The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 9 Is he a eunuch?

Nan Jia sat decadently on a high seat and lazily looked at the young talent below, she was not out of sadness.It's just that she got up too early today, and she hasn't recovered yet.

Realizing that Nanjia is not interested in this, Mo Yan is not angry, but rather happy?
And the men below have different minds, some want to please Nanjia, and some are extremely annoying to Nanjia.More people hate Nanjia and this flower viewing banquet. After all, who would be willing to marry a princess who is committed to the eunuch as her first wife?

Liu Congsheng had long been told by his family to win the position of son-in-law. After seeing Nan Jia's face, he was overjoyed, which made him more determined to please the princess and become son-in-law.

Liu Congsheng touched the box beside him, and seeing the expressions of the people on the field, his confidence increased a bit.

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly and asked softly, "Is there anyone you like?"

"No." Nanjia didn't dare to say yes
"Then take a look"

Nan Jia took a deep look at Mo Yan, this man is really...unbelievable.

Mo Yan stayed with Nanjia for a while and then was called away by Wen Sheng
After Mo Yan left, it could be seen that everyone was not tense anymore.

"You can do whatever you want," Nanjia said and slipped away.
Liu Congsheng quietly followed Nan Jia's footsteps, and stopped Nan Jia at a place where there were fewer people.

"Princess, this is a gift from my minister, do you like it?"

Nan Jia reached out to open the wooden box, and there were some Shui Lin Ge's rouge powder inside.Liu Congsheng is sure of winning the gift he gave.Shui Lin Ge's rouge gouache is very famous and often sold out, he dragged a lot of people to buy it.

Nan Jia looked at these things and glanced at her mouth, she returned the things to Liu Congsheng, she didn't like it.

"The princess doesn't like it?" Liu Congsheng's originally high-spirited smile froze

Nan Jia shook her head frankly: "I don't like it."

Liu Congsheng also reacted quickly. He smiled and asked, "What do you like, princess? I will take you to buy it."

Liu Congsheng's words had a deep meaning. What he said was to bring Nan Jia to buy it together, not to buy it for him himself.He is creating opportunities for himself.

"I love gold, silver and jewelry"

Hmm... I didn't expect the princess to like something so... tacky

Liu Congsheng didn't prepare gold, silver and jewelry because he was afraid that the princess would think he was tacky, but she didn't expect that she would like tacky ones.

Seeing Liu Congsheng's silence, Nanjia was a little disappointed: "You can't get it? Forget it."

Liu Congsheng hurriedly stopped Nan Jia who was about to leave: "I know there are rare treasures there, I can take you there tomorrow."

"Okay" Nanjia responded readily
"Princess, please take this rouge home"

In the face of him taking him to see the baby tomorrow, Nan Jia handed Rouge to Chang Li and asked her to take it back.

During dinner, Nanjia and Mo Yan said: "I want to go out of the palace to play tomorrow, okay?"

"I have business to go out with you tomorrow." Mo Yan subconsciously thought that she wanted to go out with her by himself

"It's okay, you don't need to accompany me, Liu Congsheng will take me out tomorrow."

Mo Yan's chopsticks froze, and he turned his head to look at Nan Jia with his dark pupils: "Liu Congsheng? Are you going out of the palace together tomorrow? Where are you going?"

Nan Jia shook her head: "I don't know, he said he would take me out."

Mo Yan slapped his chopsticks on the table, and asked loudly with a cold face, "I don't know where to go, so you go with him? You two just met, and you dare to go out with him?"

Nan Jia blinked, and said as a matter of course: "The person you invited must have investigated the details, I believe you!"

After Nanjia finished speaking, she still smiled at Mo Yan, as if to say it again, how much I believe in you!

Mo Yan was so angry that he couldn't get up and down in his chest. He was the one who wanted to betroth her as a son-in-law, but now she had to be alone with other men, and he couldn't stand it.

Mo Yan calmed down his emotions, and discussed with Nan Jia in a nice voice: "That's not okay, I have to supervise you when you go out with him."

Nan Jia didn't know what Mo Yan was worried about: "It will be fine."

Nanjia's continuous resistance made Mo Yan's sinister mood even more turbulent: "No, no matter what, you can't go out with him alone tomorrow."

Mo Yan's eyes were fierce, and Nan Jia was instantly upset. She asked sullenly, "Why are you so fierce?"

"I...I..." Mo Yan also realized that his tone was a little heavy. He wanted to explain his abnormal behavior, but he couldn't find a reason.

Nan Jia put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up to leave: "I'm full, I'm going back to my room."

Afraid that Nanjia would be upset, Qiusheng comforted him: "Nannan, the master didn't mean to murder you." He was jealous
Nan Jia didn't show sadness, on the contrary, she was a little cunning: "I'm preemptively making him feel that he did something wrong, and I can go out to touch the baby tomorrow."

Survival: ... I really don't worry about eating carrots
Nan Jia slept soundly late at night, while Mo Yan tossed and turned on the bed alone, his mind was full of pictures of Nan Jia and Liu Congsheng getting along.

Thinking of Nanjia hugging Liu Congsheng and acting like a baby softly, crying over his pain and pain, Mo Yan felt his heart choked up and panicked.The more you get angry, the more angry you become sober, the more sober you fantasize, and the more angry you become, this is an endless cycle!
Mo Yan opened his eyes until dawn, and did not escape from his fantasy until Xiao Fuzi told him that he needed to go to bed in the morning.

The 'emperor' who was paralyzed early sat on the dragon chair, while Mo Yan stood in the front right position.

The ministers reported some trivial matters, and Mo Yan was distracted the whole time.

Images of Nanjia marrying others and turning a blind eye to him kept appearing in his mind, and Mo Yan clenched his fists tightly.No, I won't recruit a son-in-law for Nanjia.Delicate, she can only belong to herself.

The morning court was over, and before the ministers exchanged false greetings to curry favor with Mo Yan, he left and went straight to Nan Jia's room.

Mo Yan walked to the side room and looked at the closed door, he asked the maid beside him: "The princess is still sleeping?"

The maid answered truthfully: "Well, I didn't see the princess coming out."

Mo Yan went to the door and knocked: "Nan Jia, are you up yet?"

The room was very quiet and there was no movement. Mo Yan frowned and knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

Mo Yan's eyes sank, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, the room was empty.

There was no slight ups and downs on the bed, and most of the quilt fell to the ground.

"Ha..." Mo Yan stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that fell on the ground, and strangled the quilt with his fingers to make a few marks. His dark pupils contained extremely dark emotions.

Mo Yan exuded a cold and terrifying aura all over his body: "You don't even have the intention to lie to me? He is so important? To make you disobey my order? To make you leave the palace secretly?"

Everyone was frightened by Mo Yan's expression and knelt on the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

"Ah Jiu, go find it!" Mo Yan threw the corner of the quilt in his hand to the ground

"Yes"

　Mo Yan expressed his displeasure: "Other people still hide a pillow under the quilt to fake the illusion of someone. You don't even pretend to be a disguise?"

　　"What if I pretend? What will happen to you?"

　　Mo Yan said confidently: "In order to go out with him, you still use a pillow to pretend that you are there? Is he worth your wasting energy?"

　　Nan Jia rolled her eyes: "Look! What else do you want me to say?"

　　Author of this book: Kekekeke, let me let you go.You have nothing to say?I have something to say, hey up up collection and recommendation tickets!
　　


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