Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 82 The Evil Lord x Counsel and Abandoned Concubine 10

Chapter 82 The Evil Lord x Counsel and Abandoned Concubine 10
Even if the rain does not know that spring will go, it is clear that the summer is deep.

When Ning Zhiyuan came over, Bai Wanwan was lying on the corridor with 001, paralyzed like salted fish to enjoy the cool air.

There is a small wooden stand on the other side of the corridor leading to the pond, with a flower stand on it to block the light, and Bai Wanwan asked Xiaoxiao to set up a clean mat underneath.People jump on it, put some melons and fruits next to it, and they can reach the water in the pool with their hands, which is very comfortable.

Summer clothes are not too thick, so Bai Wanwan picked out a pair of pure white Songmo and put on a pair of green trousers, her raised feet were not wearing shoes and socks, revealing her snow-white and petite feet.Mo's hair was only twisted two times and draped over his ears, looking as fresh as a water fairy jumping out of a pond.

When footsteps were heard behind her, Bai Wanwan glanced back, and 001, who was only interested in eating, drinking and having fun all day long, slipped away knowingly.

She was too lazy to get up and salute, and Ning Zhiyuan didn't care about these empty salutes.He walked up to Bai Wanwan who was young but didn't stop. Instead, he just sat down in front of her side.

The gentle breeze makes the surface of the pool ripple, which is very cool and pleasant.Bai Wanwan rested her head on one hand and looked at him: "Why is the prince free to come and sit in my little yard today?"

Ning Zhiyuan didn't speak, but spread his palms towards Bai Wanwan.Bai Wanwan subconsciously put her face on it.His hands were slightly cool, and when they touched his cheeks, it seemed that even the impetuousness in his heart could be soothed.But this scene...it's so tender! ! !

"It's nothing." Ning Zhiyuan's thin lips parted lightly: "I haven't seen you making a fuss for a few days, and I'm not used to it, so I came over to have a look."

"?? Then I would like to thank the prince for taking the time to deal with me in his busy schedule?"

Today he is wearing a pale blue thin shirt, his black hair is not pulled back, sitting there is a sight.The color of the clothes matched perfectly with Bai Wanwan.

Bai Wanwan grabbed his palm and looked carefully in it. The young man's hand was well-knit and extraordinarily slender, with no flaws to be found. No matter what he clings to, it is pleasing to the eye.

"Is the prince a fortune teller? What are you?"

"...?"

"No, I mean, do you read palms? I do!"

Ning Zhiyuan cast a skeptical look: "I don't think the girls in the boudoir will learn this."

"Oh, I was self-taught in the market when I was a child. Don't look at me on the surface, but I am actually super accurate!"

"Oh?" Ning Zhiyuan's voice was extremely long, with a bit of laziness at the end, which was extremely seductive: "Then let you take a look for me."

Bai Wanwan laughed, pretending to hold Ning Zhiyuan's hand over and over again, and when Ning Zhiyuan started to feel uncomfortable, she raised her head and coughed twice and said solemnly: "Oh, my lord's fate is very strange, I'm afraid To be alone forever."

"Nonsense." Ning Zhiyuan withdrew his hand and retorted displeasedly: "This lord sees you as a charlatan, how can someone look like this, and you are not afraid that this lord will be angry?"

"The one who relies on talent should be arrogant, and the incompetent should be flattered!" Bai Wanwan stubbornly raised her head and looked at Ning Zhiyuan: "The prince obviously cannot accept this result."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at her: "What's the result? This king already has a concubine, so why did he say that I will die alone forever?"

Bai Wanwan spread her hands: "Then how do I know, maybe the prince will drive me away in anger?"

Ning Zhiyuan frowned: "It's clear that you are the king of anger every time, why are you being unreasonable?"

Seeing that Bai Wanwan was only smiling but didn't speak, Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and swiped a pool of pineapple by his side, and a drop of the crystal water on his fingertip landed on her nose.

Bai Wanwan stretched out her hand to wipe it off, and seeing Ning Zhiyuan looking at her with a smirk, she got annoyed and got up to scoop up the water in the pool and poured Ning Zhiyuan's body.

This kind of children's tricks like playing with water is a bit superior to the two of them. In the end, Ning Zhiyuan stopped helplessly: "Okay, I don't bully weak women. There are still some official duties that have not been completed, so I won't disturb you today." Stealing life for half a day I'm free."

Bai Wanwan squeezed her throat hypocritically and said "Congratulations to the prince". Seeing the young man staggering from the back, she smiled and looked away and continued to enjoy her boring afternoon.

Ning Zhiyuan recently loves staying at home and doesn't go out, which makes Bai Wanwan have nothing to do.I just don't know how Ning Xiao and Rong Xiu are progressing.

"001, who do you think Mrs. Xing is?"

This was originally Bai Wanwan's muttering to herself, but she didn't expect 001 to respond in a serious way: "The smell on her body is very similar to that of you, the host."

"Um????"

"The host's empathy ability is very strong, maybe what can I dream of next time?"

"I believe in your evil."

This kind of probability is no less than buying a lottery ticket. Could it be that she can hit it every time?

Really can!
That night, Bai Wanwan had a very long dream.

In early spring, apricot blossoms and light rain.

It looks like Mrs. Xing, who is only [-] years old, is standing in the rain, with an oil-paper umbrella propped on her head, which just shields her from all the wind and rain.I couldn't see clearly the eyebrows and eyes of the person holding the umbrella, but the expression looking at her was gentle after all.

"Spring trip, apricot blossoms blowing all over your head."

"Which family on the Moshang is young? So romantic."

The girl's melodious singing voice was like a bird in the rain curtain. She was standing in mist with her hair on her head, but when she looked up at the man holding the umbrella, her eyebrows were as gentle as a pool of spring water.

"When we first met, it seemed like Xinghuayuli too."

The man replied: "That's right. At that time, I thought it was a fairy Xinghua who had been cultivated by someone else, but I never thought that she was a little girl with no name and no name and no whereabouts."

Mrs. Xing smiled and pretended to beat him: "You know my origin is unknown, but the prince still picked me up."

"Why would you be willing to leave you alone? Myolie no longer dislikes Ning for taking care of her family, and even helps Ning take care of her son. How can Ning have the position to despise Xing'er."

Hearing this, Bai Wanwan was a little puzzled, this man is probably the old prince.Judging from his voice, he should also be a handsome man, but the encounter between him and Mrs. Xing is indeed very romantic!
As for Mrs. Xing, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, she must have done a lot of psychological construction before accepting the old prince's three wives and four concubines.

However, the princess and Ning Zhiyuan both existed before they met. The old prince is very responsible, even though he regards Mrs. Xing as his only true love, he never abandons his old wife.And he never married anyone after that.

Falling flowers are independent, and the Swift is flying.

Like every pair of loving mandarin ducks, they once enjoyed the flowers in the spring and the moon in the autumn, and they also let off the paper lanterns on the Lantern Festival.

He planted a garden full of apricot trees for her, and in spring and summer the room would be filled with fragrance and warmth.

But now in Mrs. Xing's yard, that old apricot tree has never bloomed again.

The old prince blocked the poisoned arrow for the emperor, and died of illness on his own bed.Soon the old princess also hanged herself.

Mrs. Xing must have felt sad and desperate at the time, but Ning Zhiyuan was still young, and in order to raise the only child left by the Elder Prince, she spent the first half of her life as a concubine in the Yuan Palace.

Years have not worn away her kindness, and despite seeing more darkness and cruelty, she still maintains her gentleness.

When Bai Wanwan woke up from the dream, she seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms at the tip of her nose.In the sweltering heat of early summer, a piece of coolness was blown, spreading to the woman's raised eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)

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