She seduces the prince, and after her rebirth, she is full of evil

Chapter 8 Paintings from Hanwenfang

Li Ning'an was afraid that Yan Ziqi would destroy the deed again. Although it would be easy to get another copy, he still wanted to save the Ministry of Household Affairs some trouble.

Li Ning'an gave Hongxiu a look. Hongxiu took all the deeds, handed them to the accountant, and asked him to follow him out.

Hong Xiu did not close the door and let the accountant go about his business. She stood in the corridor, waiting for the princess to summon her at any time.

Inside, Li Ning'an saw that Yan Ziqi had calmed down and let go of him.

Suddenly I thought of the painting again and sighed.

"Hey, I wonder if if I catch Fu Minglang and give him a good beating, I can get him to tell where the painting is."

"Catch who! I'll go!"

Yan Ziqi stood up quickly and was about to go out.

Li Ning'an rushed over. When the housekeeper came in, he saw the prince falling to the ground. Princess Ning'an was holding a corner of the prince's clothes in her hand. The prince looked forward excitedly, and Princess Ning'an hit her head on his waist.

Two people were stacked on the ground.

This……

The progress is too fast.

It's just a matter of making a bowl of hangover soup.

It's shameful.

The butler put down the hangover soup and fled.

When he came out, he looked at Hongxiu standing in the corridor with admiration.

No wonder the princess's maid is not there.

He is still confused.

I hope it didn't delay the prince and princess' good things.

Li Ning'an never expected that it would turn out like this.

She saw Yan Ziqi rushing forward and wanted to grab his hand to stop him.

Unexpectedly, his clothes were accidentally pulled, and the force on both sides was strong. Yan Ziqi was dragged down and Li Ning'an was also brought down.

She just felt like stars were shining in her eyes.

Before he could say anything, the butler came in.

He didn't even give her a chance to explain, and just ran away.

Li Ningan was helpless.

But she used to be cheeky enough to chase Fu Minglang for three years without giving up.

Let the butler misunderstand.

No, it's just what she wants.

Naturally, Li Ning'an couldn't expect a drunkard to get up. He didn't want Hongxiu to come in and see her embarrassment, so he found a support himself, not forgetting to kick Yan Ziqi on the ground before pulling him up.

What a drunkard.

It's day and night.

Even if you want to catch Fu Minglang, you should do it at night.

Yan Ziqi seemed to notice something, his body felt a little cold, so he stood up with the hand Li Ningan handed over, then opened his hands and asked her to put on his clothes.Li Ning'an had never done this before, and the knots were all tied wrong.

Yan Ziqi showed his big white teeth and laughed at her.

"Xiao Anzi, why can't you even tie your clothes?"

Li Ning'an was so angry that she wanted to tear off his clothes and just ignore him.

"Hongxiu, let's go."

Li Ning'an shouted outside and went out, bypassing Yan Ziqi.

Hongxiu didn't know what was going on inside. When she saw the princess coming out, she lowered her head and left.

Only then did the housekeeper dare to come in and found the prince sitting on the chair where Princess Ning'an had sat with his eyes lowered.

Yan Ziqi said coquettishly: "Uncle, I have a headache." He glanced at the sobering soup, "Didn't daddy say you can't drink it?"

"Take it down quickly, or you will be scolded again." Yan Ziqi waved his hands, raised his feet and huddled in the chair, indicating that he did not move at all.

have to.

The prince is still drunk.

I actually went back to the past and remembered that the master was here.

The butler reminded: "This is what Princess Ning'an ordered the old slave to bring."

"When did she come?" Yan Ziqi shook his head, regaining some of his memory.

He looked down at his clothes, "Ah, Li Ning'an, this female gangster!"

Yan Ziqi clutched his robe and wrapped it tightly around himself.

He must have been drunk just now!

What did Li Ningan do!
What kind of wine did Guo Zhou bring?Not to mention that Yan Ziqi was so drunk, Guo Zhou almost demolished Hongfu Residence and had to talk to everyone before he finally sent everyone back.

What awaits Guo Zhou is naturally a meal of fried meat with bamboo poles.

"What is your identity? How dare you play tricks on him?"

"You really rely on me to love you, it's lawless."

"You and I are pretending to be grandsons outside, begging grandpa and grandma to wipe your butt, and you are causing trouble every day."

"See if I don't kill you."

The thin bamboo poles under the Minister of Punishment were so strong that the wind whistled.

It was only when his mother came out and her beloved screamed and threw herself on Guo Zhou that the Minister of Punishment gave up.

Guo Zhou was carried to the bed, holding his grandmother's hand and crying. Although Mrs. Guo felt distressed, she also knew that Prince Yan could not be offended.

"My darling, please rest for a while, and grandma will get you some money."

Guo Zhou held 500 taels in his hand, but his buttocks were blooming.

After three to five days of raising her, she still couldn't get out of bed.

Guo Zhou swore silently.

"Yan, Zi, Qi."

"I'm not finished with you!"

Yan Ziqi didn't know that. He was in the Han Bookstore at this time.

Hanwenfang has a large collection of books that can be borrowed, copied, or purchased.The owners here often go shopping for some unique paintings, either to sell them at a fixed price, or to find a day to bid for them.

On the first floor, there is a round platform in the middle, which is used as an exhibit during bidding.

There are several tables and chairs in front of it, which is considered a lobby.It can be used for literati students to calligraphy and painting, leave calligraphy treasures, and discuss poetry and songs.

There are screens and canvases of different sizes at the back, where the works of talented people will be displayed.

On the second floor, tables and chairs are placed around the railings, separated by screens made of elegant objects such as plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, and covered with light gauze, so that the people on the left and right do not know who they are.On the other hand, if you roll up the gauze in the lobby downstairs, you can see it.

It just so happened that the owner found a good painting today, so he held a bidding war.

Yan Ziqi chose a private room on the second floor where he could see the paintings on the round platform.

Sitting next to him was a pretty and graceful lady wearing a lake blue dress and a sky-blue veil.

The gauze inside the screen was rolled up, and many people on the floor could see these two people.

The woman was not shy at all. She came close to him and called him affectionately, "Langjun~" and held his arm, pointing to the paintings on the round platform, "Today I have to choose a painting for my slave family."

A scholar downstairs saw this and felt ashamed and looked disdainful. He did not dare to offend Prince Yan, so he could only mutter.

"Gaudy."

Yan Ziqi leaned back on the chair carelessly, and immediately sat up straight when he felt the woman pressing against him.

Afraid that someone would discover her identity, he didn't dare to shake off her arm, and asked in a low voice:

"Li Ning'an, it's almost done."

It’s not that she fell in love with Fu Minglang at first sight and couldn’t forget him, pestering him all the time to do something.

That Fu Minglang was really able to keep his composure.

Or maybe he really doesn't care about this silly girl.

It's a pity that she can't make Fu Minglang jealous because of her troubles with others.

Li Ning'an didn't go to the household department for a few days. Fu Minglang was glad at first that Princess Ning'an finally stopped obsessing over him.

Then, every time I arrived at the door of the household, I would look in the direction of the palace.

She has already bought the sin slave, so why hasn't she found a chance to send it to him?

The deed was really taken away by the maid next to her.

The mother thought it was a gift from the princess, so even though she was not good at managing it, she still tried her best to take care of it.

Fu Minglang didn't even care if Fu Mansion paid some money for this.

He also thought that Princess Ning'an might feel that the Fu Mansion was too good to her and would push her further.

Fu Minglang never saw Princess Ning'an.

Not by his side, nor in Fu Mansion.

Even Mingying, I haven’t seen her for several days.

You can't really think it through and don't plan to pester him anymore.

Fu Minglang felt a little empty in his heart for some reason.

He shook off those distracting thoughts and walked into Hanwen Workshop.

He found some information, maybe there is an opportunity here, and Grand Master Wen can transfer him to Zhongshu Province.

(End of this chapter)