After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

Hearing this, Ye Junhan was startled and lowered his head to look at the girl in his arms, "Why do you think so?"

Nan Xi deliberately kept a small face, stretched out her hand to slightly open the distance between the two of them, and her tone was somewhat angry.

"If you really like me, then why...why don't you touch me..."

The girl's voice was very soft for the last sentence, but it still reached Ye Junhan's ears clearly.

The man's eyes were dark, and he turned over and pressed the girl under him, "So... Xi'er is anxious? Huh?"

The upturned tail was like a hook, making Nan Xi's heart feel numb. She moved her eyes away uncomfortably, but the man's big hand pinched her chin.

Ye Junhan asked her to look at him directly, with a smile on his lips, "Why are you running?"

"I didn't run, I... oh, I feel so sleepy suddenly, I want to sleep."

She stretched out her hand to push the man away, but Ye Junhan didn't move at all. Nan Xi increased her strength, but the result was still the same.

Facing the man's dark eyes, Nan Xi was a little scared. She reached out to cover her eyes, "I...I was wrong...I will never joke again."

After a long time, a low laugh came from the top of the head, and the next second, a warm touch came from the lips.

The kiss turned from light to heavy, and Nan Xi closed her eyes unconsciously. When she came to her senses, her hands were already eagerly climbing up the man's neck.

Ye Junhan still looked calm. He turned over and hugged the girl into his arms again, his breathing unnaturally steady.

Nan Xi lay in the man's arms with a confused look on her face, but she was thinking about something else in her mind.

The two of them had just been kissing each other like that, how could this man still be so calm?Is it because she has no charm?

Thinking about it, Nan Xi lowered her head and glanced at her chest. Well, it was not rough. Should she make up for it?

Feeling the little movement of the girl in his arms, Ye Junhan chuckled, "Don't think too much, Xi'er will be fine no matter what. We still have a lot of time, so don't be in a hurry."

What the man said was somewhat meaningful. Although Nan Xi didn't understand it, she was still slightly comforted.

She nuzzled into the man's arms and fell asleep after a while.

Looking at his little disciple who was defenseless against him in his arms, Ye Junhan chuckled, "Do you really think that a master can sit back and relax like this? You are a mean-spirited little girl."

The two met in this life on the night when the emperor and empress first chose Nan Xi's consort.

In fact, that day, although Nan Xi rejected the young talents selected for her by the emperor during the day, at night, she chatted with her personal maid about the day's events.

Nan Xi felt that since she was old enough, it was time for her to find a consort, and she discussed it with the palace maid, or else she would seriously choose a talent.

As a result, the next second, the palace maid next to her fell straight to the ground, and there was a man wearing a moon-white robe with an extraordinary temperament in her bedroom.

Before Nan Xi could call the guards outside to protect her, she was hugged by Ye Junhan and forcefully kissed her.

God knows how unhappy Ye Junhan felt when he heard Nan Xi say that he wanted to choose someone else to be his consort.

How could his little disciple become someone else's bride? He didn't allow it.

As a result, this man, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, finally changed his expression.

It's strange to say that Nan Xi has never met Ye Junhan, but after being forcefully kissed by him, she didn't feel disgusted at all.

Then, she saw clearly that Ye Junhan was looking down on her.

With just one glance, her heart fell. She was surprised to find that she fell in love with this man at first sight.

"lecher……"

The familiar tone and familiar words made Ye Junhan stunned for a moment, and then the man laughed softly.

Hearing Ye Junhan laugh, Nan Xi blushed, and she pushed the man holding her in front of her, "Why are you laughing!"

"No, Xi'er is right."

The sound of "Xi'er" seemed to take away the girl's soul. She calmed down her expression and asked with a straight face.

"Who are you! How did you enter this princess's bedroom! And..."

Thinking of the kiss just now, the girl's cheeks turned crimson, Ye Junhan's eyes were gentle, "Xi'er just call me Jun Han."

"Jun Han..."

As she murmured this name repeatedly, the expression on Nan Xi's face became shy.

"Could it be that you are the flower-picking thief written in those drawing books?"

Nan Xi looked at the man's face innocently, and then muttered, "Are all flower pickers so good-looking nowadays?"

Ye Junhan chuckled and carried Nan Xi into the bedroom. The girl was so frightened that she put her hands on her chest, "You, you, you! Whatever you do, this princess will... call someone."

The voice slowly became smaller as the man approached. Nan Xi looked at Ye Junhan with a wary expression. The man chuckled and flicked his finger on her forehead.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about? Sleep."

Then, Ye Junhan actually hugged Nan Xi and slept all night. At first, Nan Xi didn't trust this man and refused to close her eyes.

But later, smelling the cold fragrance coming from the man, her eyelids started to twitch.

Then without realizing it, I actually fell asleep and had a good night's sleep.

From then on, the two began to communicate secretly, and Nan Xi also rejected the consort chosen by the empress because she had feelings for her.

The next day, Nan Xi opened her eyes and found that Ye Junhan beside her had not left.

She sat up in a panic, glanced outside several times, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one came in.

"Jun Han, why are you..."

Ye Junhan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl beside him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Afraid of being discovered?"

Nan Xi was stunned for a moment, then she puffed up her face and said, "Well, I'm afraid that you will be discovered by the palace maid, spend the night in the princess's chamber, and then be arrested and punished."

Although Ye Junhan was not discovered the previous few times, and Nan Xi never asked about the man's identity.

But if someone really discovers Ye Junhan's existence, Nan Xi can't guarantee whether he can really save him.

Seemingly sensing the girl's concerns, Ye Junhan smiled and reached out to rub her hair, "Don't worry."

Three words easily made Nan Xi feel relieved. She leaned into the man's chest, her voice a little muffled.

"Are we going to keep going like this?"

Hearing the deep meaning in the girl's words, Ye Junhan's expression became gentler, "No, trust me, eh?"

"Okay, then I'll trust you again."

After that day, Nan Xi never saw Ye Junhan again, but she still firmly believed that the man would keep his promise and come back to her.

However, before she had time to wait for Ye Junhan to come back, she received news that the enemy was attacking the city.

On Nan Xi's birthday, the imperial city was captured by the rebels, the emperor and the queen died one after another, and her royal brothers all died at the hands of the rebels.

As the princess of the imperial city, Nan Xi stood on the wall of the imperial city wearing a red dress.

In the palace behind them, the rebels were massacring wantonly, and bright red and dazzling bloodstains and corpses could be seen everywhere.

The light in Nan Xi's eyes slowly disappeared. She was waiting for Ye Junhan to come to her.

But until the rebels found the city wall, the white moon still did not appear.

The girl was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but with a smile on her face, "As Princess Ping An, I swear not to be a prisoner, and I am willing to die for my country!"

After saying that, Nan Xi jumped down from the city wall, and with a "bang", bright red blood burst out from under the girl's body.

As she lay dying, the girl looked at the blue sky, and a face appeared there.

"Jun Han... see you in the next life..."

At the same time, Luoyue Peak.

"Xi'er!"

Ye Junhan appeared at the door of Hanyue Palace in a flash, and the next second, an icy blue ball of light flew towards him quickly.

That was the soul of Mu Nanxi, who had experienced two reincarnations but both died young.