My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 13 All Kinds of Beauty

"Well," Rong Xian looked at it thoughtfully, without paying attention, "Of course it's in your room."

Wei Wan swung his spear and drew a mark in the air. The blade of the spear was pointed at the black lacquered mother-of-pearl table in the boy's hand. The hand holding the gun was shaking with anger.

Of course Rong Xian knew what she was going to say, and she kindly understood: "It's also in your room."

"There is also this tea set, the carved bed, the dressing table, the screen, and other decorations that have been set up in the room. They are all from your room, ha, and the bottle of begonia in front of your window." There is no need for her to continue asking. , Rong Xian counted out the varieties and reported them to her.

Wei Wan suppressed his trembling breath: "Without a stick of incense, you emptied everything in my room?"

The ending sound was so high that the courtyard fell silent for a moment.

Pian Rongxian was ignorant, took a sip of tea, and said with admiration in his tone: "This is also thanks to the servant in your house, which is extremely effective!"

"The servant of Prince Huaiwu's mansion will listen to you?"

"Maybe it's because I'm innocent,"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Wei Wan's lips, and a few large characters were clearly written on his brows and eyes: Do you think I'm stupid? !

Rong Xian put down the tea bowl, "I just hinted a few words that I have an indescribable relationship with you."

This statement was so straightforward that Wei Wan gritted his back molars and inhaled: "This is what you said about living under the fence? It's not easy to be extravagant?!"

Rong Xian's face did not change, he blinked his rather innocent fox eyes at this time, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he felt aggrieved: "Yes, if it weren't for the difficulty, the furnishings would have to be reworked, but I am new to the house. You are definitely reluctant to spend money on me, so I have no choice but to plan it myself."

With a sound of "ding", the red-tasseled gun was embedded in the ground, and Wei Wan's eyes flashed with anger: "Then you plan to do something in my room."

"Since you are so reluctant to part with it," a glimmer of light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, hiding it from outsiders, "why not... the main house of Wan Pavilion belongs to you, and I can live in the side room."

Wei Wan glanced at the word "Wanting" inscribed on the courtyard, it is noble yet elegant, it is the courtyard where she lived when she was young, and she was the one who pestered Rong Xian to inscribe it to her.

If it is said that Fuyun Pavilion is scholarly and boudoir-like, full of charm, then this Wanting Pavilion is quaint and full of wild charm.

The most eye-catching thing in this pavilion is the rich peach tree, which blooms in spring and bears fruit in autumn. Its luxuriant branches quietly spread across the courtyard wall, circling around the banyan tree next door. Under the most solid branch here, there is a Colorful hemp rope swing.

Everything in this courtyard condenses the traces of her and Rong Xian's childhood, she has not set foot here for a long time.

Rong Xian stared intently, with a smile on his lips, obviously condescending, but Wei Wan didn't feel that he had the upper hand at all.

She clenched the red-tasseled gun tightly in her hand and stood behind her, afraid that if she couldn't help it, she would scratch his smiling face: "It's just a display, if you don't want to part with it, just give it to Mr.

"However," Wei Wan has been marching for many years. He is not used to being manipulated by others and has a bright smile.

Rong Xian's long and narrow fox eyes raised slightly, staring at her with hope, seeing Wei Wan's beautiful complexion, with a charming smile on her brows, he knew that this ghost girl was definitely going to come back for revenge.

However, he was happy that she was so willful. For some reason, when he saw this girl again this time, he always felt an unspeakable sadness in her.

In fact, although he traveled around the world for three years, he would come back every once in a while to take a look, but she didn't know it.

"Sir, you are a guest of the Huaiwu Prince's residence. You should treat him as a celebrity. The servants are rough, and you may neglect your husband. I will find some young and beautiful girls for you." Wei Wan smiled. Unable to conceal his pride, Rong Xian was famous in Jinyang when he was young, with a white horse and black armor, and red brocade hair, he was the most dazzling young man in Jinyang.

Once, a daughter from an aristocratic family led other daughters of an aristocratic family to imitate the ancient method of throwing flowers and fruits into the cart. The scene was spectacular with red flowers and green willows, but his face was cold and solemn. He swiped the silver pole with a spear and tore hundreds of silk handkerchiefs. It becomes silk rain.

At that time, she was hiding in the sleeves of a group of noble ladies, laughing at him for not understanding the style.

I don't know whether it was because he looked too proud, or because he was too obviously gloating about his misfortune, that he got off his horse, jumped up to the attic, and ran straight towards her.

Before he was in front of her, he vomited while leaning on the railing, and then he snatched her silk handkerchief almost like a robbery, and the tails of his eyes were red, like a trapped animal rushing out of a cage.

While covering his nose, he did not forget to patrol around the group of noble ladies viciously and gloomyly.

Later, she heard that all the noble ladies present that day were ill. What's more, they got married soon and never mentioned Rong Xian again.

Now that I think about it carefully, I'm afraid it has something to do with him.

The voice fell slightly, Rong Xian raised his fox eyes lightly, very slowly, the smile on his lips remained the same, but gradually cooled down: "Please think again, Jun."

"Chen, I'm not a lord who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so I can't help..."

With a chuckle, it scattered with the wind, even though he didn't say what was inevitable, but Wei Wan really felt the cold wind invading his muscles, his eyes widened in an instant, and his red and white face in tune with Fangshi opera made him One sang.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the corner. Immediately, his slender hands wrapped around Wei Wan's waist, with a graceful smile, he put the red tassel gun on the ground: "Look at the way Wu An is wielding the sword and spear, sir. It’s so scary.”

She suddenly fell down, her hair bun bumped into Rong Xian's shoulders, her phoenix eyes were lifted up in displeasure, and met the indisputable pale face, the hand attached to her waist was slowly caressing her The tightness of her waist caused her to frown, thinking about Rong Xian's gaze just now, just as she was about to look towards the corner, she felt a slight chill in her jaw.

It was Rong Xian's black jade gilt fan, the fan bone was against her chin, and she lifted it slightly: "Mr. Wu An welcomed the servant into the mansion with the courtesy of a guest, didn't he just want to have a good time with the servant, why bother with something so beautiful?" The girl is going to test your body, even if you know that Lord Wu An is handsome and beautiful, no one can surpass you."

Wei Wan felt the weight gradually increasing around his waist, and immediately, a smile broke out on the corner of his lips, and Dan Kouyu's finger went up to the hand holding the fan: "Servant? Hiss, there are no rules,"

"You want to be a slave." Wei snatched the black jade fan and reached his heart, "Since ancient times, men have been so lucky. Just relying on a beautiful wife and concubines may not necessarily result in results. Wealth and power have to go hand in hand. There are not a few people who are on the rise, but they still want to set up a chaste memorial archway to show their outstanding talents and learning. After all, I am the king's relative to enshrine Wu'an Lord. Even if I recruit a servant, I still have to watch my character so as not to hurt the honor of the royal family. Right, Ting Nu."

Hearing this, Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, feeling the strength at the tip of his heart, and his fingertips climbed up to the soft white skin, "Yes, Tingnu is willing to accept Lord Wu An's examination, and he is willing to do so."

He lowered his head, with his thin lips close to those innocent ears, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I thought your Huaiwu Palace was some kind of unbreakable iron wall, it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, Wei Wan gritted his teeth, climbed up his bamboo-like jade neck with both hands, and lowered his voice: "Spies have no holes to get in, which makes people more suspicious."

"Don't quibble," Rong Xian raised his hand, and touched the soft earlobe with his fingertips, rubbing it lightly, "Now, you have to move if you want to move, and you have to move if you don't move."

"No," Wei Wan tilted his head, trying to avoid his fingertips, but the hand seemed to be stuck to her earlobe, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he let him go, "The inner courtyard of Prince Huaiwu's mansion, Only Fuyun Pavilion, Pijing Pavilion, and Banlan Pavilion belong to me, except for these three places, there are a large number of Butterfly Bone Guards stationed secretly, treating them like iron walls, Song Ci is still in Fuyun Pavilion, I can't move."

Rong Xian's fox eyes fell on the slightly reddish earlobe, just like the begonia plant in front of the main window, his eyes gradually darkened: "You worry about the daughter of the guilty minister, don't worry about brother, the Fuyun Pavilion is as solid as gold, but the Banting Pavilion is like gold. It has become a dragon’s pond and a tiger’s den.”

"You are surrounded by wolves, Wei Wanwan, you are really heartless."

Wei Wan raised his phoenix eyes slightly and landed on the veins on his jade neck. He was slightly startled. After hearing this, he calmly looked away and said, "Conscience is meant to be given up."

"Are you serious?" His breath was a little warm and moist, and his tone of voice was somewhat unwilling, "Your Fuyun Pavilion is quite dark."

"Yo, my lord knows the ways of the Yin-Yang School, you're wild." Wei Wan narrowed his eyes, and looked at the lotus flower essence from a distance.

"You are so yin and yang," Rong Xian chuckled angrily, pinching the curve of her waist: "I can't do anything, but I can do everything."

At this moment, Wei Wan seemed to have caught a glimpse of the young man praised by the aristocratic family, and many aristocratic families praised him maliciously.

His unrestrained dignity and frivolity made the rich and powerful get rid of their guards, thinking that he had already been infected by Jinyang's luxury and gold, but it was all a disguise for his self-protection. Made of flesh and blood, made of bamboo blades, the day when the sword breaks through the bamboo, it will show its sharpness and shock the government and the public.

"Most of the Fuyun Pavilion is my maidservant, and wherever I go, there are them. It doesn't make much sense whether I move or not."

"I will take care of you." Rong Xian raised his head and counted the cicada-like eyelashes with his fox eyes.

Hearing this, Wei Wan's hand on his shoulder froze. She knew that his words were not false. Since she entered Jinyang at the age of five, Rong Xian had indeed taken care of everything in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Her long eyelashes were pressed down to cover her slight hair. It seemed unnatural, but in just a moment, he returned to his calm expression: "I'm used to being pampered, and I can't bear to be wronged."

"Tsk, Jiaoli squeamish," he said with long narrow fox eyes, full of desire, but the tone of the question was in a confident word order, "Die Guwei, how many people are completely trustworthy?"

Wei Wan pursed her lips lightly, eating Die Gu Wei's behavior really took her a lot of effort, Die Gu Wei had to submit the details of the Huai Wu Palace to Jin Que every half a month, so she couldn't make a big move, so she had to take it slowly , Cautiously corroding: "The Sphenoid Guard has a group of 20 people, only Die Jia and Die Yi, the leaders of the Sphenoid Guard, are mine."

"Capture the thief first and capture the king first, it's really promising." To replace Diejia, who is famous all over the world for cutting gold and cutting jade, it should be by no means an unknown person.

"I haven't seen a mountain pine follow you so far."

"I didn't think you would find out, so I didn't let him follow."

Rong Xian straightened up, pressed Wei Wan's head on the side of his neck, glanced at the servants in the courtyard, saw that they were almost cleaned up, and said: "Stay back, and let this slave serve Lord Wu An properly."

The clear green bamboo breath filled her nostrils, making her face slightly hot, and also made her feel a little relieved. Hearing this, her eyebrows were dissatisfied: "You look down on me?"

"It's because I'm blind." Rong Xian smiled fox-eyed for a while, and then he suppressed his smile after being cleared away, "I'm shallow-hearted. The person who sent him must be blinder than me."

Immediately, Wei Wan's phoenix eyes also returned to the cold and sassy look, and he grabbed Rong Xian's collar with his bare hands, and stood up straight with his strength. Then, Dan Kou and his jade fingers carefully arranged his clothes along the skirt, casually: "King Wei I feel that I have the butterfly bone guards, so I will never install these broken pieces again. The Zuo Shi party, I don’t think I can accomplish any big things. If I want to install any spies, I should put them in Yanmen Pass. Only the one from Yunyanghou’s mansion , I've been quite restless lately."

Rong Xian lowered his eyes, and the folds of his clothes came into view. He didn't care that an expensive piece of clothing was about to be discarded, but when he looked up, he saw that beautiful and beautiful person, who was trying to improve his appearance, he couldn't help feeling A little bit of a smile, the fox's eyes fell on the graceful waist, and the eyebrows were twisted. When Qianwei was raised by him, there was still some soft flesh in the waist, but now the muscles are flexible, looking thin, frivolous and weak , as if he could cut it off with a little effort.

He glanced at the red-tasseled gun on the ground again, and couldn't help thinking for a while: "Will the servant not give you food?"

"What?" Wei Wan was taken aback, unable to react for a moment.

"You're as thin as a hemp stick, who is hungry for you?" Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes were full of confusion. Wei Wan's Wang Zong's wealth should not be so clear even if he is in a prison, let alone Huai Wu. Everyone in the royal family respects her, and the one Wei Chi married is also heard to be a good match, so she must not be a good match.

Hearing this, her phoenix eyes shrank suddenly, she looked down at her waist in disbelief, and gritted her teeth, finally unable to bear it, then, her lips curled up, and she raised her foot to step on Rong Xian's chest, With all his strength, he was pressed hard against Diao Luan's soft couch: "Who are you talking about, like a hemp stick?"

"Take a note, do you understand!" Wei Wan stepped on him, put one arm on his knee, and leaned closer, "Willow waist, all kinds of charming, have you ever heard of it, I have a curly waist, and it is not full when I hold it, You know nothing!"

Rong Xianben was immersed in his own thoughts, and a heavy pressure on his heart pulled him back from his thoughts. He saw that Wei Wan looked like a mountain bandit who robbed a good family. He didn't have time to look at his situation and burst out laughing. There were waves of laughter in the empty courtyard, which lasted for a long time.

Wei Wan frowned Yuanshan, felt the vibration of the chest under his feet, and increased his strength: "I'm laughing!"

Rong Xian smiled and coughed twice. Her slender fingers grasped the ankle of the jade foot and rubbed the protruding joints. The other hand fell on her pearl-embedded cloth shoes. She was not surprised. Wipe the dust off the sides of her shoes.

Wei Wan stood condescendingly, hummed and retracted his feet, picked up the red tassel gun on the ground, blocked it behind him, and said before stepping out of the Wan Pavilion: "You evil fox."

Rong Xian came to his senses when he lost sight of that pretty back, thinking about the touch of his palm on that graceful waist, licked his lips, and chuckled softly: "It's quite delicate."

　The first second to hold back: "Do you understand?"

　　In the next second, he held back: "You know what a fart!"

　　The current relationship between Rong Xian and Wanwan: they are close friends, and they are also like brothers.

　　In fact, there are some people in Wan Wan who like Rong Xian. Wan Wan entered Beijing at the age of 5, and Rong Xian was 9 years old. That year, Wan Wan met the most outstanding young man in Jinyang and Kyoto. It amazed Wan Wan's youth who has been around for decades, but Wan Wan Wan Wan has a big picture, ever since Rong Xian cheated to death, Wan Wan felt that the relationship between them was an abyss of hatred for the destruction of the country, so Wan Wan's emotions would be more complicated, and she never looked for Rong Xian in her previous life.

　　Rong Xian should also like Wan Wan, after all, he is the sideburn begonia he raised, but he thought it was other emotions. In fact, Rong Xian has always been by Wan Wan's side in his previous life, but Wan Wan didn't know it.

　　When it comes to the relationship between the two of them, I will say a few more words, um... the premise of me being an author is that I am a reader. Many female protagonists and female darlings will subconsciously feel humble when they are in a crush. That is your white moonlight, but Wanwan will not, forever.Whether it is Rong Xian's teaching to Wan Wan, or Wei Wang's output to Wan Wan, they all tell Wan Wan in action that you are very noble, there is no need to back down, no need to chase, all stars are coming to you.

　　And I want to tell all the girls who have been, are, and will be in crushes in real life by means of pleading: You are noble, you are very good, you are loved by your family and accompanied by friends, don’t wrong yourself because of love, only you Enough self-respect, self-love, independence and self-improvement can make others see your shining self.

　　That's it for today. (Extra: Changfengdu is so good to watch! Addicted to chasing dramas)

　　
　
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