Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 603 - : Romance

Xu Qi'an picked up Mu Nanzhi and walked into the bedroom, lifting the quilt and putting her down.

While she was cooking in the kitchen, Xu Qi'an had already made the bed.

When he left the capital, he had put the sheets and quilt in a wooden cabinet and stuffed them with insect repellent pills. Now he could take them out and use them directly.

"Go to sleep!"

Xu Qi'an silently absorbed the anesthetic gas emitted by the poison, sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed Mu Nanzhi's ankles, and gently took off her embroidered shoes.

Then the white socks.

Soon, a pair of white and crystal feet were exposed in front of him.

It was about the size of Xu Qi'an's palm, with a smooth curve of the instep, round toes, beautifully trimmed toenails, and blue veins faintly visible under the fair skin.

Her soles were pink, and holding them in her hands was like the most delicate and soft jade in the world.

Xu Qian'an pressed her heels with his thumb. Unlike his heels which were covered with calluses due to years of martial arts training, her heels were soft.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough..."

He forced himself to put down his two little feet, pulled open the quilt, and covered the princess' infinitely beautiful body. .

Then, he put the little white fox in the quilt.

After thinking for a while, he recalled the past when Bai Ji suffocated and kicked her legs wildly, and took it out of the quilt and put a robe on it.

After blowing out the candle and closing the door, Xu Qian'an came to the yard and touched the profile of the little mare:

"Little mare, the task of taking care of them is left to you."

The little mare who had just finished eating beans was in a good mood and rubbed her face against the back of his hand.

........

Shaoyin Palace.

In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, behind the three-fold screen copying the "Peony and Two Cranes", steam rises.

The water in the red lacquer bathtub makes a "splashing" sound, and a pair of jade legs step out of the bathtub. Two palace maids in light gauze clothes serve beside, one of them immediately unfolds the silk cloth and carefully wipes the water droplets on the master's body.

The other one takes off the clothes hanging on the screen and changes clothes for the master.

After a while, Lin'an, with her hair tied up high, walks out from behind the screen, wearing a light blue silk lingerie and a royal blue long skirt, the hem of the skirt dragging on the ground.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and asked:

"Have you got all the elixirs I asked you to get from the imperial pharmacy?"

The maid on the left said in a tender voice:

"The elixirs, silver, clothes... are all ready."

The maid on the right smiled and covered her mouth:

"Why did your Highness prepare these things?"

The maid on the left hit her and teased:

"You dare to make fun of your Highness even though you know the answer? Be careful not to tear your mouth."

The two maids giggled.

Your Highness said that he wanted to draw a line with that person and had no relationship with him anymore, but in fact, he secretly prepared elixirs, silver and clothes, fearing that the person would be injured and have no medicine to take; lack of silver when traveling in the world; and inconvenient to wear clothes when wandering outside.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken into consideration.

They have served His Highness for so many years, but they have never seen her like this.

Who is His Highness Lin'an? The spoiled princess who was deeply favored by the late emperor, people who were too favored were generally heartless, when did she care so much about a man?

Bian Bian glared at them and asked casually:

"Has there been any news from the mansion today?"

The mansion she was referring to was Lin'an Mansion in the imperial city, the mansion given to her by the late emperor.

Bian Bian's tone was calm, as if it was a casual question, but there was expectation in her charming and moist eyes.

The two palace maids suddenly became quiet, looked at each other, and replied carefully:

"No news has been delivered from the mansion."

The hope in Taohua's eyes dimmed, she forced a smile and nodded, "Oh".

She waited in the palace for a day, but he didn't come to explain to her. Since the night they parted at the Sitianjian, she seemed to have been forgotten.

Now, there is no news from the princess's mansion in the imperial city, which means Xu Qian'an didn't leave a message there.

She was stunned for a moment, then whispered:

"I am tired."

The two maids left the bedroom tactfully and went to the outer room.

They could see that His Highness was in a bad mood, and he might hide in the quilt and wipe his tears secretly.

Although the maids knew Lin'an very well, they still underestimated her courage. She did not hide in the quilt and wipe her tears, because the tears were still in her eyes and did not flow down.

She covered herself with a soft quilt and curled up on her side.

Bian Bian still couldn't figure out why a woman who was a state teacher and even her father couldn't get was so blind as to fall in love with her dog slave.

When she thought of Luo Yuheng's arrogant and aggressive attitude that night, she was very angry and wanted to tear the old woman apart.

But she only dared to think about it in her heart.

If the rival was Luo Yuheng, Lin'an would have no confidence at all, even though she was a princess and conceited about her beauty. But Luo Yuheng was only the head of a sect, and he was able to crush her.

She couldn't help but think of the past, the time when Xu Qian'an chatted and played chess with her, and the tears in her eyes finally rolled down.

Bian Bian felt that she was heartbroken, although she didn't know the word.

The tears rolled more and more, and she lay on her side, half of her face buried in the soft pillow.

"Don't cry before going to bed, otherwise your eyes will get inflamed."

At this time, someone handed a towel to the inside of the bed.

Bian Bian said "Oh", took the towel to wipe her tears, and then her body stiffened. She realized something was wrong, and she jumped up from the bed with a shrill scream.

While screaming, she saw the person on the inside of the bed clearly, wearing a green robe, a jade crown on his head, and dressed like a rich man.

It was her dog slave.

"Bang, bang!"

There was a knock on the door, and two maids knocked on the door outside, shouting:

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Lin'an glared at Xu Qian'an fiercely, pulled up the quilt to cover him, and whispered:

"Don't make a sound..."

He sniffed, cleared his throat, made his voice sound normal, and said: "Come in."

The scream just now was too terrifying, and she couldn't just say "I'm fine" to get rid of it, because the maids would think whether the master was coerced in there.

They were all strictly trained maids, and it was difficult to fool them.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a maid came in with a panicked look, while the other maid stayed outside, very cautiously not coming in, so that she could run out of the house to call for help at any time.

The maid who came in looked around for a while, then looked at the bed and asked:

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Lin'an said lightly: "I just had a nightmare, it's fine now."

The maid stared at her red eyes for a few times, and suddenly realized something, believed it a little, and then looked at the big bed again.

Fortunately, since the treasury was empty, Emperor Yongxing reduced the expenses of concubines and royal relatives in the palace, including the expensive animal gold charcoal.

Charcoal fire can no longer be demanded as much as before, so Lin'an's cover changed from thin "silk" and "quilt". To a thicker "quilt".

The quilt filled with wool and duck down is thick and fluffy, perfectly hiding Xu Qian'an.

"Your Highness, is it too hot? Your face is burning badly."

The maid said with concern.

"I'm fine."

The more panicked Lin'an was in his heart, the more indifferent he had to be on the surface.

"The princess is panting heavily. Is it too stuffy?"

"Yes, open the window a little."

"Or I'll stay in the room." The maid said.

"No need. I'm in a bad mood and want to be quiet."

Hearing this, the maid didn't insist. She swept the room and left.

After she left and closed the bedroom door, Lin An opened the quilt and pushed the head on his chest. He was embarrassed, angry, surprised and happy, and his eyebrows were raised:

"Dog slave..."

As soon as the two words came out of her mouth, Xu Qian'an covered them. He raised his eyebrows towards the door and lowered his voice:

"The person hasn't left yet."

Lin An turned his head and saw a shadow sticking to the door, as if eavesdropping on the movement in the room.

Xu Qian'an pulled the quilt up to cover the two of them, and laughed in a low voice:

"I didn't realize that your servant is quite alert."

I didn't notice it before.

"They are all trained by the maids in the palace. The maids around the empresses in the harem are even more alert."

Lin'an echoed, and then blushed and said angrily:

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"You dog slave, you are so bold that you dare to get on my bed.

"Go, go, get on Luo Yuheng's bed."

Stretch out your little hand and push hard.

Xu Qian'an held her wrist and moved closer to her, closing the distance to the point where their breath could spray on each other's faces:

"Your Highness, I have been traveling for many days, and I miss you all the time. Every day and night, I regret not having wings, otherwise I could ride the wind to see Your Highness. "

During this period of time with the scumbag Saint Son, Xu Qiyan has mastered the means of coaxing girls and realized a core truth that he had not thought about before.

To coax a girl, you must first stand in her perspective, and then figure out what she wants to hear and what attitude she wants.

You cannot stand in your own perspective.

If you coax from your own perspective, you will lose.

For example, from Xu Qiyan's perspective, the National Master risked his life to help stop the black lotus. Now her karma has recurred, and if she does not practice dual cultivation, she will die in the heavenly tribulation.

If he has a little humanity, he should take off his pants for morality.

If this is the explanation, Lin An will explode now.

And from her perspective, what does she want to hear? What attitude does she want?

"Your Highness's every frown and smile is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I am obsessed with it." Xu Qiyan reached out and hugged Lin An's waist, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was sincere.

"But I know I did something wrong. I am worried at home today and dare not face you. But I can't go against my heart, the heart that admires His Highness. "

Lin'an listened to the sweet words in his ear, his heartbeat quickened, and his cheeks burned.

The grievances in his heart disappeared, and his determination to be ruthless was also dissolved by the sugar-coated bullet.

She snorted, forced herself to be hard-hearted, pushed away his arm around her waist, and turned her head away:

"Is it the same when Lord Xu coaxes other women?"

She tried to suppress this man with her indifferent attitude.

Xu Qian'an stared at her crystal-clear and delicate earlobe, resisted the urge to lick it, and sighed:

"Alas, it seems that no matter what I say, His Highness will not forgive me. I will leave Beijing tomorrow, and I have no other request, just ask His Highness to promise me one thing. "

The first half of the sentence made Lin'an's heart sink, and he was anxious. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he hurriedly asked:

"What is it. "

I immediately felt that my tone lacked backbone, and snorted: "I will handle it at my discretion."

"I would like to ask the princess to accompany me to see the most dazzling lights in the world."

Hearing this, Lin An was stunned for a long time, not understanding what he meant.

But the next moment, she saw the dog servant pull up the quilt and cover their heads.

Then, Lin An fell into endless darkness. After an unknown period of time, light appeared in front of her eyes, and she heard the whistling wind in her ears.

The night was dark, and the moon was hanging high.

She stood between heaven and earth, facing the cold wind, empty and lonely, but free.

Lin An looked around in surprise. She was standing on a floating turret, with the moon shining coldly above her head, and... under her feet.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her watery and charming eyes reflected Lights from thousands of houses.

Below is the entire capital city, with most of the outer city dark, with occasional lights.

The brightest and most dazzling is the imperial palace, like a huge cluster of fireworks, and the outer circle of the fireworks is the imperial city, which is also bright and dazzling, with thousands of lights guarding the imperial palace.

The inner city, where wealthy families live, is like the outer flame of a flame, with clusters of lights like stars.

Lin'an has never seen the night view of the capital city, and she was stunned for a while.

The most romantic thing she can think of is Xu Qian'an's "A boat full of clear dreams pressing down on the stars", and now, this man has made her see a different scenery.

"Don't catch a cold. "

Xu Qiyan came over, took off his robe and put it on her, and embraced the beauty.

Lin'an looked like he was drunk, his eyes were charming, his face was red, and he was intoxicated.

Xu Qiyan was not surprised by such feedback, and it was even expected. Lin'an liked romance, and it was almost difficult for him to resist such an attack.

Return the turret to Sun Xuanji later. This trick is useless against Huaiqing... I have to be nicer to the Son of God in the future. After all, I have learned something from him...Xu Qiyan's thoughts were scattered, and Lin'an's dreamlike voice sounded in his ears:

"Dog slave, why don't you propose to the emperor brother."

In Lin'an's view, the relationship between the two was confirmed as early as the passionate kiss when Xu Qiyan left Beijing.

This man is not the object of mutual affection, but a lover.

"Yes."

Xu Qiyan looked at her charming oval face: "But not now. "

Both he and Dafeng will face a huge challenge.

If you win, you will sit on Lin'an's right Huaiqing, sit on the lap of the national teacher, and hide behind the princess.

If you lose, you will go through reincarnation.

........

It was late at night.

The maid carefully opened the door, tiptoed into the bedroom, and came to the bed.

His Highness Lin'an was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping soundly, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had dreamed of something happy.

The maid was relieved and was about to leave, but suddenly her face changed slightly, and she saw kiss marks all over the snow-white neck of the prince.

This... The maid's scalp numbed instantly, and she looked around in horror.

After a while, she seemed to have figured something out, His expression suddenly softened.

......

In the same night, in a small town.

Ji Xuan stood on the roof, overlooking the fight below.

That was Liu Hongmian playing tricks on her opponent, a wanderer who hosted scattered dragon energy.

These days, they relied on the channels of the Tianji Palace spies to find several dragon energy hosts.

There were wandering wanderers, well-mannered scholars, even clerks on duty in the government office, and women waiting to be married.

Ji Xuan's plan was to collect as much scattered dragon energy as possible, accumulate a little to attract the host of the nine dragon energy.

Of course, this might also attract Xu Qian'an.

"Hongmian, don't waste time. "Ji Xuan reminded.

Liu Hongmian knocked out the opponent immediately.

Ji Xuan took out a palm-sized bronze tripod from his arms, muttered something, and a clear light shot out from the mouth of the tripod, taking the dragon host into it.

The bronze tripod is called the Four-sided Tripod. It is one of the gifts sent by the national teacher after he learned about the situation in Yongzhou City.

It is different from ordinary storage instruments. The latter can only store things, but it can store people.

Ji Xuan put the tripod away, looked to the northwest, and murmured: "Xu Qian'an!"

........

The next day!

Lingbao Temple in the capital.

In the quiet room, Luo Yuheng, who had slept for a day and two nights, slowly opened her beautiful eyes.