"Please rest in the side room, the slave maid is just acting on orders, please don't embarrass the slave maid." The maid hung her head and spoke so badly.

This maid is not the original person in Zhufu, and her accent is not the same as the accent of the Hanzhou people.

Helplessly walking on a road of no return, there are countless lanterns lit on both sides of the path, and at a glance, you can know that you have been dressed up exquisitely.

She didn't want to enjoy the night view, she was still struggling, "Are you the person next to Your Highness?" ”

"Yes, the slave maid followed His Highness from the capital." The maid replied without hesitation.

Why did Nan Yinhong let her go to the side hall to rest, he didn't look like he knew who she was just now, could it be that he was originally a demon who bullied men and women? Just because you glanced at her, you want her to sleep with her?

If this Nan Yinhong is really a big pervert, then Guan Yanfeng and Zhu Shen will definitely be frightened by his power, and they dare not come, and they have no chance to save her.

What to do? This is a huge problem she is facing now, is it really necessary to sleep with Nan Yinhong?

No, no matter what time it is, there must be a festival, no matter how handsome Nan Yinhong is, no matter how much she looks like Mei Changsu, she can't compromise, and the most important thing is that if she follows Nan Yinhong, then she will only have a more difficult life in the future.

The maid led her to the side room, and Huaxin entered the room alone, and the maid still stayed outside the door, it seemed, this was to prevent her from running away.

When she came, she saw that there were several men guarding the courtyard door outside the courtyard, and outside the door stood this maid who led the way, and it was not easy to run.

Since you can't escape, you just break the jar.

The candles in the room were flickering, the furniture was delicately and simply, and there were four female envoys standing in a neat row facing the doorway, and when they saw her come in, an older one in the middle said, "Please bathe and change your clothes, girl." ”

What the! Why do you still have to take a bath!

"No need, I'll shower and change when I get home." Huaxin hurriedly refused, and vigilantly glanced around the room, seeing that there was nothing strange, and then temporarily relaxed.

Looking at a few female envoys helplessly, he asked rhetorically, "You are also all brought from the capital by His Royal Highness?" ”

"Yes." All four answered in unison.

These female envoys are all young and beautiful, which one of them can be stuffed with fairy daughters, presumably Nan Yinhong will not take a fancy to her, right?

In the past six months, she has grown a little longer, her nose and eyes have become much more mature than before, and the most important thing is that her figure has developed very quickly, in just half a year, she is already taller than Zhu Shen.

It is said that the eighteen changes of the female university, and she has changed, so Nan Yinhong should not know herself.

Since she didn't know her, why did Nan Yinhong lock her up in this place? So that she can bathe and change clothes? Could it be that just by looking at it, you fell in love with yourself?

Touching his smooth face, he suddenly became confident in his appearance.

If Nan Yinhong is really moved just because of this face, it seems that this face can be regarded as a country and a city.

The female envoys were well-behaved, and they were completely like servants treating their masters, which relieved Huaxin's slightly nervous mood a little.

For now, she can control these people.

Looking at these female envoys, after thinking for a while, they asked, "When you came from the capital, did you hear any books?" ”

"I haven't heard of it, the slave just heard that the folk are very popular storytellers." The older envoy replied fifteen-ten.

Seeing these female envoys standing respectfully, not daring to move, Hua Xin secretly thought, it seems that these female envoys must not dare to ask for her life without authorization, and she can live a little longer.

"There is a story called Du Shi Niang's angry sinking treasure chest, have you ever heard of it?" Sitting down in a chair steadily, after pouring himself a cup of tea, he asked in a leisurely manner while sipping tea.

The four female envoys were obviously a little tempted, they looked at the flower heart, and no one dared to be the first to speak.

"This Du Shi Niang is a prostitute." Hua Xin saw that these female envoys wanted to hear the story, her lips hooked slightly, and she began to tell it slowly.

She read the story of Du Shi Niang and the negative man Li Jia in books, including the oil seller monopolizing the Oiran, and later there was a TV series that filmed these stories, so her memory is very deep, and when she talks about it at this time, she is also gushing, which is not inferior to Mr. Zhu, who tells the story.

She had to find something to do, but she couldn't just fall asleep, and it just so happened that these envoys loved to listen to stories, so she might as well learn to tell a wonderful story like a storyteller.

Balabala said a lot, and said that the four female envoys were in tears, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and finally commented, "This Li Jia is a negative man, and in the end, I saw that Du Siniang poured out so much silver, so I don't regret it, but it's too late to regret it!" ”

"You're in a good mood." Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a squeak, and she choked with fright, and half of the tea she had just swallowed squirted out at once, choking her and coughing immediately.

Seeing several female envoys kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy again and again, they couldn't care about their tears, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, coughing and confessing, "Your Highness forgives you." ”

With a wave of Nan Yinhong's hand, the four female envoys retreated one after another, and the last female envoy closed the door with her.

At this time, there were only two people left in the house, Huaxin and Nan Yinhong.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she lay on the ground and didn't dare to look up, this was the first time she had been alone with a man, or in such a room full of petty bourgeoisie.

"Get up." Nan Yinhong looked down at the heart of the flower at his feet, his voice was as gentle as water, as if he didn't blame her at all.

Huaxin took a deep breath, resisted the urge to raise her head, respectfully, and said softly: "Your Highness forgives your sins, the folk girl has been as timid as a mouse since she was a child. ”

"If you are as cowardly as a mouse, you will not be famous in Hanzhou." Nan Yinhong's words were like a basin of biting ice water splashed on Hua Xin's body, making her shudder.

It seems that he knows something, he must know something, but does she want to confess herself? What if, what if he doesn't know yet? Is it because of your own weak heart?

"Staining His Highness's eyes, the people's daughters will be to blame for their deaths, please let the people's daughters go home." Pressed his forehead against the cold ground, he responded cautiously.

I only heard Nan Yinhong chuckle slightly and said, "How cunning is Huaxin." ”

As soon as this name was called out by Nan Yinhong, it was like five thunderbolts, which completely made her body stiff and unable to move.

It seems that this time it is a dead end.

She gave him a green hat, he should hate her to death, right? But she was really wronged, she was not the one who ran away from the marriage in the first place!