After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

A full moon hung gloomily in the sky, dimly illuminating the red walls, and even the red lanterns looked eerie.

When Xie Tan heard Xie Yunji's name, she realized that she had recognized the wrong person. She didn't remember him at all!

Before they had time to investigate, they saw figures moving around in the brightly lit area not far from them, and the sound of noisy and bustling voices was endless.

"Mother Chen is coming and will hand me over to Mr. Wang, who tortured several concubines to death! Sir, save me!" She held his arm as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Sir, take me away!"

When Mother Chen found Zhuoxiang Pavilion, Xie Tan had already quietly walked to the front hall with Song Nihuan in his arms.

Walk a few steps forward and you will reach the gate of Fu Rao Courtyard.

Song Nihuan's heart was beating so fast that even the strange burning sensation was temporarily suppressed. She looked at the bustling crowd on the street outside the door and couldn't believe that she could leave this quagmire so easily.

It was snowing heavily outside the door. Two rows of eunuchs stood on both sides. Xie Tan wrapped Song Nihuan with his fox fur cloak. At first glance, she looked no different from the young ladies who went out to spend the night with their patrons.

She was already weak and frail, and at this moment she was almost hanging on him, with only a small half of her snow-white profile showing.

However, just her side profile was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Xie Tan inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the elf slave who was looking at Song Nihuan. He glanced at them warningly, and then wrapped the woman in his arms tightly.

"Sir, do you need help?" The turtle slave came forward and asked flatteringly, looking up and down at the tightly wrapped woman, hesitantly said, "Which lady wants to go out?"

"Get lost." he said coldly.

An extremely luxurious carriage approached, bringing with it a gust of fragrant breeze.

Xie Tan picked up Song Nihuan, and she let out an inaudible moan when they touched. Xie Tan's ears turned slightly red. He quickly carried her to Xie's carriage and lowered the curtain on the door.

Song Nihuan was drowsy, but her heart was filled with mixed emotions. This was the second time she felt the power of authority. However, no one dared to stop the carriage because there was the Xie family emblem on it.

The first time was many years ago when my property was confiscated and I was exiled to the Jiaofangsi. In front of the imperial power, everyone is an ant. No one cares who you were or whether you have been wronged.

The carriage went farther and farther away, and all the ups and downs of life came to her mind at once. Wang Chun's strong and overbearing power made her feel irritated and ashamed, and she couldn't help crying again.

Xie Tan sighed and reached out to wipe away her tears.

His fingers were cold and carried a bitter sandalwood scent, which seemed to have infinite appeal to Song Nihuan. She clung tightly to his arms and whispered, "Master, Master Yunji..."

Xie Tan’s face was as cold as snow, his thin hands tightened inch by inch in his sleeves, and his joints gradually turned white.

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Everyone knows that the eldest son of the Xie family, Xie Yunji, is a handsome and rare man, but no one knows about the unlucky second son of the Xie family, Xie Tan.

Xie Tan is a secretive person in the Xie family.

Rumor has it that this person was born to the concubine of Duke Xie who was kept in the manor. He killed his mother when he was young, and his black hair suddenly turned white. A monk determined that he was an unlucky person and even did not include him in the Xie family tree.

By the time the shocking news of Xie Tan embezzling thousands of taels of gold from the public account and having an affair with a prostitute spread to Wuyi Lane and reached Xie Yunji's ears, he and Song Nihuan had already rushed to Ningzhou, more than a hundred miles away from Shangjing.

Xie Tan had no intention of going back. He was an outlier to the Xie family, and all he wanted was Song Nihuan.

Has she already forgotten him, or does she not want to remember him?

Her whole family was in trouble and he was powerless to help.

He left her to wander around and couldn't even find her.

She was right not to remember him... Xie Tan felt bitter, but no matter whether she was willing to remember him or not, he would not let go of her hand this time.

In the simple living room, the figure behind the plain curtain moved slightly, and the hairpins made a pleasant sound of collision.

Song Nihuan shook her dizzy head. She still remembered that she was taken away from Furaoting by the young man in front of her last night, and her memory was blank after that.

But the burning sensation under her waist and abdomen has disappeared. Mother Chen said that if she didn't have sex with a man, she would die suddenly. She is still alive in this world. Could it be because of the man in front of her...

But he is not Xie Yunji!

Xie Yunji doesn’t have a head full of silver hair like this!

The Xie family has only a few descendants now, and there is no news that there are other young masters in the eldest house. How could he be riding in the Xie family's carriage?

"Excuse me, who are you?" came the woman's timid voice.

"My surname is Xie, and my given name is Tan. Madam, don't you remember me?"

"Thanks... Tan?"

Song Nihuan felt sad. It was over. She really recognized the wrong person...

But doesn't this person know that Mr. Xie of Yunjing can only be referring to Xie Yunji?

She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully. The young man in front of her was tall and straight, with silver hair that made his face look cold and pale. His facial features were sharp and his brows were heavy over his eyes. He was extraordinarily handsome, but this handsomeness revealed a sense of coldness.

For some reason he seemed to be angry at this moment, and the gloomy look when he frowned made people feel scared for no reason, and they just wanted to stay away from him as far as possible.

Seeing her undisguised disappointment, Xie Tan silently pulled the corners of his lips, as if mocking himself, and his expression became a little colder.

"Why, my lady, you seem to be very disappointed? But you were not like that last night. Instead, you were eager to give yourself to me." He said thoughtfully, with a playful arc at the corner of his lips, "Doesn't the lady want to admit it?"

Song Nihuan is usually a smart person, but she was so embarrassed and ashamed by Xie Tan's casual words that she was speechless for a long time.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Xie Tan smiled faintly and slowly put the medicine powder on the table into the medicine box. "Nothing happened between you and me last night, you can rest assured. The brothel owner's medicine does not have to be used with men..."

It turned out that the brothel owner was just trying to scare her!

Song Nihuan was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface. She nodded obediently and interrupted Xie Tan impatiently: "I flirted with you last night, but I had no choice. I have no feelings for you, so let's say goodbye now."

If I have no feelings for him, then who should I have feelings for?

Goodbye now?

Xie Tan pursed his lips slightly, remained silent for a long time, and then said in a deep thought: "Do you know Xie Yunji?"

"I don't know you, but thank you for your beauty, my lord. All the girls in Beijing have fantasies about you. Qihuan knows her own status very well and doesn't dare to have any unrealistic fantasies." These words were spoken sincerely.

Xie Tan smiled lightly, seemingly with contempt.

Song Nihuan's mind was racing. Now that the love poison had been resolved and she had escaped from Fu Rao Court, she was now free. What could be more important than freedom? ?

She felt peaceful and relaxed as never before. As for the documents that a lowly woman needs to get when leaving the city, she will find another way!

Song Nihuan bowed and was about to leave.

Xie Tan reached out and grabbed her wrist, saying with a half-smile, "I rescued you, and now I'm leaving. Madam, you are too heartless."

Although Song Nihuan was not a prostitute, she was very familiar with the faces of the men in the brothels. How could a man who came to the brothels to seek pleasure be a good person?

So she turned around and covered the back of his hand with a smile, coaxing him softly: "Thank you for saving me, sir. Qi Huan really has no way to repay you, so why not... pledge my body to you, what do you think?"

Xie Tan looked at her deeply.

With his intelligence, it was not difficult for him to notice the weirdness in this, but a glimmer of hope still arose in his heart.

She felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. She tucked the scattered hair behind her ears and smiled guiltily.

He was completely unaware of the complex emotions surging in Xie Tan's eyes.

"That's great." He looked calm with a smile on his face.

Song Nihuan didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he had a creepy smile on his face, she secretly thought that she should leave him as soon as possible.

"Could you please go to a nearby town to buy some clothes? What Qihuan is wearing now is really inappropriate..." Her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head to look at the thin gauze dress on her body, and shuddered a few times.

Only then did Xie Tan realize that it was the middle of winter and she would really catch a cold if she wore this dress. It was urgent to buy some warm clothes for her.

He nodded, then put his fox fur coat on her and tied the collar carefully.

His fingertips brushed against Song Nihuan's neck, and he felt the warm and smooth touch of her skin. He was dazed for a moment, and the marks on his neck where she had sucked and bitten him suddenly became hot again.

He suppressed the turmoil in his chest and said calmly, "I'll be back soon. Lock the door and don't open it for anyone."

Song Nihuan nodded obediently, blinked her eyes and said softly: "My dear, please come back soon..."

Xie Tan would never have thought that when he returned with joy, Song Nihuan had already fled away in a carriage, with a thousand taels of gold in the carriage that was supposed to be used to redeem her.

At the same time, under the bleak moonlight, a noble figure walked out from the end of Wuyi Lane, half in the light and half in the dark, with a gentle and handsome face, which made both men and women unable to help but stare at him.

"Is it done?"

"My Lord, it's done." The figure in the dark made a gesture of wiping his neck and said in a very low voice, "Even Lord Jiang didn't notice it, and there will definitely be no trace of it in the future. Next, I will send Madam Song to them... My Lord, just wait!"

The young man, who looked like a banished immortal, nodded, a creepy gentle smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

Finally waited until this day.