The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 26 Cowardly and famous lady (25)

The man didn't seem surprised that Luo Qinghuan woke up so early, he just said a lot of words that Luo Qinghuan didn't understand, Luo Qinghuan just looked at him quietly, and the man stopped after a long time Talking to himself, he glanced sideways at Luo Qinghuan.

"What do you think Miss Shu Er has to say?"

Seeing that Luo Qinghuan was still silent, the man frowned first, and then suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand to untie Luo Qinghuan's acupoints, and said in a very lazy tone, "You'd better hear what I just said, if you The answer doesn't satisfy me—" The man paused, suddenly changed the direction of his fingers, pinched Luo Qinghuan's chin slowly, and was satisfied to see that Luo Qinghuan's chin was red and swollen.

"If you can't satisfy me, then you can die."

The man's fingers were covered with calluses, and Luo Qinghuan's skin was really delicate, and he felt burning pain after a while.

Luo Qinghuan was forced to raise her head to look at her, the man's handsome face was reflected in her extremely black pupils, the man smiled and waited for her answer, his other hand restlessly climbed up her waist, along the Her spine moved up slowly.

"Your Highness..." Luo Qinghuan gritted his teeth to keep himself awake, trying to ignore the hand on his back, "My little girl is just a housewife, what kind of knowledge can she have?"

"How could a sequestered woman be kidnapped like you?" The man's hand on her back had touched enough of the outside. He then moved around to the front of Luo Qinghuan's body, and moved his index and middle fingers together to open the hood. The coat on her body accurately clamped the straps of the inner garment. As long as he gently pulled it out, Luo Qinghuan would immediately be uncovered.

Luo Qinghuan's complexion changed, she didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly grabbed the man's wrist.

The man glanced at her quite unexpectedly, then retracted his fingers, turned his palm over to hold Luo Qinghuan, and blinked ambiguously, "Miss Shu Er, I advise you to be more obedient."

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"Hey, why are you just disobedient? Why don't you just answer my questions obediently?" The man seemed to sigh. Although Luo Qinghuan couldn't see his expression, she keenly sensed his dissatisfaction.

There was only a crisp cracking sound, and the next second Luo Qinghuan slapped the unsuspecting man hard on the face.

While the man was stunned, Luo Qinghuan hastily gathered together the fabrics that were scattered in front of him, stepped back towards the corner, and knocked down the vase in the room with force.

The vase shattered with a crash. Before the man could stop Luo Qinghuan, she quickly picked up the sharp piece of porcelain and put it against her neck, staring at the man in front of her with determination.

"do not come!"

As soon as the man took a step forward, she poked the tile down, and a tiny red streak appeared on the white neck, which was particularly eye-catching.

As expected, this action temporarily calmed down the man. The man stopped where he was, and stared at Luo Qinghuan gradually with deep eyes.

"Go one step further, and I'll kill myself right here." Even though Luo Qinghuan was saying such unyielding words, her expression didn't change much, only the hand holding the tile trembled slightly, but the man dare not bet.

The two sides faced off for a long time, and the man was defeated and whispered: "Put down what you are holding - I won't touch you."

"I don't believe you."

Luo Qinghuan was not a fool, and immediately objected, the man's temples twitched at the ends of his brows, and it took him a while to restrain his emotions. Seeing that the wound on Luo Qinghuan's neck was expanding, he retreated subconsciously.

Luo Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned. All she could do now was try her best to delay the time.

After a long time, the man sat down on an unused wooden chair in the house. Luo Qinghuan pursed her lips, still staring at him vigilantly.

"You know who I am?"

"The second prince of Northern Xinjiang, Yan Jian." Luo Qinghuan's gaze rested on the dark blue tattoo on the left side of his neck. The tiger totem on it was lifelike. "I think there should be no one in Kyoto who doesn't know him."

Yan Jian raised his head and let out a big laugh, his eyebrows stretched, "Sure enough, she is the woman Feng Qing likes, Second Miss Shu is very smart."

"Not only do I know who you are, I also know why you're here."

After Luo Qinghuan finished speaking, Yan Jian put his right leg on his knee, crossed his hands to support his chin, and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest. He didn't believe someone who did a good job of keeping secrets The news will be leaked.

However, he wanted to hear what Shu Qinghuan had to say, and even his anger just now was suppressed by this curiosity.

Luo Qinghuan threw away the tile casually, and under Yan Jian's gaze, the corner of her mouth curled into a slight arc. Since she dared to say that, she was confident enough.

"The Second Highness invited you here, right?"

The corners of Yan Jian's upturned lips fell slowly, and a dangerous light flashed in the eyes that were still smiling a moment ago, but Luo Qinghuan continued to say: "My lord, it's not a good idea to cooperate with His Highness the Second Highness."

As soon as Luo Qinghuan's words fell, Yan Jian rushed in front of her at an incredible speed, Luo Qinghuan only felt a pain in his throat, and was grabbed by the neck again by the man.

Yan Jian pulled the man closer, and met the woman's calm eyes with sharp eyes. Seeing his appearance, Luo Qinghuan suddenly laughed, but coughed violently because of his difficulty breathing.

"Who told you? Say!"

"No, no one, cough cough..." Luo Qinghuan finally stopped, and looked at Yan Jian sympathetically, Yan Jian frowned, and the hand holding his neck tightened a bit.

"Your Majesty, sometimes it's better to be a little confused. Your Majesty's eyes are not blind."

In this life, Luo Qinghuan did not marry Fengxuan obediently, nor did Yongxinhou completely stand in Fengxuan's team, not to mention that the General's House had many hints in front of the emperor. Fengxuan's daring to act in this situation can only mean that He panicked.

The third prince had a firm advantage over him in terms of reputation and power, not to mention the prince who was already valued by the emperor. He had no chance of winning.

"Your Majesty just ordered Princess Zaza to enter Beijing half a month ago, and a month ago, half of the defenders in northern Xinjiang were withdrawn. Does the prince think that His Majesty will obey a prince who is bedridden and born to a court lady? Is it?"

Smart people only need a few hints to understand the mystery.

Yan Jian's pupils shrank, and he went through these few things carefully in just a few seconds, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

He and his father only thought that the Emperor of Daxia loved Sanmei. Now they thought about it. Although half of the imperial guards in northern Xinjiang had withdrawn, Sanmei was left behind in the Daxia Palace. If something unexpected happened, Ai How will the father, who has a daughter like her life, choose?
Just when Yan Jian was thinking hard, the door to the room was slammed open by someone. The person's movement was even faster than him. Just when Yan Jian realized that the situation had changed, the person had kicked him away fiercely. Instead, he pushed Luo Qinghuan into his arms.

(End of this chapter)