Chapter 9: Nature
The delicate blue tone is arranged, Nan Xuebai is lying on the bed, the room is silent, the man is sitting on the edge of the bed with one hand on his head, and his eyelids are pale brownish. Leisurely opened his eyes with a trace of confusion, and after seeing Nan Xuebai, he yawned leisurely, "Awake?" Our family is not in these days, but you have a prosperous life. ”
Red. Naked sarcasm. Nan Xuebai had no intention of entertaining, "Where's the bun?" ”
"What? In front of other men for her husband, the lady is really ruthless. If you are listened to by others, you will definitely feel that your husband is incompetent, so that the lady is unwilling to be lonely, so the red apricot is out of the wall. ”
The ancients' brain circuit Nan Xuebai didn't understand, let alone the demonic ones.
But he didn't dare to reveal his true nature, so he had to say softly, "Since they are husband and wife, they should be blessed and share hardships. What does my husband think I should do? ”
Wan Qi chuckled, "It's a good idea, he's fine, he can recuperate in prison for a while." ”
"Then, can you let him out of the palace? It's a life-saving grace. Nan Xuebai wanted to see how patient Wan Qian was with her.
"This is difficult to be a husband, the buns in the woman's mouth are not for the husband to say that they can be put away." He was obviously tired but always patiently answered Nan Xuebai's questions, but the position shifted from the chair next to the bed to the bed.
"Lady, for your husband, I advise you not to get too close to Baozi, otherwise I am afraid that you will be burned."
Nan Xuebai sighed and then smiled, staring at Wan Qian with a pair of watery eyes, "If there is really that day, the husband will take care of the aftermath for the lady." ”
Wan Qi breathed steadily for a long time before whispering, "If the lady still has use value, she will save it, if not, it depends on the mood." But the nature of the bun is really not what the lady sees, maybe it is more appropriate to use cruelty and violence, and in prison, he also has the ability to write. ”
is a good willful answer, but when Nan Xuebai is speechless, she feels that she is too weak, and it is a good thing to repay kindness, but it is also easy to be taken advantage of. She also knew that Baozi's appearance was a little weird, but she couldn't think of where, Wan Qi's words woke her up, how did Baozi leave the prison cell and go to the torture room? Suyi, blocking the knife, is to gain her trust!
This cognition made her a little uncomfortable, is there no true love in the palace?
She began to think about surviving in the palace in the future, whether she really had to keep being wronged and begging for all her kindness?
The best way to deal with power is to take out more power than her. Looking at Wan Qi's extremely sleepy face, she finally sighed, she didn't like the intrigue in the palace, it was too complicated, but in order to survive, she had to join this chaos.
Wan Qian gave a grounding order, and she couldn't go anywhere until her wounds healed, even if she went to the toilet, Wan Qi followed in person. It made her hate to get into the hole, although Wan Qian was a eunuch, but after all, he was a man.
After recuperating for more than a month, Nan Xuebai was free, and the first thing she did was to visit Baozi in the prison, but the prison in the palace was a heavy place, and she would enter if she wanted to. Naturally, there are indispensable requirements.
One day, the snow was falling, Wan Qian sat in the pavilion to enjoy the snow, the hot water in the jade porcelain cup was swirling, and he tasted tea leisurely. Nan Xuebai sat on the side and couldn't speak, she was still afraid of Wan Qi, and she was not sure if he would help her.
Nan Xuebai and Wan Qian are generally dressed in blue fox furs, Wan Qian's appearance is not extremely beautiful, but it is also elegant and handsome, which makes people look comfortable. Since he went out and returned for more than a month, in addition to changing her dressing every day, he also cooked by himself.
This flattered Nan Xuebai, although it had already been stated that it was to use her, but in the end, the heart was made of meat, and she shared the same bed day and night, saying that she had never taken off the slightest bit of heart to Wan Qi to prevent it from being fake, but she didn't fully trust it.
At most, he wasn't so afraid of him, "I'm in good shape, but I still can't figure out why Baozi bothered to woo me so much." ”
Wan Qian yawned leisurely with one hand and did not answer, his eyes fell lazily on her face, and he smiled, "Tomorrow, my husband will personally lead you to the cell." Since he is a benefactor, he has to thank his husband in person. ”
Nan Xuebai was speechless, she knew very well what kind of person Wan Qian was. Not to mention that his methods are vicious, just say that he will never do anything that is powerless, Nan Xuebai feels that tomorrow is afraid that it will not be so simple. is saying that she already believes that Baozi has a plan, why does he take her to the cell?
Her senses are extremely accurate.
The sky was gray, Wan Qi woke her up from her dream, and the Tao was to enter the palace together.
Thinking that she was going to see Baozi today, she rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes but was unexpectedly picked up by Wan Qi, wrapped her in her arms by the way, and put her in the carriage together.
"It's obvious that the lady is going to see someone, how did she become busy with her husband?"
Nan Xuebai replied in a daze, "Who made you my husband?" ”
Wan Qian was amused by her whispering, and started to change her clothes naturally. It's no wonder that Nan Xuebai has taken some precautions against him, what he has done for more than a month, he really looks like a husband who loves his wife very much. Nan Xue Bai Zi Min. sense, if he did it deliberately, he would naturally notice it, but she only felt that Wan Qian really regarded her as a wife.
This is much more dangerous than exploitation.
Stopping the carriage at the gate of the prison, Wan Qi had already prepared a meal for her, and she held the bun and started to gnaw, and the corners of her lips spread a beautiful smile.
"What? Thinking of him so happy? ”
Nan Xuebai is embarrassed, is this deliberately misinterpreting her? Obviously, she is so happy because she looks at the delicious food. "Thank you, husband, for preparing your meal."
Wan Qi chuckled and got out of the car, reaching out and handing it to Nan Xuebai.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, where had they seen such a rippling and gentle Wan Qi smiling? They were accustomed to seeing Wan Qian lazily watching the execution, and now at first glance, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The world is mysterious.
As Wan Qi entered the prison, two male voices were heard in the distance. "I know you hate me, and I think you will stay here honestly for the sake of brotherly harmony."
"The imperial brother is worried, Zhan'er does not hate the imperial brother. It's the same wherever you stay, but Zhan'er doesn't want to stay here, so please let the imperial brother do it. There was a thud that seemed to be kneeling.
Zhan'er! This name is a little unfamiliar, but the voice Nan Xuebai remembers that it is a bun. It turned out to be the emperor's younger brother, and she lowered her eyelids.
"What? Tired of staying here? ”
Wan Qian led Nan Xuebai forward, only to see the buns kneeling on the ground with their backs to them, and the emperor was full of disdain. Seeing the corners of their mouths, a smile twisted into their mouths, and a trace of cruelty crossed their eyes.
"Okay, as long as the emperor is willing to obey my crotch. Go down, and I'll promise you to let you out. ”
Nan Xuebai wanted to open her mouth to call Baozi, but Wan Qian covered her mouth and clicked her acupoint by the way. The distance was too far for Xiahou Zhan to hear the sound behind him.
With a pale face, he looked up, "Brother Huang! "The timbre trembled. Trembling, his eyes were even more pitiful, and the emperor sneered, "I don't want to, I have to let the imperial brother stay here." ”
He was deliberately insulting his dignity.
Nan Xuebai clenched her fists, and Baozi was still wearing that white robe, spotless like a fairy in a painting, even if she knelt on the ground, she still straightened her back.
Xiahou Zhan's nails were embedded in his palms, and the blood beads fell on the grass clippings, and finally slowly bowed down and crawled towards the emperor.
Nan Xuebai came to this world from the age of three to the present sixteen years old, and has survived in the palace for nine years. They had a relationship when she was young, and he was crippled by then.
It was at a palace banquet, not long after the new emperor would ascend the throne, the ten-year-old King Zhan sat silently in the corner of the palace banquet and watched the hypocritical you come and go, she was about seven years old at that time.
At first, he didn't notice Xiahou Zhan in the corner, just because his country came to make a sentence that fixed everyone's eyes on Xiahou Zhan.