Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 330 I'm not, I'm not

And often this way of scratching the itch will only make people feel more itchy.

But Ye Mohan knew it wasn't enough right now.

He can only extinguish the evil fire in his heart in this way.

But this can only be temporary.

Especially for a normal man of a clean age.

Xiao Yueyao was tortured again by Ye Mohan in broad daylight.

Recently, she has frequently felt that the big villain really has a tendency to develop into the faint king who is not early in the day.

It's just that he didn't go to court early, he just did the thing of not letting her go during the day.

After the first day of junior high school, it is the second day of junior high school.

The second day of junior high school is the day when every family walks from door to door to pay New Year's greetings to each other.

The street had been deserted for two days, and it finally became lively on this day.

The family brings big gifts and small gifts to friends or relatives to pay New Year's greetings.

Xiao Nanchen also went out at this moment to go to the Ministry of War to see the arrangement of the imperial court's military strength in the past two years.

It's just that when they came back, the gate of Xiao's mansion was completely surrounded.

A familiar face was mixed in the chattering crowd, it was Xiao's servant, he had been waiting here for a long time.

Eyes met, he immediately recognized Xiao Nanchen, rushed over hastily, and said in a low voice.

"Eldest young master, something happened, the master asked you to go through the back door."

Xiao Nanchen frowned coldly, glanced at the impenetrable gate, and only hummed a word coldly.

He entered Xiao's mansion through the back door, and as soon as he came to the yard, he saw Xiao Suyang and Xiao Nanzhu sitting on the stone bench with serious faces.

Xiao Nanchen frowned, walked over, and asked in a cold voice.

"What happened?"

"Brother, listen."

Xiao Nanzhu looked at the main entrance of Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Nanchen sat down and listened attentively to the commotion outside.

The faces of the three are quite serious.

The sound outside is very mixed and chaotic.

It seems to be discussing something.

Suddenly, a voice overwhelmed the others, and came in transparently.

"Master Xiao, I know you are inside, I, Ziyun, only want to be by Mr. Xiao's side in this life.

After Ziyun knew that he had Mr. Xiao in his heart, he redeemed himself and set up a small house in the east of the city, where he lived alone, just waiting for Mr. Xiao to come back. Didn't Mr. Xiao tell me that he would marry me, why does he refuse to meet me now? "

Hearing this, Xiao Nanchen frowned even tighter, and turned to look at Xiao Nanzhu coldly.

Xiao Nanzhu broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and hurriedly explained: "Brother, I don't, I'm not."

Xiao Nanchen never took his eyes off his younger brother, they grew up together, Xiao Nanzhu is not the kind of person who goes back to Hualou, nor is he such an irresponsible person.

Now he even provoked a woman to come back and promised that woman to marry her.

Now I don't recognize it.

"Then she kept calling Mr. Xiao so loudly at the gate of the mansion, it wasn't you, could it be me?"

Xiao Nanchen's tone was very cold.

In his subconscious cognition, this Young Master Xiao is naturally not his father, and he has been far away in the frontier, so it is not him.

Naturally, it was Xiao Nanzhu, a gentle scum.

Facing Xiao Nanchen's gaze, Xiao Nanzhu could only look at Xiao Suyang.

This matter, but they did it together without telling the elder brother.

Unexpectedly, his father, who coincided with him at the time, was pretending to be drinking tea and staying out of it.

The Young Master Xiao called by the girl on the left and right is not him either.

Xiao Nanzhu knew that he was the only one he could rely on right now.

How did he fall into such a state when he was a dignified minister of Dali Temple?

He swallowed his saliva, and then finished talking about the reasons for this matter back and forth.

"Brother, it's really not me, but I guess it should be a misunderstanding caused by Yaoyao, but if it spreads, it will definitely cause trouble for her, and I wander around in this capital every day, so the best thing at that time was to ask you to push me first. This girl probably heard the news of your return to Beijing, so she came here today to ask for a meeting."

Xiao Nanchen frowned, his face was cold.

But I didn't speak for a long time.

Xiao Nanzhu knew that they were always so self-sacrificing when it came to Yaoyao's affairs, his elder brother would definitely be for Yaoyao's sake, and he wouldn't be angry with him.

Xiao Nanchen said coldly after listening to the movement outside.

"It doesn't work like this, invite someone in."

Seeing that the door of Xiao's mansion was opened, and hearing the butler say that Xiao Nanchen was willing to see her, Ziyun was overjoyed.

He hurriedly got up and followed the housekeeper into the mansion.

The people around Xiao's residence saw the girl go in, knowing that there was nothing to see, so they left.

The housekeeper led the way, and Ziyun followed behind, looking at the large and small courtyards, as well as the front yard with intertwined water mountains and pavilions.

Only then did he marvel at the luxury of the mansion in the Xiao Mansion.

Ziyun is also honest.

After only a few glances, he withdrew his gaze and followed the housekeeper obediently.

The face of Mr. Xiao that night flashed in his mind.

It turned out that his name was Xiao Nanchen.

It turned out that he was a man who guarded his country.

It turned out that he was so good.

Wen can write poems with a pen, and Wu can kill the enemy with a sword.

She actually met such a man.

The housekeeper took her to a courtyard, "Girl, you wait here, the young master will come to see you after changing."

After the old butler finished speaking, he withdrew.

Ziyun took a look at the courtyard, and finally sat down obediently on the stone bench in the courtyard, thinking about meeting each other later, her green fingers entangled together.

Thinking of seeing each other for a while, she was still a little nervous.

He is so good, but she is just a brothel girl.

Will he...

Ziyun forced herself not to think about it, and waited quietly.

Suddenly, there was movement ahead.

Ziyun was stunned, then looked up in a daze.

I saw the door of a room opened, and a tall, slender man with a solemn face came out of the room.

He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, the bridge of his nose is as high as a mountain, and his crimson lips are slightly pursed into a cold arc.

A black tunic uniform outlined his strong waist.

When Ziyun looked over, she hurriedly stood up from the stool as if frightened.

Xiao Nanchen approached slowly, and the last pair of black black shoes stopped in front of her eyes.

Xiao Nanchen didn't speak.

Ziyun's eyes were at a loss, and he asked suspiciously: "You, you are Xiao Nanchen?"

"it's me."

When he spoke, his voice was as clear as the snow lotus on the cold mountain.

"But, but..."

Xiao Nanchen followed her words and continued.

"Do I look different from the Young Master Xiao you mentioned?"

Ziyun quietly raised her eyes to look at Xiao Nanchen, and soon lowered her head as if startled, two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Xiao Nanchen was indeed not the person she was looking for, but there was some resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes.

"……Yes, it is."

Xiao Nanchen lifted his robe and sat down. There was already warm tea on the stone table, and he poured two cups of tea.

"My sister is messing around, which makes the girl laugh."

(End of this chapter)