Chapter 7: Playing the Devil

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Chunxi took out the gold sore medicine from the box, dipped some on the fingertips, covered Yan Zhengqing's bruises and gently pressed and rubbed them, acting cautiously.

Yan Zhengqing only felt a chill on his arm, blinked innocently like a pair of fawns, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Then he gently stroked Yan Chunxi's red and swollen place and said worriedly: "Does Xiao Xi'er hurt?" ”

Yan Chunxi raised his eyes and shook his little head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Liar...... Deceitful. Yan Zhengqing snorted, "If Qing'er hadn't walked around, Xiao Xi'er wouldn't have been beaten, it's all Qing'er's fault." ”

"No, it's not." Yan Chunxi shrugged his delicate little nose and put on a coquettish appearance like a kitten, "Brother is not wrong, it is also the fault of bad people, right?" ”

With such gentle words and comfort, coaxing and deceiving, the depression between Yan Zhengqing's eyebrows disappeared a little.

After struggling for a long time, the man squeezed out a "hmm" from his throat.

For the time being, this can be regarded as an agreement with what Yan Chunxi said.

But Yan Zhengqing still felt that it was his own fault, especially Yan Huanyan's words, which made him feel like a burden, dragging Xiao Xi'er all the time.

Why? Why can't he be smarter so that Xiao Xi'er won't suffer with him.

found that Yan Zhengqing's eyebrows were low, Yan Chunxi knew that he was thinking about something again, so he whispered something in his ear, which made Yan Zhengqing immediately smile.

After laughing, Yan Zhengqing became a little worried, and whispered to Yan Chunxi to bite his ear: "Xiao Xi'er, is this okay?" If someone finds out......"

"If someone finds out, it will be said that he Yan Huanyan bullied our sister and brother first. Besides, you and I are just scaring him, and even if my father knows about it, he won't blame him. Yan Chunxi swore with a sworn face, and also made an oath to Yan Zhengqing.

In this way, Yan Zhengqing was relieved and nodded: "Well, I listen to Xiao Xi'er." ”

……

At night, the sky was suddenly cold, the cold wind was biting, Yan Huanyan stood in the small alley between the palace walls and crossed his arms, just waiting for Yan Chunxi to come to the appointment.

It's just a little strange, it's clear that the little slut said that he asked him to come here, why can't he even see a figure at this time?

Especially since it was pitch black, there was not even a single figure, and it was quiet as if it was dead.

The moonlight was as cold as water, and the algae in the water were crisscrossed, and occasionally he could hear the jackdaws startling the branches, and the hoarse sound frightened him from time to time.

It was getting colder and colder, especially when the wind came, taking away the warmth from his clothes along with most of his courage.

Originally, he was just angry for a while, but now when the cold wind blows, he calms down a little.

Thinking about it carefully, it must have been the little slut who had a grudge against him for what he had done at noon, so he tricked him with this trick.

How could he grant her wish?

I won't wait for her!

The fingertips were frozen red, Yan Huanyan put his hands in his sleeve robe, turned around, and was about to leave, when he heard a woman's humming behind him, intermittently, and resentfully-

"The sun dwells in the moon! Shine on the ground. It is like a man, and he will not pass away. Can Hu be determined? Would you rather me ignore it? ”

Although he was a little scared in his heart, Yan Huanyan felt that he couldn't lose the shelf of the royal family, and asked in a voice, "Who is doing here?!" When this prince tells his father, he will not have any good fruit for you to eat! ”

The voice ignored his intimidation and continued to whisper, tossing and turning over just one sentence.

The wind came, scattering the sound into the distance, and it was sad and lingering, causing Yan Huanyan to chill his spine.

He is just a child who has not yet reached the weak crown, where has he ever seen such an evil battle? Immediately, he was so frightened that his legs were a little weak, and he suddenly fell to the ground, not knowing what to do.

"The concubine's name and surname are Xu Dan's name, and today I heard that the eighth prince mentioned the concubine, and the concubine can't live up to the kindness of the eighth prince, so she came from the underworld to meet the eighth prince."

The voice is ethereal, as if through layers of veils, which makes people unreal, and those who don't know think that Xu Yuan really came back from the underworld to lock his soul.

"Eighth Emperor Brother? Brother Eight Emperors? Yan Chunxi's soft voice came from the other side of the alley, and Yan Huanyan immediately understood that it was her who did it.

Furious, Yan Huanyan suddenly looked up at the person who was late, but the scene in front of him shocked him-

It was indeed Yan Chunxi, but she was followed by a woman in white, and the woman's arms were stiff and moved with Yan Chunxi's movements, as if she was using an invisible thread to control Yan Chunxi's words and deeds.

She beckoned, and Yan Chunxi also beckoned; Her arms swayed stiffly, Yan Chunxi's hands also swayed stiffly, and what was even more terrifying was that she sometimes pinched Yan Chunxi's neck, and sometimes whispered in her ear, but Yan Chunxi continued to walk towards him as if she didn't notice it at all.

"Y-Don't come here! Don't come!! Yan Huanyan almost burst out of his throat, and for a while, he staggered up from the ground with the strength he didn't know from, and fled behind him.

"Eighth Emperor Brother? Brother Eight Emperors? Looking at the man's embarrassed appearance and seeing the water stains on the ground, Yan Chunxi couldn't help but smile and smiled at the "woman" behind him, "Brother, there is no need to act for the time being." ”

After hearing this, Yan Zhengqing hurriedly brushed away the hair that covered his face, and a face covered with rouge and gouache was pale in the moonlight, like an old hanger.

"Xiao Xi'er's voice just now really looks like a mother concubine, Qing'er almost thought that the mother concubine was back!" Yan Zhengqing stroked his palm and smiled, "Now I'm no longer afraid of bad guys bullying Xiao Xi'er, Xiao Xi'er is so smart." ”

But Yan Chunxi just smiled lightly and didn't say anything, just put the cloak on Yan Zhengqing's body, and after tidying up his clothes that were blown by the wind for him, he spread his arms, facing the wind, closing his eyes, enjoying something.

After a long time, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint nasal voice in the words she said to Yan Zhengqing, "It's getting late, let's go back early." ”

"Good!"

That night, Yan Chunxi felt that he was cold, his forehead was hot, and his cheeks were crimson.

However, this also happened to fulfill her wish.

……

At that time, someone in the palace heard that the eighth prince was frightened last night, and he had been haunted by nightmares at night, causing a high fever that did not go away, and now he couldn't eat anything.

There are still words in his mouth: "She's back!" She's back! She's going to take my life!! ”

It's just that no one knows who this "she" is.

On the other side, Yan Chunxi dressed up as usual, although he still had a high fever, he decorated it with rouge and pink delicacy so that he couldn't see his sick appearance.

Today, it is the first time that Taifu Fu Ruyan has seen her, but it is not the first time she has seen Fu Rujian.

In this way, Yan Yanghua really spoiled her very much, and directly asked Taifu to preach and teach her to solve her doubts, if she was not a daughter, I was afraid that everyone would think that Yan Yanghua wanted to pass on to her.

"Taifu." Yan Chunxi bowed, his eyebrows and eyes were docile, like a harmless lamb.

Even if there are thousands of tastes in her heart, she will not show a single bit.

Swindler......

Fu Ruyan had heard of her "big name" a long time ago, what relied on the love of father and daughter to get honor, and what was unknown to him, but now he just felt a little surprised when he saw it.

The person in front of him is just a delicate child who has not grown up, and he really has so many evil thoughts?

However, according to the rumors in the palace: the eighth prince will give her a slap at noon yesterday, and she has a high fever and vomiting at night.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Huanyan's fright has nothing to do with her.

She is only a young man, and she can learn the unscrupulous art of pretending to be a god and a ghost at a young age.

Fu Ruyan frowned, pursed his lips and said silently for a long time before he said slowly: "Does the princess know, is this not the way?" ”

Yan Chunxi knew what he was talking about, but now, he wanted to use the name of "morality" to bind her, which was too naΓ―ve and ridiculous.

"But I have no virtue, so I won't rob me."

Yan Chunxi's words were loud, although they were only eight words, they were worth a thousand words.

made Fu Ruyan not know what to refute for a while.

"How can it be believed that human feelings are too pretentious, and the world's customs are too hypocritical? This princess just did something that should be done, so why should the princess use virtue to restrain me? Yan Chunxi's watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he went straight to the bottom of Fu Ru's heart.

From that moment on, he decided that the woman in front of him was by no means idle.

Fu Ruyan gasped: "The minister doesn't dare." ”

Yan Chunxi smiled without saying a word, and held the scroll held in her slender jade fingers in front of Fu Ruyan, and there were clearly three big characters on the scroll - Flashy Sutra.

There are books, the glitz is above, the yellow sorghum is below, the prophet is flashy, and then the dream of the yellow sorghum is over.

Since ancient times, people's hearts are not ancient, and the disease of the heart cannot be attacked, and there is no medicine for it.

Only the two biographies of "Flashy" and "Huangliang" are full of tricks and conspiracies, and the world is impermanent, so as to learn from the path of future generations.

"Please also ask the master for advice." Yan Chunxi pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't help but let Fu Ruyan break out in a cold sweat.

"Okay."

After receiving this response, Yan Chunxi was able to settle down slightly, and the discomfort she had endured suddenly spread to her whole body, causing her to cough incessantly, her petite body trembled slightly, her eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes were full of tears.

It seems that you have to vomit out a heart to be finished.

"Princess." Seeing the person in front of him like this, Fu Ruyan couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Why is the princess pushing herself?" ”

"If there is a man in the world who slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, deceives me, destroys my innocence, and judges my innocence, if one day I rise to prominence, he will make that man taste all my suffering."

When Yan Chunxi said this, there seemed to be a raging flame in her eyes that devoured her.

It was at that time that Fu Ruyan knew that such a young child would also have hatred in his eyes and suffer a lot.