Chapter Ninety-Four: The Way of the World, This Woman!
Fan Xian's head hurt a little, and a pair of warm and soft hands reached over and gently pressed on his temples and rubbed them. He was slightly frightened, but his eyes were still closed and did not open, and he said, "Where is this?"
Perhaps it was because he had drunk too much wine, so his voice was a little dry, and he felt one of the hands on his forehead leave, and a moment later, a glass was carefully handed to his lips. He tasted it and found that it was the right honey for hangover, and he couldn't help but smile.
He believed that Begonia would not poison herself, because that would not do her any good. Just thinking like this, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance around him, this fragrance was extremely elegant, but it made his heart ripple, and a wave of heat rose from his lower abdomen, which was completely disturbed.
So the fragrance came closer, leaning softly against the back of his head, and the charming body collision made the fire in Fan Xian's heart really unbearable.
............ Fan Xian opened his eyes suddenly, there was a lingering little thought in the tranquility in his eyes, looking at the pair of white jade wrists in front of him, looking at the pair of pale blue sleeves, and said, "Lili?"
The manager turned around, and as soon as his body went limp, he fell into his arms, and his eyes looked at him weakly, with a little more expectation and a little more resentment.
The two of them traveled north, and only the layer of paper was not pierced, Fan Xian sniffed the familiar woman's breath, and couldn't help but be in a trance. After coming to Beijing, I only saw her occasionally in the temple, and I had already decided not to have too much to do with this woman, but now Wen Yu threw herself into her arms, and the familiar and soft touch kept grinding with her chest and abdomen...... I was still drinking with Begonia just now, and I was making love with the manager at this moment.
Of course, Fan Xian understood what was going on, but he couldn't figure it out - it's not that I didn't understand, the world was changing fast.
βββββββββββββββββββββββ the capital city in early summer, if there is no wind, it will be sultry, and if it does not rain, it will be dusty, which is really not a good time. Fortunately, it was already late at this time, and the faint night breeze swept by, so that the buildings around the small temple were freed from the baking in the white rΓ¬, and the sparse branches were hung in the eaves of the temple, and a large round moon was reflected in the distant but very close night sky background behind.
Fan Xian fastened his belt and ran out of it like a thief, with an unbelievable sense of absurdity on his delicate face.
When he arrived at the gate of the temple, he looked back, looked at the woman sitting in the full moon on the top of the temple, and scolded bitterly: "You are the same as your master, you are all neurotic!"
Fan Xian has always liked to disguise himself, slightly shy, sweet, naΓ―ve, although everyone does not believe it, he is still pure...... But today, when I encountered such a ridiculous thing, I was shocked and angry in my heart, and finally scolded him.
Begonia squatted on the roof, like a nanny who took care of the children and fell in love, the flower cloth towel was not tied on the head, but tied around the neck, looking like a captain in a certain world. She didn't seem to expect Fan Xian to wake up so quickly, her face was full of surprise, but a faint hint of shame and smile flashed in her eyes, and she whispered after a while: "So fast." β
Fan Xian was stupid immediately after he got angry, what kind of woman is this?
Haitang seemed to understand immediately, patted her head with some self-reproach, and said: "Why did you forget that you are Fei Jie's apprentice, I knew that when I was drugged before, I should have added some doses." β
The moonlight moved slightly, the sparse branches trembled slightly, and the begonia floated down, without raising a single bit of dust, and fell lightly beside Fan Xian. She glanced back at the inner room with a smile on her face, pushed open the temple door, and motioned for Fan Xian to go out with her.
It was dark outside the temple, and there were bursts of frog chirping in the pond in the distance, and there was a farmhouse atmosphere, but Fan Xian's heart was a resentful woman's breath, and he asked in a cold voice: "What kind of medicine did you give me?"
"chΕ«n medicine. "Begonia said it as a matter of course, it is bright and bright," the best kind in the palace. β
"You ......" Fan Xian stretched out his index finger and pointed to the bridge of her nose, which was straighter than ordinary women, and had the urge to break her nose, "I am the envoy of Qingguo, and she will be your emperor's woman immediately...... You're so bold!"
Haitang's face immediately turned cold, and said, "When Lord Fan drugged me on the bank of the Wudu River, why didn't he feel that he was timid. β
"He was an enemy at the time, but now he is a friend, how can he be like this?" Fan Xian immediately looked less reasonable.
Haitang smiled slightly and said, "When you were in the palace, what did the adults say?"
............ In front of the royal palace.
"The antidote you gave last time, the tangerine peel was too heavy, and it was a little bitter to eat. "The begonia girl reveled in the sun.
Fan Xian smiled, knowing that the other party had already seen the deception he used, and said softly: "I am the commander of the Supervision Yuan, not a master who seeks the way of heaven, it is common to use some means, don't mind, girl, of course, if you really mind, you can also give me a ...... That medicine. β
This is a bit frivolous, but Begonia is not as red and ashamed as ordinary women, and said lightly: "If there is a chance, I will naturally use it." β
............ If you have the opportunity, you will use it. If you have the opportunity, you will use it!
Fan Xian, who has an amazing memory, of course, remembers this sentence clearly, but he didn't expect that the other party, as a girl, actually used it. He couldn't help but snort coldly, annoyed but had no choice, he let others drug him, and others should drug him at his request, as if he really had nothing to say, so he ...... Fan Xian raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to hate the girl.
"I'm not a master of cultivation, I'm just a little woman who holds grudges. Begonia said with a smile, full of big women.
"It shouldn't be the manager, you're her sister. Fan Xian looked at Begonia coldly, "You know what it means." β
"Rie likes you. Haitang smiled and said, "You don't have an aversion to Lili, so our sisters think this thing is feasible." In fact, after knowing that Fan Xian was the Mr. Cao who wrote the stone record, Haitang was even more determined in this idea.
Fan Xian suddenly fell silent, not knowing what he thought, and after a while, he suddenly looked at Haitang and said, "Actually...... Since it was you who gave me chΕ«n medicine, although you ...... It's true that she is not a beauty, but I can also reluctantly sacrifice my appearance, why bother to involve Miss Si in it?"
No matter how free and natural Begonia is, no matter how uninhibited everything is, but after all, it is just a young girl's house, and she can't help but be angry when she hears this, and her bright eyes are staring at Fan Xian fiercely, like a she-wolf on the plain in the middle of the night.
Fan Xian let out a slight sigh of evil, and immediately regained his composure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I can leave by patting my buttocks, beware of your master to rectify you." β
Haitang took a deep breath, suppressed the feelings in her heart, and said quietly: "Today, I hope that the adults will forgive me." β
Fan Xian said expressionlessly: "You can design a few more times, no man will refuse this kind of flying Yanfu...... However, you are exempt. β
Haitang didn't get angry anymore, but said softly: "After the banquet in the palace, there will be a martial fight, and the adults will prepare first." β
"After the feast, I will leave for my home. Fan Xian stared at Haitang's usual face, surprisingly strange, "I can't stay in Shangjing because I have some urgent matters at home." You arranged for me to meet Miss Si again. β
Haitang was slightly blessed, silent, and then watched Fan Xian's figure gradually disappear into the darkness. When passing by a ridge, Fan Xian stumbled slightly and almost fell, perhaps due to restlessness, but watching his hands reach into his long coat and grope, he realized that this guy's trouser belt had not been fastened yet.
A generation of poets, a generation of powerful ministers, the most wolf bèi scene in this life, happened in the most remote temple in Shangjing.
Begonia laughed, her bright eyes were full of joy, and she didn't know why she was so happy.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββ Fan Xian, who returned to the mission, his eyes were calm, and he didn't feel like a wolf, nor did he have the anger he had expressed before. When people live in the world, it is always difficult to avoid being calculated, unless you are a perfect person who has calculated everything and touched people's hearts very clearly.
He didn't expect that Begonia would have such a messy side, nor did he expect her to do things with such a bold decision, and this kind of gambling was not much worse than himself.
"Only four in total?" He had already taken a shower, half-leaning on the chair, but he always felt that there was still some faint fragrance on his body, and he couldn't help but think of the girl, and his heart swelled with a faint meaning, even though he was a cold and hard person, but he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and began to think about what kind of impact this matter would have on the woman.
Begonias may be true, but so what?
Yan Bingyun frowned and glanced at him, the other party, as his boss and the official head of the mission, disappeared quietly for a whole day when the mission was about to leave the Qi country, and many matters could not be consulted, although the news in the afternoon confirmed that he was fighting with the begonia girl who rarely appeared in front of people, but where did he go later? Why is Lord Fan's face a little weird today.
"Yes, in four years, only four concubines have entered the palace. Yan Bingyun replied: "The Northern Qi Emperor has practiced the way of heaven and man since he was a child, and judging by his style of governance, he can be regarded as a hero. But those who have great ambitions will naturally not be very interested in the affairs of men and women. β
"The Northern Qi Emperor shouldn't have any heirs, right?" Fan Xian asked with his eyes closed.
"The emperor is still young, and the palace is not in a hurry about this. β
"There's no hurry?...... Forget it, you go down and let Wang Qinian arrange to enter the palace the day after tomorrow, and there is a return trip. Fan Xian snorted coldly in his heart, and waved his hand to signal Yan Bingyun to go down.
Yan Bingyun glanced at him with some confusion, knowing that Master Tisi had many secrets that had not been revealed. Yes, although Fan Xian is the commander of the Supervision Yuan, he has a lot of information that he will not tell anyone to know.
Let's say tonight's events, let's say...... The question of the Northern Qi Emperor may be attacked. Fan Xian's fingers were still a little cold, and at this time he realized that his courage was indeed inferior to Begonia.
............ The main gate of the imperial city slowly opened, and the beautiful palace hidden in the green mountains, the black eaves like flying, and the waterfall next to it appeared in front of everyone again, Fan Xian coldly watched those strange Northern Qi officials gather their breath and walk to the palace, and said hello to the officials of Honglu Temple who were familiar with Wei Hua, and were very politely invited into the main hall by the eunuchs.
The hall was quiet, the clear water beside the long royal road was smooth and waveless, and the fish in the water swam naturally.
The queen mother and the emperor sat high on the imperial platform, and there were more than a dozen cases below, and the people sitting were all powerful and high-ranking officials of the Northern Qi Dynasty, like ordinary officials, who were only qualified to eat in the side hall. Fan Xian, as the envoy of Nanqing, sat on the first desk in his left hand, except for Gao Gao, who had removed the long knife, stood firmly behind him, and only Lin Wen and Lin Jing sat beside him in the entire mission.
Sitting opposite the mission were the Taifu and the prime minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Fan Xian glanced at the Taifu and knew that the other party was Zhuang Mohan's most famous student, but he didn't expect that the other party was not very old.
After a series of rituals, the birthday banquet finally began, in fact, the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi is still very young, although there are some wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, but there is still the charm of a noble lady.
But Fan Xian knew from Sean's incident that this woman was actually an extremely ruthless person. Thinking of Sean, he subconsciously turned his head to look - Uesugi Tiger was sitting at the table separated from him, but unfortunately when he entered the hall, he didn't have the opportunity to see the demeanor of the first general of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
The Queen Mother picked up the wine glass and said a few words, her voice was very light and clear, Fan Xian didn't listen attentively, but just bowed and bowed with the ministers, and recited the eulogy in her mouth.
The queen mother was born, this kind of red sè bomb is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, the ministers of the Northern Qi Dynasty are eager to loot all the precious things in the world and move them to the palace, the green dragon jade on the east mountain, the kit kat bell imported from Dongyi City, and the two-tailed ferret that is rare to see in the northern snow for thousands of years...... The Queen Mother bowed slightly, seemingly satisfied.
The gifts from the Nanqing mission had already been shipped from Kyoto, and although they were precious, they were not unusual. Fan Xian naturally wouldn't really make another song about the Nine Heavens Fairy Falling Fan Chen and send it to the Queen Mother, otherwise the Queen Mother's face didn't touch the ground, but his face hit the ground first, and his words were really a little out of his hands.
His personal birthday gift was a small bottle, and in the bottle was some amber sè clear liquid, which seemed ordinary, but after the Queen Mother opened the lid and sniffed it slightly, there was something wrong with Fan Xian's eyes, which was called an appreciation and love.
Yes, it is a very uncreative perfume, the inner library has been out of production for fifteen years, and it was snatched from Qingyutang by Fan Xian, and it was originally intended to be used to smoke the perfume of drunken begonias.
It's just that I didn't expect Begonia to be bad for this mouthful, I didn't expect Begonia to be not a big beauty, when Fan Xian was preparing Li Qingzhao's words and French water in Kyoto, he naturally didn't expect that he couldn't subdue Begonia from the issue of men and women, but he was almost yΔ«n by the other party.
After Fan Xian thanked the Queen Mother, his eyes raised slightly and glanced at the emperor. Unexpectedly, I found that the young man was also looking at him with a smile. He already had prejudices in his heart at this time, and when he saw that the emperor liked his gaze again, he couldn't help but start to furle in his heart.