She stretched her arms and tried some fighting movements.
Without a gun, she still needs to be able to defend herself, right?
When he opened the door, the copper basin in his hand fell to the ground.
Water splashed all over the floor.
Lan Yu had never seen such a ferocious move.
The moment she entered the door, she was frightened by this frosty third lady.
"Lan Yu."
Wenren Qianjue stopped his movements and calmly read out his maid's name to bring her back to her senses.
Lan Yu reacted and immediately realized her gaffe.
She hurriedly knelt down to pick up the copper basin, trembling: "I didn't see anything.
I will clean this place immediately.
Third Miss, don't blame me."
Seeing Lan Yu so frightened, he must be uncomfortable and harboring evil intentions.
Wenren Qianjue said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you see it, you won't tell it, right?"
His eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts.
Lan Yu suddenly raised her head.
This third lady is cold and exudes a strong temperament.
She is very scared, like a chicken who nods rice: "Of course, the slaves will not, no wo" "That's good."
Wenren Qianjue continued to practice his skills, pretending not to see the sinister look in Lan Yu's eyes.
Anyway, she won't be able to keep this maid for long.
During the day, Wenren Qianjue went out and found a palace man who had moved Fang Huayan during the day.
Only then did he realize that it was not yet time to choose a concubine for the emperor.
However, the emperor fell in love with Fang Huayan at a banquet, so he simply let her live in the palace first.
Consider her a potential concubine.
In this way, Wenren Qianjue understood clearly.
This is the emperor's attempt to appease the Yelu siblings of Yunfeng.
If their attitude towards this kind of marriage is okay, Bailiyuan doesn't have to marry far away.
Suddenly, I had a good feeling in my heart.
Although the old man of the emperor was cruel and ruthless, he was still very devoted to his little daughter.
How could Fang Huayan be favored by the emperor based on his stupid appearance?
Wenren Qianjue gave the palace man a piece of silver and returned to Peacock Pavilion leisurely, pretending that nothing had happened.
As soon as they entered the yard over the Peacock Pavilion, they heard Fang Huayan's dissatisfied voice: "I don't like these flowers, pull them all out for me.
Are you deaf or do you have to be angry with me?"
Wenren Qianjue had a pale look on her cold face.
As she walked over, she saw that what Fang Huayan wanted to pull out were the flowers planted at her door.
Elegant and cute, since she came to Peacock Pavilion, she likes to stand there and admire the flowers.
The people who clean the courtyard in Peacock Pavilion all know it, so they don't dare to pull it out.
"But Miss Fang, this flower grows at Miss Wenren's door.
We" are not beautiful girls, so we can't live in Tangli Pavilion, so we can only live in Peacock Pavilion.
This is a hardship for the slaves here.
Fang Huayan didn't care about this.
He raised his hand and slapped him: "The rules of the palace have been ruined by you despicable slaves."
The little palace lady was so frightened that she shrank her neck, but the slap did not hit her head.
Looking up, Wenren Qianjue tilted her head coldly, and her slender fingers firmly grasped the slap that Fang Huayan was about to throw away.
Wenren Qianjue glanced slightly to the side and signaled to the young palace man: "You can leave."
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The little palace man immediately ran away as if running for his life.
"You" Fang Huayan's eyes widened with anger.
Today, she is just seeking revenge for the unpleasant day she was poisoned.
She is still holding back her anger.
Although Wenren Qianjue was not the one who poisoned her, she has nothing to do with it.
Wenren Qianjue spoke coldly, with a hint of playfulness in her tone, and her razor-like eyebrows blinked: "Am I very handsome?"
Fang Huayan was shocked by the face of the woman in front of him, and immediately wanted to explain: "I" Before he finished speaking, Wenren Qianjue interrupted him again: "You admire me."
Fang Huayan: Wenren Qianjue looked at her blushing and thick-necked face with anger.
It was very funny.
The corner of her lips raised in a cold arc: "Okay, I know everything.
But Tweed is innocent.
You love me, but you have to If you don't meet me, it doesn't mean you want to bully my flower."
In the next sentence, Wenren Qianjue suddenly let go of her hand, but pinched her pointed chin and brought her eyebrows closer.
There was a sharp darkness in the blade-like eyes, which suddenly turned into a whirlpool, wrapping Fang Huayan's whole body in it and unable to extricate himself.
"Remember.
Don't mess with me."
Wenren Qianjue seemed to want to engrav these words deeply in her mind.
After saying that, he relaxed her chin and walked into his house.
It was like nothing happened just now.
Fang Huayan was the only one left standing in front of those elegant flowers in a daze.
The look in that woman's eyes just now was really scary Even if she angered her father, she had never seen such a terrifying look in the emperor's eyes before.
Fang Huayan couldn't help but hold her chest and let out a long sigh of relief before she realized that her behavior just now was too cowardly.
Staring in the direction of Wenren Qianjue's house, he said silently: "Wenren Qianjue, just wait for me and I will never let you go."
He's just a waste who was famous in the capital back then.
Now living in the palace, her identity is still unknown.
This woman actually dares to be powerful with her.
The more Fang Huayan thought about it, the angrier he became and walked away.
This scene was captured by a pair of deep eyes not far away.
As soon as the sparse shadow moved, the dignified and indifferent figure of the god disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
When Wenren Qianjue was sleeping at night, she suddenly felt a figure beside her flicker, and then, a strong murderous aura rushed towards her face.
She immediately pulled out the ancient knife under the pillow, sharply The blade of the knife reflects the boundless dark night Then, she felt the awe-inspiring smell.
His Royal Highness After trying hard to open his eyes, Wenren Qianjue saw clearly that it was really him Black clothes wrapped around his perfect body, looking down at all living beings like a god.
His expression was hard to see in the darkness, but the air was still filled with tension.
Baili Suye looked in the direction of the ear room and said calmly: "You have to keep her."
Murderous aura surged endlessly, and with a powerful force, Wenren Qianjue knew that the person he was asking was Lan Yu.
As long as she said no, Lan Yu might go to see the King of Hell forever in her sleep.
But she wanted to catch bigger fish.
"Yes.
For now, she is still useful to me."
Wenren Qianjue's calm voice faded away in the night.
Then, the murderous aura disappeared.
Baili Suye turned around and sat beside her bed naturally.
The figure is as peerless as an ancient clock, and the long hair is like splashing ink.
At this moment, it can be seen that it reflects a little bit of the moonlight outside, and is as bright as brocade.
The sound of clothes rustling was heard as His Highness unbuttoned his coat.
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Wenren Qianjue stood there, not seeing her for a few days, and she felt a little awkward for a moment.
Until the sound like an ancient musical instrument rang loudly, and a poppy-like tone filled the air: "Come here."
As dignified as he was, he actually patted the place next to him, and his every move was elegant.
Wenren Qianjue put away the ancient sword, sat over, and rubbed the tip of her nose.
She silently looked at the ceiling above that was completely unclear: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, where have you been these days?"
"Miss me" His Highness's voice is as good as ever, and he can capture every point that can be teased as always.
Normally Wenren Qianjue would retort coldly, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but now he rarely tilted his head, his stern eyes widened, and he grinned with his signature ruffian smile: "Yeah."
She answered simply and neatly without any hesitation.
Then, a slight crack suddenly appeared on Baili Suye's ice-blocked face that had not melted for thousands of years, and the crack froze the face like never before.
Then, Baili Suye still lowered his eyes, raised his lip line, and opened the buttons on his clothes with his slender and clean fingers.
His voice was full of teasing: "Say it again."
I have to admit that this man's voice is very nice, and it makes you feel that you should listen to him.
Wenren Qianjue held her chin up without hesitation, her delicate little face filled with an unprecedented calmness: "I miss you."
She doesn't mince words, she tells the truth.
Ever since I became a killer, I have never had a good night's sleep, because I have to be alert at all times, and if I am not careful, I will be punished for all the evil I have done.
The first time she slept soundly was by this man's side, and every time she slept soundly from now on, it was by his side.
She only realized a problem when she moved to Peacock Pavilion recently.
She would only be particularly alert when this man was no longer around.
Because subconsciously, I believe in him.
I believe that with him by my side, everything will be fine.
To be honest, there is no news from him at all these days.
The last meeting that night in the imperial study was particularly clear.
After the words "Wenren Qianjue" were spoken, the room immediately fell silent.
You can hear a pin drop clearly.
This time, His Highness' face was completely frozen.
The movements of his hands stopped.
It was as if time had stopped and everything just now was a dream.
Wenren Qianjue still held her chin up, tapping her fingers on her cheeks quite evilly, and her heart was filled with joy.
Not bad, not bad.
Being able to flirt with her once in a while is considered a great success.
She simply stood up suddenly and pushed Baili Suye down on the bed.
Seeing His Majesty Seventh Prince's black clothes spread out slowly on his bed like flowers, the playful smile slowly expanded on the man's handsome and evil face.
"What are you going to do?"
Baili Suye's voice was full of playfulness.
He didn't move, as if he was a lamb at the mercy of others.
Wenren Qianjue suddenly blushed, as if on fire.
From those words, she heard a kind of banter between the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit.
Haha, I thought that would be fine Laughing at her for being unable to do anything.
Wenren Qianjue's evil smile was extremely charming.
His eyes were bent like a crescent moon.
He looked at the person under him intently and said one word with great dignity: "You" The smile on Baili Suye's lips became even thicker.
She hadn't seen him for a few days so that the little guy could recover from his injuries.
Now it seems that she has been raised a bit too much.
Wenren Qianjue stretched out his hand evilly and suddenly tore open Baili Suye's inner clothes.
His chest was instantly exposed like a carved statue, with perfect proportions and exuding deadly magic power.
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Even though he had seen it many times, Wenren Qianjue was still a little stunned for a moment.
Then he forcefully and roughly pulled off His Highness's middle coat completely.
In addition to his cold and domineering appearance, the snarky smile at the corner of his mouth added a bit of evil aura.
Then, a deadlock entered. , Baili Suye's cold eyes were full of teasing, as if he was watching the little white rabbit make its final death struggle.
Don't tell me, this girl's appearance is really spicy.
Faced with such a look, Wenren Qianjue had no choice but to continue, so he immediately made a fierce look on his face and started to attack the things below.
His nimble fingers pulled at His Majesty Seventh Prince's belt.
Isn’t it just a male body?
She didn’t look down upon the figures of those male models in the past, so she wouldn’t look down on them. but A very embarrassing scene happened, and she couldn't understand it: