even if Luo Xiu'e slaughters Yue Bufang today, the emperor will not dispose of her." Nalan Min Haofeng paused, looked up at Qian Fan and said with a smile: "Guess, Yue Bufeng will go crazy in the future if he knows that he can't do anything?" ”
Nalan Minhao's voice was slightly lazy and magnetic, and Qian Fan saw a few strands of long hair scattered on his cheeks, messy with a bewildering evil spirit, and a thin and long smile in his phoenix eyes, bright and dazzling.
Qian Fan looked at him seriously and carefully applying medicine to himself, and there was an inexplicable warm feeling in his heart, the heat and medicinal power seemed to spread from the palm of his hand to his limbs, and the frozen heart seemed to be beginning to melt little by little.
"You seem to have pulled Yue Zhu'er's hand today." Thinking of the scene at the gate of the palace, Qian Fan pursed his mouth slightly, looking like he was angry.
Nalan Minhao looked up at her, with a misty color on his face, and his thin lips raised slightly, "Xiao Fan'er, are you jealous?" ”
"Who wants to be jealous." Qian Fan snorted lightly, but looked at Nalan Minhao fixedly, as if waiting for his answer.
"After that, I used the stain remover of Old Man Yun**, and I can't wait to wash off a layer of skin." Nalan Minhao's eyes were playful and serious, but his tone seemed to be coaxing a child, which made Qianfan's heart tremble slightly, and he was unconsciously a little soft-hearted.
"The Ninth Princess still seems to be tugging at your sleeve." Qian Fan glanced at his shirt with some disgust.
"Xiao Fan'er, you've learned badly." Nalan Minhao narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed and said, "If you don't like it, I'll just throw it away." With that, he unbuttoned his coat and took it off and threw it aside.
Qianfan's face turned red, he turned his face away from him who was only wearing a white shirt, and muttered without admitting defeat, "It's all learned from you, okay." ”
"Is that admitting that you've learned badly?" Nalan Minhao stretched out his long arm and dragged Qianfan into his arms.
Qian Fan turned his head but happened to meet Nalan Minhao's infinitely magnified handsome face, only to see those watery eyes looking at him affectionately, and even his breathing became a little sleepy for a while.
After a long time, Nalan Minhao gently dropped a kiss on Qianfan's forehead, and sighed softly, "You have to grow up quickly." ”
The two hugged each other quietly, even the moonlight through the window seemed to be smeared with tenderness, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, Dong'er seemed to hear something outside, and called worriedly: "Girl, are you okay?" ”
Qian Fan came back to his senses, slapped the unscrupulous son away, and took three steps back and calmly replied, "It's okay, you go to sleep, don't make noise with me." ”
Dong'er listened for a while, and there was indeed no strange movement, so she walked away.
"Wow, Xiao Fan'er, are you going to murder your husband?" Nalan Minhao clutched his chest and said pitifully, "You hit me again!" ”
"Nalan Minhao, you are a son of the world! Don't you be so scoundrel! Qianfan wanted to throw something at her, but found that there was no suitable one at hand, so he suddenly took off the shoes on his feet and threw them over.
"Xiao Fan'er, your love token is really chic." Nalan Minhao smiled, put the embroidered shoe into his arms and said with a smile, "I took it, and I will take it to Yue's Mansion another day to propose marriage!" ”
"You, scoundrel!" Qianfan really has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.
"It's not early, Xiao Fan'er, go to sleep, I'm leaving." After saying that, he flew away, invading the little girl's life little by little, letting her get used to his existence little by little, and finally making her his own, he alone, it's really good.
Hanshuang watched his master come out of Yue's Mansion smiling like an idiot, and couldn't help but sigh, "The ancients didn't deceive me." ”
"Girl, why are you missing a shoe?" Early the next morning, Chun'er asked in surprise as she looked at the only embroidered shoe left in front of Qianfan's bed.
"Yesterday there was a big rat that I used to fight rats." Qianfan gritted his teeth.
"No way, how could there be rats in this room!" Qiu'er spoke seriously: "The slave maid has to check inside and out many times a day. ”
"Qiu'er, the master said that there are mice, so naturally there are." Cui Yan smiled and said, "Why are you so serious. ”
"You know how to make fun of me." Qian Fan glanced at Cui Yan and saw that her smile clearly spelled schadenfreude.
Cuiyan and Cuiliu naturally knew that the prince had come last night, and the better the relationship between the prince and the girl, the happier they were.
Cuiliu said: "Miss, yesterday the eldest lady knew that the eldest young master had become like that, and she cried to death on the spot, but according to the doctor, after reading it, they all bluntly said that the eldest young master was afraid that he would not be able to do anything in the future." ”
"Spread the news, and keep an eye on Yue Buxian for me." Qian Fan smiled and said: "I want to see what the eldest son of the Yue family, who has always been high-spirited, will become!" ”
A few days later, Yue Chongshan's sister-in-law, Yue Buxian, was drunk and insulted the Ninth Princess, and was cut off by the Ninth Princess, and the news spread quickly in the streets and alleys of the capital like wings.
"It must be that little slut!" In Yue Buqiu's courtyard, angry scolding came and went, accompanied by a sound of broken porcelain, Yue Buqiu, who was already able to fall to the ground, looked at the debris all over the ground with a distorted face, and gritted his teeth and spoke, "Yue Qianfan!" I must let you die without a place to bury! ”
"Big young master, you dissipate your anger, don't be angry with your body." Qiao'er, the most intimate girl beside Yue Bufeng in the past, walked up, helped Yue Bufeng and said coquettishly, "Young Master, why do you bother to be angry with a little slut, it's not too late to clean her up when you're well." ”
Yue Buxuan looked at the girl who had climbed out of his bed very early, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Take off your clothes and kneel on those pieces for me!" ”
"Young Master!" Qiao'er looked at the porcelain pieces all over the ground, and knelt in front of Yue Buji in horror, "Young Master, aren't you the one who loves Qiao'er the most?" If Qiao'er hurts her leg, she won't be able to serve the young master. ”
"I'll let you go and kneel!" Yue Bu didn't have time to kick Qiao'er's heart, dragged her hair and threw her on the porcelain piece, and said fiercely, "Slut, do you dare not listen to what the master said now?" Tell you, you have a way to deal with you! With that, he took the horsewhip from the desk on the side and whipped it Qiao'er's body.
"Young master, young master, spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid will serve the young master well!" Yue Buxian listened to Qiao'er's wail, watched her delicate and white body being scratched by porcelain slices, and watched those blood marks open under his own whipping, almost revealing white bones, only to feel that the anger in his heart had calmed down a little.
As soon as the hour passed, it suddenly rained heavily outside, and the rumbling thunder overshadowed Qiao'er's wail, and the big girl Mandarin Duck and Li'er, who were guarding outside the door, heard it clearly, and a flash of lightning flashed, and both of them saw unprecedented horror on each other's faces.
I don't know how long it took, the door was suddenly opened, and Yue Buxuan looked at the two girls outside the door with blood and coldness, "If today's incident spreads the slightest rumor, you two will be the next Qiao'er." ”
"Slaves don't dare!" The two girls trembled and knelt on the ground, the afterglow of the mandarin duck fell in the room, and there was a bloody bloody man lying on the porcelain slice, and Qiao'er, who was left with only one eye, looked at her without blinking.
After breakfast, Qianfan stood alone under the porch and listened to the rain.
"Girl, Qiao'er in the eldest prince's yard died last night." Cui Yan walked behind Qian Fan and said in a low voice, "Covered in blood, my tongue has been cut, and one of my eyes has been gouged out." ”
When Qian Fan heard this, she suddenly remembered the pain in her previous life in the Shen Punishment Division, after so long, she thought that she could forget, but she didn't want that kind of bone-chilling, endless darkness, which could extract and plunder the temperature in her body at any time, until she was finally in the cold hell, never detached.
"Girl, girl." Cui Yan stepped forward, grabbed Qianfan's arm, and screamed a few times in concern.
"It's fine." Qian Fan came back to his senses, patted Cui Yan's hand, signaled that he was fine, thought about it and spoke, "Does the eldest lady know about this?" ”
"Last night, the eldest young master arranged for his little servant to secretly throw people from the back door to the mass grave, and the eldest lady may not know about it."
Qian Fan snorted coldly, "I really didn't expect Yue Bufang to become such a vicious person, which made Feng Ye keep an eye on him." ”
"Girl, the parrot that the prince sent you." Feng Yang suddenly appeared in front of the two, carrying a birdcage in his hand.
Cui Yan hurriedly took it, and when the parrot saw Qian Fan, he suddenly said, "Xiao Fan'er, you are so beautiful!" Xiao Fan'er, you are so beautiful! The tone was like that of the unscrupulous son.
Qian Fan was slightly stunned, then suddenly laughed, pointed at the parrot and said, "Where did you come from, the demon who can still speak?" ”
Cui Yan saw Qian Fan, who was exuding a cold aura all over her body, burst into a bright smile, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, don't underestimate this parrot, this is the rarest variety in the Western Regions, it is particularly smart and clever, and it is good at speaking people, so it is difficult to catch, it can be said that it is hard to find." ”
"It's over, it's over." When the parrot heard Cui Yan's words, it suddenly spoke again.
When Qianfan heard the parrot answer, she immediately laughed heartily, and Chun'er, Dong'er, and Qiu'er all rushed over when they heard Qianfan's laughter.
"There are many women, trouble, trouble." The parrot holds the bird's head with its wings and sighs.
"You're just like your master, wicked." Qian Fan looked at the parrot's completely human-like behavior, and couldn't help but laugh, "You have to give it a name, can't you just call it a parrot?" ”<