All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

this night.

When Ning Yan was supported by Aunt Hua to go to the bedroom, Fu Li was leaning on the railing outside the hall and waiting for her.

The summer night was quiet, and the young man fell into the dark night. The two lanterns around him flickered on and off, and the halo of light illuminated half of his face, like a ghost or a fairy.

Seeing someone coming, the young man's eyes brightened to cover up the original darkness, and his pleasant voice was obedient with a hint of unknown emotion.

"Princess……"

Ning Yan didn't even look at him.

Being supported by Aunt Hua, she passed him directly, and was about to step into the hall immediately.

Fu Li pursed his lower lip, turned half of his body and shouted to Ning Yan's back in a deep voice.

"Is the princess tired of me?"

The girl raised her feet for a moment, then turned around immediately, her eyes were cold and unwavering.

He said calmly: "Why did you say that?"

Fu Li walked to her side, her phoenix eyes seemed to be tinged with injury, "If the princess is not tired, why didn't you summon me for five days?"

Ning Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, but her expression was still cold, her tone was sparse and normal, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"I just forgot."

"Forgot?" Fu Li lowered his eyelashes, with a sad look on his face, and took another step towards her, with a firm tone: "The princess is angry with me."

Aunt Hua was taken aback by his sudden approach, she carefully protected Ning Yan, her tone slightly dissatisfied.

"My son Fuli, please pay attention to your identity, are you questioning our princess?"

Fu Li acted as if he had never heard of it, he ignored Aunt Hua's words, and even took a big step forward.

Qing Juan's eyebrows and eyes were mixed with puzzlement and affirmation, and the two contradictory emotions blended just right on his face full of anger.

"I made the princess angry that day."

Aunt Hua stood beside Ning Yan, subconsciously about to lead her back, but at this moment she was patted on the back of her hand, and the girl's indifferent voice fell to her ear, "No problem."

Ning Yan glanced at Fuli with complicated eyes, then slowly raised the corners of her lips, outlining an extremely cold smile.

"Yeah, Ben Gong is angry."

Fu Li's eyes moved, staring at the girl's exquisite profile, waiting for her next words.

Ning Yan slowly pulled away from Aunt Hua's arms, walked to his side with small steps and stretched out her hand.

Cold fingers scraped across the boy's superior browbones and cheeks, and finally landed on his Adam's apple along his chin.

It was obviously a provocative gesture, but Fuli could not feel the slightest frivolity in her, instead, from her extremely cold and indifferent face, she could read a little bit of the ethereal flavor between heaven and earth.

"Since you know that you have offended me, are you here today to take the initiative to make amends?"

Even the tone of voice is very flat.

Fu Li opened his eyelids, and looked directly into those eyes that seemed to be unable to see anything, a raging impulse faintly rose in his heart.

He is a filthy person, so naturally he can't see her being so careless and far above him.

If she was dragged into the mortal world, thrown into the world of mortals and rolled up and down, what would it be like then?

This inexplicable impulse was fleeting, Fu Li slightly bent his lips, and his deep eyes were intertwined with too obvious straightforwardness.

"As long as the princess calms down, I can do anything to Fu Li."

This sentence is too intriguing.

Ning Yan curled her fingers and took her hands off his neck, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She paused, looked away from the boy, and called softly, "Aunt Hua."

Aunt Hua let out an "ah", but she still hadn't calmed down.Watching the interaction between Ning Yan and Fu Li just now made her tremble with fear, and a very bold idea gradually took shape in her mind.

As a qualified and heartfelt aunt in charge, Aunt Hua has never done this kind of private speculation about her master, but Ning Yan's next sentence directly broke her defenses.

"You guard the outside room. It's good to have Fuli here. Everyone else should go out."

After the girl finished speaking with a calm face, she turned around and stepped into the hall. She didn't react until seeing Fu Li's figure followed in, and several maids closed the door of the inner hall.

The princess of their family seems to be really different to this Fuli son.

Not only is it different...

Aunt Hua stared at the closed door for a few times, and finally looked away.

In the room—

The large area of ​​candles had already been blown out by the maids when they went out, only a few candles in front of the desk remained, emitting sporadic light, adding a bit of ambiguity to the surroundings.

Ning Yan sat on the couch, all her pearls and hairpins faded away, she changed into a warm white silk dress, and her long black hair spread out.

Under the dim candlelight, her lips lacked any color, and her suet-like skin became paler.

Extremely fragile, yet extremely breathtaking.

"Take it off."

An indifferent voice sounded in the room.

The young man kneeling on the ground trembled imperceptibly, raised his head and opened his eyelids, with a slight surprise in his eyes.

The girl on the bed scoffed coldly: "Didn't I say that I can do whatever I want? Why? I don't want to..."

Fu Li's hands hanging by his sides were somewhat curled up, and the muscles hidden under the clothes were tense.

It is true that he said it, but it was just something he said deliberately to please her at that time.

After all, no one would have expected that Princess Yunning, who seemed so cold and indifferent, would be so bold and indulgent in private.

"Why did you take off your clothes so slowly? Could it be that the things you said to Ben Gong were all to deceive Ben Gong?"

Ning Yan laughed jokingly in a place where Fuli could not see, she propped her head on the table with one hand, her eyes fell on Fuli with boredom.

Seeing his forbearing brows twitching slightly and rolling his Adam's apple unnaturally, the smile in his heart grew even bigger.

Fu Li gritted his teeth.

The drooping eyelashes covered the surging killing intent, and his face was tense.

It's no big deal, he's already filthy, so how dirty can he be?

Ning Yan squinted her eyes, and then saw Fu Li who had been silent all this time suddenly move.

He slowly raised his hand and landed on his belt, pulled it out forcefully, and the black belt was thrown to the ground.

Ning Yan looked at Fuli's expression with great interest, seeing that he was obviously unwilling but still pretended to be willing to go all out, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Xiaoqi, do you think he wants to strangle me now?"

【meeting. 】

Xiao Qi was very sure, and called up the 15% data of Fuli's favorability, showed Ning Yan a look, and cheered.

[Master, come on, although he wants to strangle you now, as long as our favorability increases, he will definitely give you another way to die when it comes to this kind of thing. 】

Ning Yan didn't realize it at first, she stared at Xiao Qi's wretched smile and thought for a long time, and the moment she understood it, she couldn't help but her ears turned red.

Where did this brat learn this trick!The wheels of the car ran over my face.