I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 417

Nie Fu'an pondered for a moment: "If you really can't find the 'mirror image', there are other ways. It's just a little more effort, but it can be done."

Tuanzi's big eyes lit up immediately, and his claws grabbed his sleeves: "Really, really, Brother Nie Fu'an, hurry up and talk."

Nie Fu'an blushed, and rubbed her fingers imperceptibly: "Miss Tangtang, do you know what the mirror of the 'mirror mirror' is made of?"

"Tangtang asked Master, he said it was made of big ice cubes, but the big ice cubes are very strange, they are condensed from the flames, and they will melt away from the flames."

Nie Fu'an nodded: "That's right, it's just such a thing, and it's also Chen Guo's forbidden technique 'Flame from Ice'."

"It is said that this forbidden technique can stop wars. Gradually, everyone forgets its original appearance. If it is not used in the battlefield, it is a beautiful piece of ice."

"If Miss Tangtang can get this piece of ice, regrind a mirror, and ask Mr. Runze for the essence of the spell, it doesn't matter if she doesn't get the imperial seal."

possible!
Tuanzi grinned, but in the blink of an eye she lowered her head again:
"Brother Nie Fu'an knows this secret, and the black-robed national teachers must know it too. They snatched the national seal beforehand, so the box should go to Chen country to grab 'Bingshengyan', right?"

Nie Fu'an smiled and shook his head: "Miss Tangtang, don't worry about this, the flame is not an ordinary flame, it is the Phoenix Fire, so even if they plan to use forbidden techniques, they can't take it away."

Apart from Phoenix, the only one in the world who can spray Phoenix fire is Tuanzi himself.

A romping ball suddenly appeared, pulling Nie Fuan around happily:
"Really, it's all true, Brother Nie Fuan, Tangtang likes you so much."

The little scholar's hat is swinging, if it has a small tail, it can fly up.

Nie Fu'an didn't know whether it was because of her words or because of being teased by her, his face turned redder than before.

"Hey, Your Highness—"

At the door of the private room, Yan Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, cleared her throat, then pouted, and gestured to the Yan Gui she was pushing:
Look, this big black charcoal face!

As soon as Tuanzi saw Yangui, he immediately let go of Nie Fuan's sleeve, and sprinted towards the door: "Brother Yangui, you are here, Tangtang has great news for you..."

As soon as she ran to the door, she heard the clerk behind her shout: "Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

Nie Fu'an's face turned pale, and he leaned on the table and chair, looking a little unsteady:
"No, it's okay, maybe I'm too busy these days, I don't have time to eat, I'm weak, I'll be fine after a rest."

As soon as Tuanzi heard this, he ran back immediately, first took out the cake in his pocket, peeled off the oil paper and fed him a piece:
"Tangtang is a bad Tangtang. I was too busy inquiring about news with brother Nie Fu'an. I missed your meal. Take a bite first."

Nie Fu'an took her hand and chewed it in small bites, and his complexion improved a lot.

As soon as Tuanzi relaxed a little, Yan Ling shouted again in surprise: "Why are the young master's eyes red? Is the wind blinding his eyes, or is he crying?"

Da da da, the little short legs stepped up, and Tuanzi ran back to Yan Gui, tilted his head to look for a long time, and even touched it with his claws:

"It's tears. Brother Yangui, why are you crying? Is your body not feeling well?"

Yan Gui sighed softly: "Brother is in good health, not as weak as Master Nie, but..."

The corners of Lord Nie's eyes twisted slightly, listening to him continue to make up nonsense!

"I just saw my sister feeding Master Nie cakes, and I suddenly thought of my mother. She would take out any delicious food as soon as possible, and feed it to my brother like this..."

Seeing how wronged he was, Tuanzi felt sore in his heart.

After all, my brother's mother is no longer in this world, so Tangtang will be... Ah bah, I will feed cakes to Yangui's brother from now on.

Tuanzi took out a bigger piece from his pocket, peeled off the paper and fed it to Yangui:

"Brother Yangui, don't be sad, Tangtang still has cakes, eat as much as you want."

She was feeding the food seriously, but she didn't see Yan Gui's eyebrows raised slightly, she looked very proud.

Nie Fu'an, who leaned over the table and swallowed the last bite of pastry: "..."

Show some face, young man!

After one piece of pastry was finished, Tuanzi was about to dig out the second piece, when he suddenly felt something was wrong:

"Wow, brother Yangui, didn't you tell Tangtang that you don't have any impression of your mother? Then you can still cry when you see the cakes?"

Yan Ling watching the excitement: Oh hoo, let's fight.

Yan attributed this sentence to her almost choking to death on the pastry, she swallowed it with difficulty, her throat hurt from the choking, and she had to lie:

"Mother and child are connected, after all, they raised their elder brother, and there are always some memories."

Tuanzi nodded his head half-understood, and put the new cake into his hand:

"Tangtang has heard Master say that, but Tangtang doesn't have a mother, so she can't understand what brother Yan Gui said, so you can eat another piece, and miss her dearly."

Yan Gui looked at the cake in his hand, and then at the cake in front of him, soft and soft: "Hey——"

"..."

Yan Ling almost rolled down the stairs: The thickness of the young master's face is really changing with each passing day.

Nie Fu'an gripped the back of the chair tightly: Losing is not enough brazen enough.

The thick-skinned Young Master Xiao received extra care from his younger sister at today's dinner table.

It wasn't until the audience was about to throw bowls and tables that they restrained themselves a little bit, and when they left the restaurant, they were invited by Tuanzi to ride in a pony carriage together.

Knowing nothing about a group, she took care of Xiangniang's elder brother dutifully: "Brother Yangui sits here, you can enjoy the breeze."

"Brother Yangui wants to hear stories, Tangtang can tell you stories, and there are seven or eight kinds of cakes in your pocket, you can eat while listening."

Yan Gui, who just ate a mountain of cakes, now breaks out in a cold sweat when he hears the word cakes: "No, I won't eat, brother is very full."

Tuanzi withdrew his claws that were ready to move: "Okay, tell Tangtang what you want to eat, drink, and play. Tangtang has thousands of taels of silver in his pocket, and he will definitely make brother Yangui happy."

Now it's Yan Gui's turn to be embarrassed, just now he was jealous of Nie Fu'an, he never expected his sister to take care of him like this:
"Sister, actually my brother didn't..."

"Bangdang-"

The carriage shook violently, as if it had hit something, and the words behind him were also scattered.

Yan Gui sensed that the situation outside was not right, and his expression turned serious, he suddenly protected Tuanzi's small head and vitals in his arms, and asked sharply:
"What happened?"

At some point, the noisy market quieted down, and there was a vague sense of sharp swords being drawn.

After a while, Qian Shuangsen's cold voice came: "Where is the shadow guard, protect His Highness, and capture the assassin alive!"

(End of this chapter)