The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 426

"Come in, it doesn't matter what you do here, and what you want, just give me an order, and I will send someone to prepare everything for you." Nan Gongchen stopped and continued: "My only The request is that you can play the banjo for me every night, and your rose tea."

Han Xiaoxue stared at him and became thoughtful, she pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Her world has always been very simple, but now her mood is so complicated, she is really at a loss .

Nangongchen walked towards Han Xiaoxue without hesitation, wrapped her slender and powerful arms around her back, and touched her thousands of strands of hair with her fingers: "The most important thing is, I like to see your long hair fluttering, The smooth hair makes me want to touch your delicate skin, and the green fragrance makes me very intoxicated, I want you to change a little for me."

Nangong Chen's words rang in her ears, with a trace of burning heat and ambiguous breath, which made her ears turn very red suddenly, and her body trembled unconsciously.

The hair that was originally standing on end instantly poured down along the shoulders like a waterfall, leaving bright traces in the air, and the scent of the hair lingered in the ears.

"I think, I've said it in front of you many times, I like the way you wear your hair." His voice was still hot and ambiguous, his breath lingered in her ear, his body leaned against her so close.

Han Xiaoxue was silent. She didn't know if she really liked this man. It was undeniable that his face that was so beautiful had a certain influence on her. Who wouldn't like something so beautiful?

Nangongchen's slender fingers attached to her bright red lips, and she smiled and said: "Okay, can you play a song for me? I haven't listened to your piano for a long time. It's next door, you put it on I brought Joaquin's banjo."

Han Xiaoxue was startled, and looked at him with disbelief: "Did you bring the violin?"

Nangongchen smiled indifferently: "Well, yes, even the bright roses are brought, I really want to taste the rose tea you brewed yourself."

Han Xiaoxue's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

Nan Gongchen didn't say a word, just took her hand and walked to his room.

In the room, Xiaoxue sat on a chair with a guitar in her hand, playing a familiar melody with complicated emotions.

In the room, Nan Gongchen lay lazily on his bed, half-closed his eyes, enjoying the beautiful sound of the piano.

The sun shone and the breeze caressed.

The sky was cloudless and brilliant.

Under the dark blue sky, among the mountains and waters.

The melodious and beautiful sound of the piano keeps coming from a certain room, and even the birds on the tree will feel fascinated when they hear it.

In the room, a man with an enchanting figure was lazily lying on his big soft bed, with his body half sideways, dragging his head with one hand, and holding a purple bead flower in the other hand, his deep brown eyes were dark. Staring deeply at the woman playing the piano in front of her, the lines on her face softened, and the honey-colored hair slid down from her shoulders from time to time, slicing across her fair and transparent skin.

Han Xiaoxue's fingertips were a little numb, she opened her eyes and looked at the lazy young master on the bed, her heart was filled with depression, big wedding?Marriage ass!As soon as they came here, they seemed to have changed their plan, and combined the time of the new suzerain's inauguration with the time of the tea tasting conference. Now she can only be trapped in this place, instead of making tea for the boy in front of her every day, Just to play music for the young master in front of me, hum!

Han Xiaoxue sighed. In fact, she is also a very tempered person. Immediately, she stopped the movements of her hands, took a deep breath, and looked out the window at the sky where she could fly.

"Why don't you play anymore? Are you tired?" Nangong Chen's voice became low, showing concern.

Han Xiaoxue sighed again and shook her head: "No, I'm really not reconciled to being trapped here. To be honest, from the beginning to now, I never thought of treating you as an enemy. Maybe it's me It's too naive, because I haven't experienced any painful deception, betrayal, injury, and I haven't grown up yet, I really don't want you to be my enemy, but many things are not transferred by human will."

Nangongchen's eyes flickered, and he smiled with an unusual cunning: "I don't want me to be your enemy! Does this mean that you actually like me in your heart?"

Han Xiaoxue immediately denied it: "How is it possible?" How is it possible!How could Han Xiaoxue be so bloody, fall in love with her enemy, and then struggle between love and hatred, playing that kind of painful love that abuses body and mind?That's very bloody!
Nangongchen smiled jokingly: "Since you are tired, then take a nap with me, my bed is very soft."

Han Xiaoxue immediately had three black lines on his forehead: "Second Young Master, you haven't gotten out of bed since yesterday, are you sure you can sleep well?"

The corner of Nangong Chen's mouth curled into a graceful arc: "If I can hug you to sleep, I will naturally have good dreams, just because I know you are next door, and I can't hug your soft body to sleep at night, That's when I tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night."

The corner of Han Xiaoxue's mouth twitched and twitched: "Second young master, Xiaocha has no desire to sleep at all. This bed is better for young master alone. Xiaocha still has important things to do. I don't know if I can drink tea Before the meeting, I will meet with the suzerain of your mansion, if Xiaocha can be moved with emotion and reason, the suzerain may give up the obsession in his heart."

The corner of Nangong Chen's mouth twitched: "So you want to see your father? I'm afraid you can't. These days, my father is busy preparing for the tea tasting meeting. It would be easier if my father wanted to see you."

Han Xiaoxue raised her eyelids, said nothing, just picked up a cup of tea and drank it all.

Nangong Chen raised his eyebrows: "Ah, by the way, Xiaocha, can you make me a cup of tea? The bright roses are blooming gorgeously!" His eyes drifted to the garden in the yard, where there are various colors of roses Roses and poppies.

Han Xiaoxue nodded respectfully: "Xiaocha, I understand."

After the voice fell, Xiaoxue walked out of the room.

After a while, Xiaoxue put the picked petals in the teacup and made a cup of sweet and delicious scented tea for the boy.

Nangongchen took the scented tea she handed over, looked down, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and finally drank the tea, but the tea he drank was obviously sweet, but he felt a little bit bitter.

(End of this chapter)