Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Just as she was about to take a bath, Nanshan heard the slightest sound of breathing outside the window. She immediately turned off the light, pulled up the clothes that were halfway up her body, and pulled out the hairpin from her hair. She held it in her hand and hid it under the window. .

After a while, the window slowly opened with a "squeak", and a slender shadow jumped in and walked quietly towards the bed.

Nanshan raised the hairpin and pierced the side of the person's neck, but a strong hand grabbed his wrist. Then, a soft and rich voice sounded in his ears: "Nanshan, it's me."

Through the moonlight pouring down from the window, Nanshan could clearly see the person coming: "Is it you? Breaking into the boudoir privately in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?" After saying that, he took his hand out of his palm.

The person opposite laughed: "Of course I came to see you. What? Do you think it's a flower picker? This is Nanshan Mansion, and ordinary flower pickers may not come."

If you come here, you also come here to steal the banknotes.

Nanshan rolled his eyes. Usually flower pickers don't come here, but he doesn't look like an ordinary person: "Your Majesty broke into my boudoir late at night, which is really not what a gentleman would do."

Xuan Qingyi's eyes flashed with starlight, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Judging from his skill and energetic expression, he seemed to be recovering well.

Regardless of the alert look on the woman opposite him, he took out the fire stick and relit the oil lamp.

Then he strode to the table and sat down. By the way, put a roast chicken on the table.

When he looked up, he saw that the little man opposite him was actually wearing a veil, which had been temporarily pulled off his sleeves.

Nanshan received the gaze and quickly wrapped his clothes tighter. What happened to this man? He actually did something like climbing through windows.

Also brought a chicken.

"Are you okay?" Nanshan tightened the hairpin in his hand, but his eyes fell on the roast chicken.

"I think you, a woman who has been abandoned by your family, must have no one to take care of you. I will bring you something to eat first."

Abandoning it like worn out shoes...isn't it too direct? She is still a child, can't she speak more nicely?

"Tch." After all, there are three or four people who can take care of her, okay? Try their best.

"Come here quickly," Xuan Qing also smiled and patted the bamboo chair next to him: "You have to eat the roasted chicken while it's hot."

Nanshan swallowed. On this day, apart from the rice soup Xiaoliang fed him, he only drank a cup of tea. He was indeed hungry at this time.

……

Nanshan opened the roasted chicken wrapped in lotus leaves. The fragrance of the lotus leaves and the meat of the roasted chicken penetrated her nose. Looking at the brightly browned skin with the soup flowing out, her mouth was full of saliva, and every taste bud was greatly opened. .

Nanshan tied up half of his hair and fixed it with a hairpin. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the fat chicken legs and started eating: "It's so delicious."

Seeing her satisfied look, Xuan Qing let go of most of his worries.

Being able to eat is a blessing.

During the time it took to touch two sticks of incense, Nanshan ate roast chicken, and Xuan Qing also watched. He handed her tea and handkerchiefs from time to time, and even closed the window once. Nanshan did not object.

After having tea and rice, Nanshan touched his belly and stretched: "Thank you for the roast chicken. Is there anything else you can do?"

Hey, you’re full and you’re going to chase people away?

Xuan Qing also straightened up: "Not really, I'm just really worried about the girl, so I couldn't help but come and take a look."

"That's it." Nanshan stood up and said, "Thank you for saving your life. If nothing happens to you, please come back."

Although it is said that no thanks are given for a great favor, one must always say thank you, otherwise it will not be justified.

Let him go quickly.

She was broken into the boudoir in the middle of the night. Thanks to her rich experience in reincarnation, if it had happened to other women, she would have killed herself in the world with a white silk scarf instead of committing herself to her. How can I express my gratitude politely and calmly here? It would be nice not to hold him accountable for ruining her reputation.

"Nanshan." Xuan Qing also felt uncomfortable when he saw the polite way she lowered her eyes. It was like this in every life, and she still felt a little embarrassed every time.

Hearing him calling his name, Nanshan raised his head and looked directly at him, only to see the man sitting upright at the table, his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of light frost, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart: "You are injured. Already?" She didn't realize it earlier.

"Yeah." How can it be so easy to set the bones of a god?

"Let me take a look." Nanshan took his big hand and put it on the table, exposing his wrist, and clasped two white jade fingers to diagnose his pulse.

"Xuan Qingyi?" This kind of pulse condition would not exist without being tortured by injuries and illnesses for thousands of years.

"It's okay, I've been living well." Xuan Qing also said lightly.

What a liar.

Nanshan clenched his fist and produced a few pills, spread his hand and placed it in Xuan Qingyi's hand: "Just take it for now. At my current level, I don't have any good medicine for you." Besides, he is still a demigod. of.

Xuan Qing also swallowed the pills and didn't even drink water. He stretched out his long arms and held her face in his hands: "Why are you covering your face?"

Nanshan: "..." Although she is an old girl, she knows everything...

"It's just not suitable for meeting people." Ahem, a little shy.

"Let me take a look." Before Nanshan could react, half of the sleeve had been torn off by Xuan Qingyi. She sighed softly and quickly covered her face with her sleeves.

"Are you scaring yourself?" Xuan Qing also looked at Nanshan who was a little at a loss. She was afraid that she had never seen her ugly appearance before.

"No." Hey... As long as she wasn't afraid, why did she cover her face, as if she cared about what he thought of her.

Nanshan put his hands down and raised his neck, revealing the dark red scars on his face. The north wind in winter was so strong that her face was covered in blood, and she wiped it with her sleeve, which caused a lot of burns.

Xuan Qing also pulled her in front of him and inspected her carefully. The slender fingers were slightly cool and moved slowly on her slightly hot face. Her eyelashes trembled from time to time, and her face was reflected in the black eyes.

"Don't be afraid. Once the mortal body fades away, everything will be fine."

"of course."

Xuan Qing also looked at this inexplicably suppressed woman, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of her elegant nose.

Nanshan quickly took a step back. Great defense for men and women. Great defense for men and women.

"It's too late, you should rest." Xuan Qing also stood up and left a sapphire bottle on the table: "If you feel itchy and unbearable, just put it on."

"There is also this token." Xuan Qing also took Nanshan's hand and put the token into her little hand: "Hide it, take it if necessary, go to No. 10 Wormwood Lane, there are my people there .”

"Or...if you want to move to the capital..."

"No need!" Nanshan asked Xuan Qingyi to stop the car in time: "You hurry up, I won't be able to tell you when it gets light." She is now the legitimate daughter of Nanshan Mansion, and she is not going anywhere.

"Okay, I will make time to see you."

"Are you very free..." He still took the time to look at her.

Xuan Qing also touched her head: "I'm very busy, but you are very important."

Hiss——Old Nanshan blushed: "Your breath is unstable, go back to Wormwood Lane first, and then return to the capital tomorrow."

"it is good."

After Xuan Qing also disappeared into the dark night, Nanshan closed the window.

Wow, this day is really long.