The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 35 Sure enough, are you still impatient again?

Nan Wan found out that this guy still had to give him a hard time.

Coaxing with soft words is useless at all.

As soon as she got tough, he was obedient.

On the carriage.

He sat in the corner on the right, far away from her.

Nan Wanqi stepped on the soft ground with one hand resting on her knee, sitting like a rogue and uncle.

"Luo Wuchen, I think we need to have a good talk!"

"Talk about what?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Wuchen looked up at her.

The black eyes are like pools, with a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"I think your unprovoked anger needs to be curbed!"

A hint of self-mockery flashed across the man's dark eyes.

Sure enough, are you still impatient?

He pulled his lips, and the raised lips were more ironic.

"You don't like me touching other men, I can understand. I also promise you that from now on you will be the only man. However, some men are just friends, you can't forcefully imagine that I have an affair with them, Lose your temper."

"Take the matter of Hua Qingxiao today, if Eunuch Zhang didn't stop you, would you still want to kill him?"

"Yes."

Luo Wuchen's voice was as cold as ice, and the chill in his eyes was enough to pierce the bones.

Any man who gets close to her should be damned!
Nan Wan choked on a sip of tea.

"Not even friends?"

She offered to give in.

The man's dark eyes looked at her.

His dark eyes drooped down: "If you don't like it, you can still treat me like before."

Although he would feel uncomfortable, Nan Wan would never beat him like before.

"never mind."

She sat down towards Luo Wuchen.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pressed him into her arms, and patted his back: "You can do whatever you want. I mean, if something like this happens in the future, you should be more rational. His body is weak, he can't bear the qi, and his temper can't fluctuate so much. Otherwise, no matter how angry the wound is, when will it heal?"

"hiss--"

The carriage jolted.

Nan Wan hurriedly protected Luo Wuchen's head, and hugged him to protect him.

Her back hit the hard board, and she gasped in pain.

"what happened?"

"Princess, there is danger, you hide inside and don't come out!"

"Another group came to die."

Nan Wan snorted coldly. Every time she went out every three days, she would be assassinated. They didn't bother them, but she did.

Soon, there were crackling and fighting sounds outside.

She leisurely and elegantly brought a piece of pastry to the man in her arms and fed it to him: "You haven't eaten all day, so eat something to fill your belly."

"Eunuch Zhang is a master of martial arts. No matter how powerful an expert is, he can't pass three moves. Don't worry, it's fine."

The sound of fierce fighting, but within the time of half a cup of tea, it subsided into calm.

The carriage moved again.

Nan Wansu opened the curtain with her hands and looked out: "Did you take poison again?"

"Yes, they obviously came prepared. The slaves tried their best to keep their lives alive, but they had poison hidden in their mouths."

"Ah--"

Thin lips curled into a sneer, "My brothers and sisters really love me deeply."

Repeated battles and defeats, again and again.

There is no fear of losing their manpower.

"Princess?"

"Let's go back to the mansion first. After shopping for a day, I'm so tired that I can't open my eyes."

After finishing speaking, Nan Wan looked at the man in her arms: "Baby, are you tired?"

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I didn't expect him to come back to me either.

Nan Wan fed him the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand: "It's too sweet, just eat a piece to pad your stomach. When I get back to the house, I'll ask the back kitchen to make you some of your favorite dishes. "

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(End of this chapter)