The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 29

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes...Rong Qiannian is writing one stroke to Xiao Yan's head.

There is no way, she protects her shortcomings!
In a moment, he turned his eyes, and his side face seemed to be a little transparent white with the light of white jade: "When Xiao Yan was born 20 years ago, the national teacher predicted that the scorching star would descend from the sky to the emperor star." Very desolate, "In fact, it is not complete, there are two more sentences."

No one knows these two sentences.

"With Si Qiling, troubles are everywhere." His voice became even colder.

The last two sentences have never been heard before.

Looking at his face, she inexplicably began to feel distressed: this troubled person refers to him.

After being silent for a long time, he turned his eyes to look at her, and smiled at her, that smile was extremely bitter: "And I, Xiao Yan, was born on the same day, and on that day, he gave my mother and concubine a glass of poisoned wine."

flash in the pan...

Under the candlelight, the cinnabar is enchantingly beautiful, red like blood.

It turned out that the epiphyllum cinnabar on his forehead came like this, and the 'he' who bestowed a cup of poisoned wine was Emperor Hui, his father.

"For 20 years, the palace lanterns in Changle Palace have never been extinguished. People in the world only say that Emperor Hui loves Concubine Duan, who has passed away, but they don't know that his favorite is Jiangshan." The corners of such a beautiful mouth and eyes are full of sarcasm. Absurd, "He abandoned me twice, that cup of poisoned wine, and a big fire." The bad behavior is after that fire.

On the wheelchair, he was dressed in white. The wind outside the window rolled up the hem of his clothes, leaking a glimmer of moonlight into his face and eyes, which were thin and transparent white.

Xiao Shan like this is so beautiful that it makes her internal organs feel pain.

She suddenly wanted to hug him, wanted to kiss that unopened epiphyllum, and told this thin and cold man that she wanted to treasure him well and hide him in a place where no one could see.

She thought, she started to go crazy, and she went crazy wantonly when she was sane.

"Yi Yao."

This is the first time that she has a definite opportunity and name to call his name, not Xiao Shan, but Yiyao.The voice trembled slightly, and a plain white hand was covering the back of his hand, also trembling slightly.

Suddenly, he found that he couldn't say a word he wanted to say, so he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and hugged his shoulder, but didn't kiss his forehead.

I don't know why I didn't kiss, in short, it's not that I don't want to.

"Eleventh, don't feel sorry for me." He raised his eyes, the twilight was deep, and his long eyelashes were also dyed a little white under the lamp.

Under the palm, he was trembling slightly.

She felt distressed, very distressed, but said with a smile: "I don't feel sorry for you. This is a debt that will always be paid off. I'm just struggling with which one to start with."

His dark and misty eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was reflected in the blue dots in the eyes.

He smiled slightly, this woman is indeed a thief with clever tricks.

Rong Qiannian also smiled, her brows and eyes crooked, and a beautiful clear spring emerged from the pear dimple: "Do you think it's good to start with Xiao Yan?"

She doesn't mind her own business, she doesn't bother to bat an eyelid when the ups and downs are happening in front of her eyes, but she protects her weaknesses, she protects her weaknesses very much, if the people in her village are easy to get a point, she will give others Relax your muscles.

Tell me, is this Mr. Yazhai someone from the village of Rong Qiannian?So, take care of it!

Xiao Chan laughed, just looking at her, his eyes became softer.

Outside the hall, the sound of the third watch made her get up.

"Don't care about the young ladies of Duke Jin's family, I want his master to shed a layer of skin, and Xiao Yan has his arms and arms broken."

Leaving a word of laughter, she turned around and fell into the endless night.

His eyes melted into the darkness outside the window, looking at the direction where the man disappeared, he shook his head helplessly: "If I knew that I would miss you so much now, I would definitely not tell you."

That woman is too reckless and noisy.

He smiled wryly, he didn't expect him to be so frightened.

"Tsing Yi." He called lightly.

"exist."

He turned sideways, his face reflected on the window paper, with soft edges and corners: "Designer Tianshu Tower, from now on, I will protect her every hair and hair."

Every hair?
This unintentional person, who has been out of the world for more than twenty years, finally has the seven emotions and six desires, is it luck or misfortune?
Tsing Yi was startled, and only made a strong promise: "Yes!"

The Rong family was a disaster, so they sneaked in like this.

Today, the sun is just right.

In the beauty garden, Rong Qiannian grabbed a handful of melon seeds with her left hand, and lazily flipped through the account books with her right hand. After just a cup of tea, she finished flipping through a thick book of accounts and spat out the melon seed shells all over the floor.

He patted the melon seeds on his body and said lazily, "It seems that one thousand 340 seven taels is missing."

Twelve was dumbfounded, the speed at which this fellow looked at the ledger and the speed at which he ate sunflower seeds was astonishingly fast.

What's even more frightening is that just a casual look at the front and back, the difference is not bad.It took a whole day to figure out the 340 and seven taels of missing accounts, and it probably took a year to figure it out when leaving home. She only used the effort of a cup of tea.

Who dares to say that this person is not a profiteer?
"Jincheng's debt from home is exactly 340 seven taels, what should I do?"

Rong Qiannian's Danfeng eyes twitched, and she held the teacup: "Let Li Jia make up for ten times the debt." Smilingly reminded, "I don't mind there is a next time."

Not only does he not mind, but he can't wait to swallow a sesame seed and spit out a watermelon, which is typical of Rong Jiu's style.

Twelve nodded without being surprised.

Rong Qiannian stretched, threw the melon seeds and almonds back on the plate, and hugged the Marshal: "The weather is good today, suitable for looting." The Marshal, who was mentally exhausted in his arms, immediately got excited, what kind of master is he? What kind of dog is there.

This guy is bored, and when she is bored, she will find something to do, robbing houses and stealing incense and jade is the first choice.

However, Rong Qiannian was distressed: "Who should be used for the surgery?" Rubbing between her brows, "What a headache."

At the door, Thirteen raised his head and asked the sky, "Oh evil."Bowing his head, he asked Twelve: "Twelve, you won't follow?"

"It's me. Against Miss Shang's strange kung fu, I will lose within three moves. No one can do anything to her."

Twelve rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid she will do something to others? The son of the Northwest Hou family that I met last time when I went out, is he still lying on the bed? Maybe I won't be able to get up in this life. The young lady went out this time. Ah, someone in Beijing is going to suffer again." It's okay to have a fierce face, someone's face was born to deceive people.

Twelve cannot deny this point.

Thirteen looked out the window and sighed, "Today is really not suitable for going out."

"Follow her. If one day she doesn't harm others, then it won't be her."

(End of this chapter)