I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 500 Bravely expressing determination

Tangtang thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "Tangtang misses her brother very much when she is free, so it's sad if she misses it."

"In the rest of the time, I will go to court with Brother Prince, review memorials with Senior Brother Tang Bi, sneak out under the cover of Brother Yuji and Sister Qian Shuang, and meet Brother Nie Fuan..."

She bent her big eyes, clasped her fingers, and talked happily, the more she talked, the more she felt that Yan Gui's complexion was not good.

"Hey, brother, why do you look very unhappy?"

Tangtang scratched his head in doubt, and before Yan Gui's expression became serious, he clapped his hands: "Ah, Tangtang understands."

"Is it because Tangtang just mentioned Brother Nie Fu'an and made him jealous? Then Tangtang will pay attention next time and don't mention him... Hey, brother, don't go so fast."

Yan Guiyi turned around and strode forward with a threatening look, as if he was going to kill someone.

Tangtang ran behind and almost took off, stretching her arms:
"Tangtang just mentioned it casually, and didn't do anything to him. Brother Nie Fu'an is innocent. He is still yours. Don't be jealous of Tangtang."

"..."

The more he said, the faster Yan Gui walked away, the hand holding the knife turned white, and his breathing became unstable.

Tangtang stuck out her tongue, finally caught up with him, and tugged on his sleeve:
"Brother, don't be angry, okay, Tangtang swears, in the future, when talking to brother Nie Fu'an, keep a distance of three feet away, and shout like that."

"If there is no special reason, Tangtang will never meet him easily, even if he does, he will meet him in front of you."

That's always okay, right?
That's right, when you express your determination, you have to be brave enough to say it.

She tugged at his sleeve and ran: "Tangtang is a good Tangtang, he will never rob brother Nie Fuan with his brother, trust Tangtang, trust him."

Tangtang was looking up, sincerely persuading, but unexpectedly Yan Gui stopped, her hard back hit her little nose:
"oops--"

She covered her nose, looked at Yan Gui pitifully with red eyes, and said in a small, aggrieved voice:
"Brother has Brother Nie Fu'an, Tangtang won't be hurt anymore, I see the newcomer laughing but not the old Tang crying, woo..."

Yan Gui's mind was buzzing with what she said, and he wished he could go to the black market to chop Nie Fu'an into pieces. He sighed, and stretched out his hand to rub her nose.

The more Tangtang talked, the more aggrieved she became, she sat down on the ground with her little robe in her hand, stretched her legs and began to play tricks:
"Oh, brother, you've changed. You bumped into Tangtang's nose because of another brother. Tangtang's nose used to be so cute, but now it's collapsed..."

Yan Gui: "..."

Suddenly feel the sky is falling.

"cute."

Tangtang's nose may or may not have collapsed: "Brother, are you not angry?"

Since he praised Tangtang, it means he doesn't care about Tangtang and brother Nie Fu'an talking too much and seeing too many things, right?

Yan Gui: "..."

He stood up, picked her up and put her in a good place, and put on a cold face: "Remember what you said."

"Which one?"

Tangtang blinked her big eyes, and her head popped out from beside his arm:
"Would you like to meet and talk alone, or not to grab... Oh, brother, why are you running away again, stop for Tangtang!"

"Tangtang is joking, absolutely remember what I said to my brother, Tangtang knows that my brother and Nie Fu'an have a deep relationship... Wait for Tangtang."

Along the way, Tangtang finally understood a truth: Never mention the word Nie Fuan in front of Yan Gui's brother in the future.

Before the interrogation, Yan Gui returned to his state of silence, always guarding behind Tangtang.

Niao Ling was brought back from the Valley of Immortal Doctors, and was thrown into the sky prison. Originally, the prison wanted to interrogate her, but her condition...

"It is said that Miss Niaoyou was fine when she was on the road. After entering the dungeon and completing the paperwork, she became what she is now. It has been two days without eating, drinking or sleeping."

Niaoyou is about 20 years old, wearing black homespun clothes, with a simple bun, and bent back very listless.

Her eyes were empty, and she was sitting in the weeds. If she hadn't seen her heart rising and falling, she would have thought she had died.

The prison officer said: "At that time, Doctor Bu said that she had lost her soul, and she lost her sense of consciousness. Your Highness, this could not be another disturbance by evil spirits and the living dead, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go down." When Tangtang entered the prison cell, Qian Shuang kicked the prison officer out.

Three people came in at once, but Niaoyou still didn't respond, she sat blankly facing the wall, her eyes unblinking.

Tangtang followed her gaze to look over, there was nothing but the cracks in the soil covered with mold and rotting grass.

She put her hand on her curly forehead, and then quickly took it back:
"With only a wisp of consciousness left, she will fall into a deep sleep after seven days. If the consciousness does not return to her body after 49 days, she will not be able to live."

Qian Shuang frowned: "It seems that she has a lot of secrets about her, and some people don't want His Highness to know."

Tangtang thought for a while, turned Niaoyou's body in the other direction, and said to Shang Yangui, "Your younger brother, do you still have any memories, Niaoyou?"

Curly still remained motionless, she didn't even blink her eyes, her gaze was slightly slanted, and she was still looking at the wall just now.

Tangtang pursed her lips tightly, took the sword in Qian's hands, and lightly swiped it wherever her eyes could see.

Sure enough, Tangtang caught Tangtang's twitching eyebrows for a moment.

"What's on the wall? It's either dirt or something dirty, and it smells bad."

Both pairs of eyes almost made a hole in the wall, but found nothing, and still looked there.

Tangtang held the sword and swiped left and right, seeing that her curling gaze sometimes moved and sometimes remained still, so she marked the place where her gaze was staring at.

The drawing is long and circled, and I don't know what it is.

Tangtang leaned on the wall to watch, looked from a distance, looked upside down, and sat on Qian Shuang's shoulder to look down from above:

"Tell me, do these strings of scratches look like candied haws?"

Qian Shuang shuddered and almost threw her down: "...Your Highness wants to eat candied haws, so I'll go buy them now."

"No, why don't you take a closer look, a wooden stick, are the circles on it balls of candied haws?"

Qian Shuang pondered for a moment: "It may also be skewered meatballs. It seems that His Highness likes to eat both."

Tangtang: "..."

She cleared her throat and squatted in front of you: "Do you like candied haws and meatballs?"

Curly's eyes moved, and there were many inexplicable emotions in her eyes. Her body also moved slowly, and she raised her hand.

He raised it to the same height as Tangtang, and his fingers trembled as well, as if he was about to reach Tangtang.

A cold light flashed, and the Yinyue scimitar stood straight between her and Tangtang.

Yan Guisen's cold voice sounded: "Don't touch her."

(End of this chapter)