The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 60 Assassination
this man.
Nan Wan's hand holding the teacup froze.

From the lotus pond in the snow-capped mountains, he seemed to have broken through the ice, a man who was more high-definition than a lotus flower.

The facial features are beautiful and refined, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the thin lips seem to be drawn with brush and ink. The color is dull, but there are no defects.

Such a man—

From the moment he appeared, Nan Wan's eyes fell on him and never left.

Watching him come out, and then not far from her, he sat down three steps away.

Put the piano on your lap, and slowly move the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious.

The brook in the deep mountain valley is murmuring.

The sound is not loud, soft and soothing.

The sound of the piano is clean, beautiful and comfortable.

Seeing her staring at He Xian in a daze, Situ Chi laughed suddenly: "He Xian, it's rare that the third princess appreciates you so much, why don't you offer tea to the third princess."

Nan Wan: "."

Appreciation is indeed appreciation.

After all, it is human nature to look at a good-looking person.

"Even Zhang Liang's son, Zhang Yu, can't compare to He Xian's appearance."

Having said that, Nan Wan looked at Situ Shuang in front of him.

The meaning I want to express is self-evident.

Embarrassment flashed across Situ's face.

Quickly poured another cup of tea for Nan Wan: "No matter how beautiful things are, they will get tired of seeing them once you get used to them. This He Xian is also too stubborn. Princess, don't you like this kind of man the most?"

The meaning of Situ Shuang's words had already been expressed to her.

She has touched the man in front of her.

only--

Looking at this man's pure and innocent appearance, it is obvious that he doesn't like Situ Shuang, and he doesn't know how she touched him.

Seeing that he didn't move, Situ Chi couldn't help but lower his voice: "I asked you to serve tea to the third princess, are you deaf?"

Then I saw the man move slightly.

He got up and walked towards Nan Wan.

The eyes are dark, like a deep pool.

In this way, he is somewhat similar to Luo Wuchen.

It's just that there is still too much difference, just because of Luo Wuchen's beauty, he can't compare.

He Xian Baiyu took the teacup on the table with his hand, but the moment his hand touched the teacup.

Suddenly, a cold and sharp dagger protruded from his wide sleeves, striking Nan Wan's face.

"brush--"

Nan Wan didn't need to hide at all, Zhang An intercepted the sharp dagger in the air.

He Xian only heard a "bang—" and Zhang An's palm sent He Xian powerlessly flying.

"Princess."

Pei Yanchu looked at her worriedly, and held her in his arms: "Princess, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The scene in front of me happened so quickly that Situ Chi and the others ended before they saw the beginning of the incident.

Realizing what happened, he was furious.

He slapped the table with his palm, and slapped a pile of delicious and fragrant meals on the table.

"He Xian, you are so brave, you dare to assassinate the princess! Come, beat me! Beat me hard!"

Groups of servants from the Shangshu Mansion stepped forward, punching and kicking He Xian who was lying on the ground.

Surrounded by five people and beating him, Nan Wan couldn't see the people inside clearly, but could only see countless pairs of feet and hands kicking him with the most vicious force.

The man did not struggle to beg for mercy.

It might be painful, but in the quiet back garden, he could hear his muffled groans.

If it wasn't for Zhang An, even if she didn't die, she would have to be injured by this man for half her life.

Situ Chi was shocked when he saw her.

Busily got up and walked in front of her, knelt down: "Third Princess, it's all the fault of this humble minister, which shocked the Third Princess. This person has a stubborn personality and refuses to bow his head. Shuang'er has trained him many times, but he has not seen the slightest Today, I wanted to let him play a piece of music to cheer up, but I didn't expect that he would be so bold as to hurt the life of the third princess!"

"Third princess, don't worry, I will pull him down right now, and order someone to peel his skin, and I will apologize to the third princess!"

Situ Shuang was also shocked.

Although she was dissatisfied with Nan Wan, she was the most valued daughter of the current empress after all. If something happened to her Shangshu's residence, His Majesty would definitely not spare the Situ family lightly.

"Young Master! Young Master! Sir Situ, please let my Young Master go! I am willing to die instead of my Young Master, Master Situ."

The sound of crying came from not far away, and immediately after, a thin and thin figure pushed aside the violent people, threw itself on He Xian, and hugged him tightly.

The five people did not stop because of this, and after receiving Situ Chi's signal, they punched and kicked together with the book boy who joined later.

Situ Chi put on a cold face: "What are you, you dare to beg for mercy in front of me! Today, I will give you a blessing and let you have a companion on the road to Huangquan! What are you still doing in a daze? Let me pull you down! "

"No. Don't, Master Situ, I beg you to let my young master go, Master Situ"

"There is no need for him! Situ Chi, your Situ family will sooner or later receive retribution for everything you have done!"

"Pull it off!"

"Ah--"

Several servants stepped forward and suppressed their master and servant.

With Nan Wan's low laugh, almost at the same time, everyone stopped their movements and looked at her in unison.

"What a temper."

Nan Wan looked at him playfully.

The man's face was bluish white because of being punched by several servants just now, and there was a lot of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He looked a little embarrassed.

But it doesn't detract from his beauty at all.

This stubborn appearance is more and more like her baby.

"Master Situ, did you snatch this man?"

"This--"

Situ Chi had a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Back to the third princess, I snatched it."

"Oh."

Respond lightly.

After all, Situ Shuang has often done things like robbing civilian men on the street with her, so it's not surprising.

But judging by the man's appearance and temperament, as well as the overwhelming hatred in his eyes that cannot be ignored, it doesn't look like he was born in a commoner family.

It seemed to see what she was thinking.

Situ Shuang said respectfully: "I don't know if the princess still remembers He Yun?"

"uh-huh?"

"This He Xian is He Yun's eldest son."

Speaking of He Yun, Nan Wan had some impressions.

He Yun, the second-rank general protecting the country, died in battle when He Xian was three years old.At the moment when her mother learned that He Yun had died in battle, she drank a glass of poisoned wine for the rest of her life.

Three-year-old He Xian was left behind, living with her ten-year-old sister.

When the father was still alive, he still valued their two young children very much.

It's just that after the death of the father and the ascension of the mother, the two orphans of the He family were gradually forgotten.

Nan Wan looked at He Xian.

The hatred in his eyes was not concealed, because of anger, his thin body was trembling violently.

The hatred that burst out from those eyes made him want to cut the person in front of him to pieces.

(End of this chapter)