Kuai Chuanzhi takes the study to wander

Chapter 145 Little Senior Sister She's Beautiful and Black 2
Qian Yi nodded shyly, and backed out a little embarrassed.

The prince quickly finished his official duties, and took the beauty out of the East Palace. On the teahouse, Nan Yan saw Qian Yi getting off the carriage at a glance.

She didn't act in a hurry, and waited for the group of people to enter Yongwang's mansion before she jumped in from the wall with slow steps.

King Yong's mansion was extraordinarily exquisite and gorgeous. Nanyan turned left and right to King Yong's main courtyard, and then saw a slender maidservant coming out.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she found you. She was a woman with great ambitions, and she was also the one who stepped on Qian Yi most ruthlessly in her previous life.

In this life, she fulfilled her wish in advance and sent her into the account.

The two were like brothers, and then they saw a few beautiful maids walking in.

The headed one has a slender figure and charming facial features. When it sways, it looks like a blooming peach blossom. It stands tremblingly on the branch, waiting to be picked.

When she raised her eyes, the amorous expression between her eyebrows and eyes showed a sense of youthfulness, but it became more and more exciting.

The prince is so pretty, so naturally he is no exception. He rolled his eyes and found a reason to push Qian Yi out.

Although Qian Yi didn't know why, she walked out obediently. After thinking about it, she had nothing to do, and after agreeing, she walked around the garden casually.

Nan Yan appeared in a place where no one was around, and Qian Yi was taken aback, "Little Senior Sister!"

Seeing Nan Yan, she was so shocked that she almost fell to the ground.

Nanyan's lips curled up into a smile, and she asked softly, "Where are you going?"

Qian Yi stammered, "Small, little senior sister, I, I just came to play out of curiosity."

The voice from behind gradually became smaller under Nan Yan's softer smile, Nan Yan stepped forward and raised her chin, "Let me see, our little junior sister has a spring heart."

Qian Yi hastily denied, "No, senior sister, I didn't..." She bit her lip, terrified.

At this stage, Qian Yi has not yet loved to the point of giving up the fairy position for the prince, but it is just a love at the beginning.

Nan Yan let go of her hand, and gently patted her head, "The love of immortals must be punished, not to mention that you are a fairy, he is not worthy."

She cupped Qian Yi's cheeks, "For the sake of you not being confused to the end, I forgive you."

She put her arms around Qian Yi's waist, "So, just follow me to see if he is worthy of your heart."

The two of Nanyan's fingers quickly disappeared, and then came to the hall openly.

Nan Yan held her hand and looked at the prince who was flirting with the beauty, "Is he the one who pleases you?"

At this time, the beauty was in messy clothes, panting coquettishly and nestling in the prince's arms.

Yongzheng frowned at such an absurd scene, he stopped talking, "Brother Huang must restrain himself."

The crown prince raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of coquettish attitude on his handsome face, "Why do you have to be reserved in your house?"

He raised the beauty's chin, "It's good to come with me into the house!"

Nanyan made a calm gesture and sent it into the woman's body.

I saw the woman's watery eyes, "The crown prince brought the slave's family into the mansion, and the younger sister around you may not want it in her heart."

"It's just a maid. You are a lonely concubine when you enter the mansion. She is just a thing, and she can't compare to you." The prince smiled and said in an extremely casual tone.

Qian Yi suddenly felt nauseous, her face was ugly, and her eyes were full of resentment.

As a fairy, how could he not have a bit of arrogance, the prince just took advantage of Qian Yi's innocence when he first entered the mortal world, and he had never met her after being with her, which made this little fairy fall for him a little bit .

Even when Qian Yi became a mortal at the beginning, the prince still loved her very much, but finally found that there was no use value, so he hurriedly transferred her.

Nan Yan pressed Qian Yi's shoulder, "Little Qian Yi, sometimes you don't need to do it yourself to deal with someone."

Although her movements were gentle, she could not refuse to bring him to her side, "You are an immortal, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, we cannot hurt him, especially since he is still a member of the royal family."

"Little sister, I can't get angry." Qian Yi's eyes were slightly red.

Qian Yi and Nan Yan are both from Kunlun, but their identities are different. Nan Yan is the apprentice of the water god and the only apprentice, and Qian Yi is the twelfth disciple of the Kunlun God.

The Water God also has another identity, the wife of the Eastern Desolate Emperor. She came to Kunlun just to practice the Pure Art, and Nanyan, as her disciple, naturally followed.

Qian Yi calmed down a little after hearing this, "How long will the little sister stay here."

Nan Yan smiled, "Recently there is a plague god in the world, and I came here for him. I happened to meet you, so I wanted to take a look."

She pondered for a moment, "It will probably take more than half a month. The plague god's whereabouts are unknown, and it's still a bit difficult to find him."

Qian Yi nodded slowly, "Half a month is enough," she looked at Nan Yan, "Little Sister, I can't be with you for the time being, please give me a few days, I will end my work here soon."

Nan Yan held her hand, with slight worry in her eyes, "Don't do anything that hurts yourself."

Qian Yi's heart warmed up, "I won't."

Only then did Nan Yan feel relieved, "Then you're done, use the palace bell to call me."

Nanyan left with a smile at the corner of her mouth. She turned her head and saw Qian Yi's suddenly cold eyes, and clapped her hands, accidentally turning the little white flower black.

Qian Yi returned to the hall and had recovered her previous mood. She looked at the woman standing behind the prince curiously, "Is this sister going back with us?"

Hearing this, the beauty stared at the prince with tears in her eyes, her posture was very affectionate, she had Nan Yanfang's love silk cup on her body, so she was naturally different from the past.

The prince nodded, "Naturally."

"Oh." Qian Yi didn't ask too much, which made the prince a little boring.

After chatting with King Yong for a few more words, the prince left with the beauty. Before leaving, Qian Yi looked back at King Yong, just in time to see the sarcasm in his eyes that hadn't put away yet.

So Qian Yi smiled, what is the crown prince relying on, relying on his good fate, being the first son and the eldest son, in fact, he has a good literary talent and good means, but it is a pity that he is too conceited.

Even as a crown prince, he always looked down upon his own brother when talking to him. Who would like such a person to ascend to the throne.

When freed from that shallow heartbeat, Qian Yi naturally sees through many things.

With the entry of this beauty into the mansion, and Qian Yi's intentional downplay, the prince gradually forgot about her existence, and flirted with the beauty happily and intently.

Doting on one person alone will naturally make the other concubines dissatisfied. The crown prince has not married a wife yet, and the biggest concubine in the backyard is the concubine Zhou.

Qian Yi just lit the fire lightly, and the flame instantly magnified.

(End of this chapter)