After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

Lei Yuanzhou was shocked. Uncles... When did he have such young uncles?

The seniority was there, and there was a hint of thunder and lightning between his father's brows. Lei Yuanzhou's domineering attitude disappeared in an instant.

Xie Tan's face was extremely cold. He turned around to look at Song Nihuan. Seeing that she was normal, he was slightly relieved and said, "City Lord Lei is very busy and seems to have neglected to discipline his son. I will teach him a lesson for you today so that he will remember it."

"That's the right lesson! That's a good lesson!" Lei Tingyun quickly agreed, and then he pulled his son forward and shouted, "Give your regards to your uncles!"

Xie Tan had no intention of getting entangled with them anymore, and he did not want to cause any more trouble on his trip incognito this time. However, his good impression of Lei Tingyun, who had endorsed him for ascending the throne, was cut short.

He led her to the courtyard and told the guards, "Tell them to be quiet."

Sure enough, there was no sound behind him at once. Lei Tingyun covered his crying son's mouth and dragged him onto the carriage.

Xie Tan and Song Nihuan were sitting on a stone bench in the yard. Just as he was about to speak to comfort her, he saw her clear eyes staring at him.

"Are you scared?" He stroked her long, smooth hair and said, "I will keep you by my side from now on and will never leave you alone."

"Brother Tan." She looked at him quietly and asked, "If I leave you, will I always encounter people like this and encounter things like this?"

If the emperor's personal guards were not around, and if she was alone with Lan Zhi, what would be the consequences?

Xie Tan was silent for a moment and looked at her, "I won't leave you alone."

He is already the emperor, who can take her away from him?

Will not.

He was no longer the boy who couldn't protect her.

Song Nihuan felt that when she was in the Xie family, she thought she would stay there for the rest of her life. She relied on Xie Yunji wholeheartedly and felt lazy and comfortable.

But fate would not allow it and showed her unceremoniously that nothing lasts forever.

Xie Tan is a good person, but he is the king of a country and he has greater responsibilities.

Drunken words are touching, but how much truth are there in such touching words?

If a young man from a noble family does not take concubines or maids, he can be praised for his infatuation, but if she is the exclusive favorite of the monarch, then she is a demon concubine.

She is also a demon concubine who is destined to have no children.

Xie Tan's attitude towards her was simply that she was the first person he liked, and people always care a lot about the first feeling they have.

It is easy for people to be trapped by things that are out of reach and unattainable.

But obsession and love are not the same thing.

She was touched by his drunken words last night that he wanted to make her the queen, but she was just touched.

She didn't dare believe it anymore.

Xie Tan looked at the desolation and sadness on her face, and his heart seemed to be pinched. He held her in his arms and whispered, "Don't think too much. Nothing can separate you and me. I... miss you enough, how can I let you leave me again?"

The breeze swayed her hair, entangled with his. Song Nihuan sighed softly and hugged his waist.

After this incident, Xie Tan was worried about it. He gave her a BMW car that symbolized status and position, and a gold medal that was like "the emperor's personal presence", but she still fell into danger. After thinking it over, he finally knew where her uneasiness came from...

She is too weak.

No ability to protect oneself.

She used to be a passionate and righteous girl who protected others, but now she needs protection everywhere. How can she be happy?

The next day, Xie Tan placed his green-blade knife on the table in her room.

Song Nihuan recognized this knife; it was the one Xie Tan carried with him yesterday.

He is very agile and nimble, especially with a knife.

She smiled at him, her fair face was so beautiful and charming that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Xie Tan pretended to be serious, made a fierce expression, and said, "Don't laugh. Look at me like this."

Song Nihuan nodded and followed suit, but she looked even more adorable and cute.

Xie Tan was helpless and waved his hands, saying, "It's better not to make any expression."

Then he handed the knife to her and said, "Want to learn some self-defense skills?"

"Can I?" she asked in surprise, looking down at the knife in her hand. It was very heavy, with a shark skin green scabbard inlaid with red gems, and it looked quite old.

"As long as you want to learn, you can." Xie Tan said.

He thought about it and realized that it was impossible for Song Nihuan to practice martial arts now given her age and physique. Besides, she was under his protection most of the time. If she encountered danger, it would be a close combat with the bad guys like yesterday. It would be better to teach her some close combat self-defense skills.

He looked into her dark eyes and said, "Martial arts do not necessarily require equal strength to win. You once asked me how I learned the skill of killing in four or five years. There is actually a trick. I will teach you now."

What he wanted to teach her was not the lower three-section moves, but the key points he had figured out when he was obsessed with medical theory, and later applied them in close combat.

"The meridians are all over the body. The wrists, inner legs, neck, and ankles are all vulnerable places." Xie Tan pulled her up and extended the scabbard along her arm. "Here, here, touch here. The blood flow here is very fast. If you get injured, you can't stop the bleeding in a short time."

"What will happen if a person loses too much blood? In serious cases, he will die, or at least he will lose his combat effectiveness." He handed the scabbard to her, and his movements became slow, allowing her to see every key point clearly. "Come, use the moves I just used to restrain me."

Her eyes were bright and extremely serious.

……

By noon, Song Nihuan's nose was red and she was panting. Xie Tan bent down slightly to block the increasingly scorching sun for her.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Xie Tan was obviously stunned for a moment, then he held her in his arms, lowered his head and bit her lips with a smile...

"Is this a thank you gift to me?" His voice was gentle, but his heart was burning.

Song Nihuan hugged his waist and pressed her face against his chest. His heartbeat was steady and strong, which made her feel at ease for no reason. Somehow, she even wanted to cry.

"Brother Tan," she murmured against his chest, "Aren't you afraid that I'll leave you once I learn how to deal with bad guys?"

Xie Tan replied: "If that day really comes, I hope that even without me by your side, you will still be able to protect yourself."

Song Nihuan's heart suddenly felt a delicate pain.

Since she was young, her father wanted her to be a lady, learn the art of playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, making tea and arranging flowers, and later learn how to manage household chores from her mother, all in the hope of finding a good husband and pleasing his family. Later, she became a prostitute, and was asked to recite poems, write couplets, dance and play music, and do everything to please others.

No one ever asked her, do you want to learn?

No one ever asked her to be self-reliant or taught her the skills to be independent.

She reached out and climbed onto his neck, her eyes sparkling with tears, and said, "How silly."