All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan agreed very simply.

She is also in need of an opportunity to draw in the relationship between the two, since Fuli intends to use her, then this opportunity is not in vain.

So from this day on, Ning Yan's attitude towards Fuli is obviously not as indifferent as before. Not only did he take the initiative to ask him to serve him, even Luo Qing said bad things about Fuli to Ning Yan's face.

Not only did Fu Li feel that Ning Yan was defending him intentionally, but even the entire Liuguang Palace could clearly see it, and it even reached the ears of Empress Jiang.

Since Ning Yan suffered a serious illness last time and almost lost half of her life, the Jiang family didn't have too many demands on Ning Yan, even if she said that as long as she lived happily, she let her go.

As soon as these words came out, it provided great convenience for Ning Yan's strategy, so much so that he began to recruit Fuli to come over to watch her bed at night, and it lasted for several days.

Such a bold act led to various rumors in the palace, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, all saying that Princess Yunning disregarded her marriage contract with the Li family, and took a fancy to this proton abandoned by Qiguo.

Ning Yan didn't feel much.

This is in line with Fuli's thoughts, he wished that Ning Yan would treat him as the rumors said, then he could take the opportunity to muddy the lake and enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the autumn wind is rustling.

It was very dull tonight, and the temperature of the day seemed to be left in the air, making it inexplicably depressing.

A carrier pigeon landed silently on the window sill of a remote courtyard in Liuguang Temple, with a sealed letter stuffed in the letter bucket at the ankle.

The pigeon was caught in the hand without struggling, allowing Fu Li to take the letter away, and then it was thrown into the air and flew away with a few flaps of its wings.

In the dark room, a young man in thin clothes stood in front of the window, carefully checking the information in his hand with downcast eyes.

There was only one candle lit in the room, and the dim yellow candlelight also dimmed the superior lines and outlines of his face. There was a dead silence in this haze, and the darkness in his eyes gradually dissipated until he finished reading the last word.

dong dong dong-

"My son Fuli, the princess is going to rest, I am calling you over." A eunuch's voice sounded from outside the room.

"Here comes."

Fu Li immediately responded, handed the secret letter to the candle and burned it, then opened the door as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Zhuozi was no longer as afraid of him as he was at the beginning, when he saw Fuli coming out, the smile on his face obviously deepened, and he even dared to say some jokes while leading Fuli to the Liuguang Palace.

There was a faint smile on Fu Li's face, but the smile didn't bottom out, the way he looked at people was like looking at a dead thing.

It wasn't until entering the Liuguang Hall and seeing the girl that this emotion was put away.

The maids waiting around stepped back tactfully, and the door was closed. For a while, the hall was quiet and only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard.

"You are a little later today than a few days ago."

The girl's voice was beautiful, with a touch of calm in the warmth.

Fu Li looked up, and saw the girl sitting sideways on the couch, with one arm propped on the table and a book in her hand, her thick and slender eyelashes drooping down, trembling unhurriedly.

Her posture was lazy, and she didn't even raise her eyelids when she asked this question, and turned to the next page casually.

Fuli glanced over her slender neck, and landed on her delicately protruding collarbone for a moment, his eyes dimmed.

"There are too many people in the bathroom today, so I went late, so I came back late."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, tilted half of his face and curled his lips, and asked, "What book is the princess reading so fascinated? It's so late, be careful not to hurt your eyes."

Ning Yan closed the book without haste, and showed him the cover, and the two big characters "Seize Power" came into Fuli's eyes.

His pupils trembled, and guard flashed across his eyes.

The book that Ning Yan was reading was the most popular picture book at the moment. Just by looking at the name, one could tell how intriguing this book was for seizing power. Years later, he was taken back.

With such a coincidence, Fu Li had to guess whether Ning Yan had discovered something, and used it to test him.

"The princess likes to watch this?"

The guard in Fuli's eyes receded, replaced by slight surprise and curiosity.

"It's interesting to flip through a few pages when you have nothing to do." Ning Yan's tone was indifferent, his eyes stayed on the book for a while, and then he looked at Fu Li, his tone slightly playful.

"Speaking of it, you are also a proton, but the story is the story after all, it's all just fiction, it's too much to count."

She stood up while talking, walked to the screen where the clothes were placed, and turned her back to Fu Li, her posture relaxed and lazy.

Fu Li seemed to follow up obediently, and took off her outer shirt with gentle movements. When his cold fingertips touched the girl's bare skin, he could obviously feel a slight tremor.

"The princess thinks that Fuli can't be used much, doesn't she have the proton ability in this script?"

He hung the outer shirt on the screen, went around to the girl, and took off the red hairpin from her hair. When he lowered his head slightly, his warm breath sprayed on the girl's ears, and it turned pink in an instant.

Because of the closeness, the special cold fragrance on the girl's body penetrated into the nostrils again, and her throat became stagnant for a while.

Ning Yan lifted her eyelids and glanced at him with a half-smile, with no emotion in her tone.

"Hearing what you mean, I seem to have some ideas?"

Fuli kept moving his hands, and asked seemingly inadvertently: "If I really have such thoughts, how will the princess deal with me?"

"How to deal with it?" Ning Yan smiled, reached out and put his hand on Fu Li's chest and gently pushed it outward, leaving a gap between the two of them.

The hand circled around the young man's strong chest, suddenly clasped his sharp chin, and leaned closer to whisper.

"If you really have this kind of thought, then I will wait for you to return to the Qi Kingdom to seize power, and then find someone to tie you up as a son-in-law."

The girl's words were extremely ambiguous, but her expression still remained calm.

Fu Li couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, but was shocked by her bold words, and felt a little strange in his heart.

"The princess was joking."

"You know it's a joke." Ning Yan dropped his chin, picked up the handkerchief on the desk and wiped his hands, without turning his head around him.

"Haven't you put out the candle?"

When Fu Li came back to his senses, he saw that the girl was already lying on the bed, and the curtain of the bed was hanging down to block her figure, and she was in a haze.

Extinguish all the candles in the house, Fu Li lay on the bed outside the bed, listening to the faint breathing sound coming from the front, his eyes dimmed inch by inch.

It was a sweltering night, so he didn't close all the windows, but left one facing the couch where he slept.

With the help of the dim moonlight, his thoughts became clear little by little, and even those vague strange feelings began to agitate.