Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day
Chapter 15 The Villain and the True and False White Moonlight (15)
Chapter 15 The Villain and the True and False White Moonlight (15)
Yin Penghuan lived in the Dingyuan Hou's Mansion for a few days, and it was a pleasure.
【Host, the Duke's Mansion is looking for you like crazy, don't you want to send a letter back? 】
Yin Penghuan was lying on the teacher's chair, spitting out cherry pits with his head up, and slowly flipping through the only storybooks on Wang Senchuan's bookshelf.
Looking for her crazy?
Hehe, she just smiled...
"Seeking truth from facts, who is looking for me crazy?"
【Okay, it's Jiang Yuyi and Qin Xuan. 】
"Qin Xuan?" Yin Penghuan put down his book and sat up, spit out the last cherry pit, and then lay down again: "Isn't this good? Distract his energy from Jiang Yuyi."
【Host, that being said, you must go to the spring hunting tomorrow. 】
She pursed her mouth: "Spring hunting? Why do I have to go? Is Jiang Yuyi dead, or Fu Huai'an dead, or Qin Xuan dead?"
[Originally, Qin Xuan was seriously injured in this spring hunt, and the protagonist was safe and sound because of the halo, but because the host has already had an inevitable impact on this world, so I can't guarantee what will happen afterwards. 】
"..."
The wisteria outside the window was blooming beautifully, and the spring breeze blew, and the green branches swayed, and a little bit of it was blown into the house, blowing away the hill-shaped pile of cherry stones on the plate.
Once people slack off, it is very easy to strike.
Yin Penghuan is on the eve of strike at this time...
She sighed deeply and weakly, sat down in front of the bronze mirror, looked at that face and frowned.
[The host despises this face? 】
"Nonsense! Everyone has a love of beauty. My face is ruined like this. Do I like it? Ghosts will like it!"
Yin Penghuan raised his hand to caress the hideous burn scar on the right side of his face, with a sad face, "Do you have to go?"
【Yes. 】
"But what's the use of me going?"
[The butterfly effect host should understand. 】
"hiss--"
Yin Penghuan covered his heart subconsciously, the pain was dense, and it was the original body's feelings that were causing the trouble again!
Because of that memory, as long as Qin Xuan is mentioned in the past few days, she will be like this!
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!"
[Ok, host. 】
Finally no more pain, Yin Penghuan got up, took the half mask on the dressing table, opened the beaded curtain inside and went out, "I didn't talk to you!"
Pushing open the door, he saw Wang Senchuan leaning against a wooden pillar and taking a nap with a knife in his hand.
He was wearing a green robe and a gray robe, which was the green robe of the Jinwu Guard, as if he had just returned from the guard.
Yin Penghuan walked up to him gently on tiptoe, "Shi... son?"
Wang Senchuan opened his eyes suddenly, seeing that it was Yin Penghuan, he immediately put down the knife in his hand, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
Seeing this, Yin Penghuan smiled, holding the mask specially made for her by Wang Senchuan in his hand, "I'm afraid that my face will scare Shizi."
"Never," Wang Senchuan explained in a half-shocked, half-flustered voice, "I made this mask because I was afraid that you, Miss Yin, would.... It's not because I dislike it...it's not—"
He spoke incoherently and managed to wrap himself in it.
Yin Penghuan smiled but said nothing, tilted his head to look at him, the smile in his eyes was like honey, which made Wang Senchuan even more nervous.
"I know what Shizi means, Shizi doesn't need to explain anything."
Yin Penghuan curled his lips, "My lord, can you bring me along for tomorrow's spring hunt?"
Wang Senchuan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? What did the servants in the mansion do? Or my mother?"
Indeed, Wang Senchuan did not know where to bring back a strange woman back home, Mrs. Dingyuan Hou came from a famous family, so naturally she looked down on Yin Penghuan.
Furthermore, it is normal for a young man to have a few servant girls, if he does not have them, it is not normal.
Although Wang Senchuan had dismissed the house maids and other servants around him since Yin Penghuan entered Dingyuanhou's mansion, Yin Penghuan still knew about it.
Because trouble always comes uninvited and from the wrong side, a woman's jealousy is never to be underestimated.
She has been busy for a long time just with those open and dark arrows in the room.
She didn't like Wang Senchuan in the first place, so these women had nothing to do with her.
Gratitude is one thing, but liking is not.
Yin Penghuan shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I just haven't seen Sister Jiang for a long time, and I'm afraid she'll be worried and sad for a long time, so I still want to see her."
"Is Miss Yin planning to leave?"
Unexpectedly being asked such a question, Yin Penghuan was stunned.
Wang Senchuan was quite sharp, "The people of her Duke's mansion left you alone in the sea of flames, do you still want to go back?"
His attitude was self-evident and very firm, and it seemed that as long as Yin Penghuan said "yes", then he would not let her go.
Yin Penghuan frowned slightly, but decided to appease Wang Senchuan first, and said, "No, I'll just follow Shizi. I just want to tell Sister Jiang that I'm fine."
Wang Senchuan's expression broke the ice, revealing a trace of softness: "Really?"
Yin Peng smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true. I'm afraid the beauty can accept my face. It's better not to scare more people."
……
The next day.
Mingshan hunting ground.
Emperor Qin took three or five concubines and a group of courtiers to set up the tent in a mighty manner. The slanting shadow of the spring noon came down, and the imperial cooks were preparing the imperial meal by setting up the stove.
Wang Senchuan's main duty as an imperial attendant this time is to protect the safety of Emperor Qin.
"Miss Yin, please remember to stay by my side all the time, if I have something to do, just wait for me in the tent."
Yin Penghuan responded obediently: "Okay."
Only then did Wang Senchuan feel relieved to leave.
"Where is Qin Xuan?"
[In front of the imperial court. 】
Yin Penghuan lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at the movement outside the curtain calmly, "Wang Senchuan is also in front of the imperial court, I can't get close to him, what about the people in the Duke's Mansion?"
[The Duke's Mansion is in the second tent on the host's left. 】
Yin Penghuan put down the curtain and thought, it's less than a month.
The marriage of Jiang Yuyi and Fu Huaian.
"Dingyuan Hou Shizi's lunch has been delivered, are you Shizi's maid?"
A maidservant in palace attire suddenly lifted the curtain that Yin Penghuan had just put down, holding a food box in her hand, and was looking up at her.
That gaze made Yin Penghuan uncomfortable, as if he wanted to see flowers from her face.
Yin Penghuan took the maid's food box, "I am, thank you very much."
After she finished speaking, she turned and went to put the food box, and the people behind her withdrew.
This person has a problem.
When she looked around just now, she didn't see the smoke rising at all, which means that the imperial chef didn't open the fire at all!
Where did you get the food box?
"It's like shit, is Wang Senchuan still in front of the imperial court?"
【Yes. 】
"...There is trouble."
[The host is worried, someone will harm the host? 】
Yin Penghuan turned around and looked at the swaying curtains, the sunlight through the gaps was a bit dazzling, "It's not."
She still can't think of who has such a deep hatred for her, who dares to be unfavorable to her at the feet of the dignified emperor...
That can only be another possibility!
……
(End of this chapter)
Yin Penghuan lived in the Dingyuan Hou's Mansion for a few days, and it was a pleasure.
【Host, the Duke's Mansion is looking for you like crazy, don't you want to send a letter back? 】
Yin Penghuan was lying on the teacher's chair, spitting out cherry pits with his head up, and slowly flipping through the only storybooks on Wang Senchuan's bookshelf.
Looking for her crazy?
Hehe, she just smiled...
"Seeking truth from facts, who is looking for me crazy?"
【Okay, it's Jiang Yuyi and Qin Xuan. 】
"Qin Xuan?" Yin Penghuan put down his book and sat up, spit out the last cherry pit, and then lay down again: "Isn't this good? Distract his energy from Jiang Yuyi."
【Host, that being said, you must go to the spring hunting tomorrow. 】
She pursed her mouth: "Spring hunting? Why do I have to go? Is Jiang Yuyi dead, or Fu Huai'an dead, or Qin Xuan dead?"
[Originally, Qin Xuan was seriously injured in this spring hunt, and the protagonist was safe and sound because of the halo, but because the host has already had an inevitable impact on this world, so I can't guarantee what will happen afterwards. 】
"..."
The wisteria outside the window was blooming beautifully, and the spring breeze blew, and the green branches swayed, and a little bit of it was blown into the house, blowing away the hill-shaped pile of cherry stones on the plate.
Once people slack off, it is very easy to strike.
Yin Penghuan is on the eve of strike at this time...
She sighed deeply and weakly, sat down in front of the bronze mirror, looked at that face and frowned.
[The host despises this face? 】
"Nonsense! Everyone has a love of beauty. My face is ruined like this. Do I like it? Ghosts will like it!"
Yin Penghuan raised his hand to caress the hideous burn scar on the right side of his face, with a sad face, "Do you have to go?"
【Yes. 】
"But what's the use of me going?"
[The butterfly effect host should understand. 】
"hiss--"
Yin Penghuan covered his heart subconsciously, the pain was dense, and it was the original body's feelings that were causing the trouble again!
Because of that memory, as long as Qin Xuan is mentioned in the past few days, she will be like this!
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!"
[Ok, host. 】
Finally no more pain, Yin Penghuan got up, took the half mask on the dressing table, opened the beaded curtain inside and went out, "I didn't talk to you!"
Pushing open the door, he saw Wang Senchuan leaning against a wooden pillar and taking a nap with a knife in his hand.
He was wearing a green robe and a gray robe, which was the green robe of the Jinwu Guard, as if he had just returned from the guard.
Yin Penghuan walked up to him gently on tiptoe, "Shi... son?"
Wang Senchuan opened his eyes suddenly, seeing that it was Yin Penghuan, he immediately put down the knife in his hand, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
Seeing this, Yin Penghuan smiled, holding the mask specially made for her by Wang Senchuan in his hand, "I'm afraid that my face will scare Shizi."
"Never," Wang Senchuan explained in a half-shocked, half-flustered voice, "I made this mask because I was afraid that you, Miss Yin, would.... It's not because I dislike it...it's not—"
He spoke incoherently and managed to wrap himself in it.
Yin Penghuan smiled but said nothing, tilted his head to look at him, the smile in his eyes was like honey, which made Wang Senchuan even more nervous.
"I know what Shizi means, Shizi doesn't need to explain anything."
Yin Penghuan curled his lips, "My lord, can you bring me along for tomorrow's spring hunt?"
Wang Senchuan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? What did the servants in the mansion do? Or my mother?"
Indeed, Wang Senchuan did not know where to bring back a strange woman back home, Mrs. Dingyuan Hou came from a famous family, so naturally she looked down on Yin Penghuan.
Furthermore, it is normal for a young man to have a few servant girls, if he does not have them, it is not normal.
Although Wang Senchuan had dismissed the house maids and other servants around him since Yin Penghuan entered Dingyuanhou's mansion, Yin Penghuan still knew about it.
Because trouble always comes uninvited and from the wrong side, a woman's jealousy is never to be underestimated.
She has been busy for a long time just with those open and dark arrows in the room.
She didn't like Wang Senchuan in the first place, so these women had nothing to do with her.
Gratitude is one thing, but liking is not.
Yin Penghuan shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I just haven't seen Sister Jiang for a long time, and I'm afraid she'll be worried and sad for a long time, so I still want to see her."
"Is Miss Yin planning to leave?"
Unexpectedly being asked such a question, Yin Penghuan was stunned.
Wang Senchuan was quite sharp, "The people of her Duke's mansion left you alone in the sea of flames, do you still want to go back?"
His attitude was self-evident and very firm, and it seemed that as long as Yin Penghuan said "yes", then he would not let her go.
Yin Penghuan frowned slightly, but decided to appease Wang Senchuan first, and said, "No, I'll just follow Shizi. I just want to tell Sister Jiang that I'm fine."
Wang Senchuan's expression broke the ice, revealing a trace of softness: "Really?"
Yin Peng smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true. I'm afraid the beauty can accept my face. It's better not to scare more people."
……
The next day.
Mingshan hunting ground.
Emperor Qin took three or five concubines and a group of courtiers to set up the tent in a mighty manner. The slanting shadow of the spring noon came down, and the imperial cooks were preparing the imperial meal by setting up the stove.
Wang Senchuan's main duty as an imperial attendant this time is to protect the safety of Emperor Qin.
"Miss Yin, please remember to stay by my side all the time, if I have something to do, just wait for me in the tent."
Yin Penghuan responded obediently: "Okay."
Only then did Wang Senchuan feel relieved to leave.
"Where is Qin Xuan?"
[In front of the imperial court. 】
Yin Penghuan lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at the movement outside the curtain calmly, "Wang Senchuan is also in front of the imperial court, I can't get close to him, what about the people in the Duke's Mansion?"
[The Duke's Mansion is in the second tent on the host's left. 】
Yin Penghuan put down the curtain and thought, it's less than a month.
The marriage of Jiang Yuyi and Fu Huaian.
"Dingyuan Hou Shizi's lunch has been delivered, are you Shizi's maid?"
A maidservant in palace attire suddenly lifted the curtain that Yin Penghuan had just put down, holding a food box in her hand, and was looking up at her.
That gaze made Yin Penghuan uncomfortable, as if he wanted to see flowers from her face.
Yin Penghuan took the maid's food box, "I am, thank you very much."
After she finished speaking, she turned and went to put the food box, and the people behind her withdrew.
This person has a problem.
When she looked around just now, she didn't see the smoke rising at all, which means that the imperial chef didn't open the fire at all!
Where did you get the food box?
"It's like shit, is Wang Senchuan still in front of the imperial court?"
【Yes. 】
"...There is trouble."
[The host is worried, someone will harm the host? 】
Yin Penghuan turned around and looked at the swaying curtains, the sunlight through the gaps was a bit dazzling, "It's not."
She still can't think of who has such a deep hatred for her, who dares to be unfavorable to her at the feet of the dignified emperor...
That can only be another possibility!
……
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy
Chapter 85 9 hours ago -
Zongman Survival: I can give entries to everything
Chapter 71 9 hours ago -
Pirates: Start as a Lunaria
Chapter 124 16 hours ago -
I am the child of destiny, but I am bound to the villain system?
Chapter 110 16 hours ago -
On the eve of death, I raised a boss
Chapter 106 16 hours ago -
Game Invasion: Fighting for the relationship between male and female hosts is addictive
Chapter 198 16 hours ago -
59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang
Chapter 306 16 hours ago -
Live Science: Get the Thunder Fruit at the beginning
Chapter 200 16 hours ago -
Pirates: The Dark King Awakens with a Supernatural Power
Chapter 119 16 hours ago -
Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!
Chapter 447 19 hours ago