Yang Liusi

During this period of time, there were some rumors about Prince Yu's Mansion circulating in the circle of ladies in the capital.

I heard that a few days ago in Prince Yu's mansion, a concubine who was raised outside was taken back to the mansion because of the prince's favor. Who would have expected that such a little favor would be envied by others.

It was the gorgeous and unparalleled Concubine Meng, who used to have a hearty personality, but she never expected to do such a dirty thing like dreaming of Diexiang.

This matter was found out by a wandering Taoist who waited and watched the weather, saying that this Meng side concubine must have gone mad and was possessed by evil spirits, so she did such evil things.

After this incident, the side concubine Meng was completely abolished, and even her mother's family was not welcomed by King Yu; and the little concubine who had just been brought into the mansion, her body was damaged too much, so she was reborn. Sent out of the house - I'm afraid I won't live long.

These noble ladies are very bored on weekdays, and now they finally have something that they can chat about without offending others, so they can't leave their mouths on this topic for a while, and they talk freely.

These words naturally reached Mrs. Wu's ears.

Mrs. Wu has a delicate mind, how could she not have expected that this is actually the matter of her niece?

For a while, my heart was full of ups and downs. After discussing with Wu Yuan for a long time, nothing came out of the discussion, but I just fell down and sighed. This little girl is also very courageous now, and Yang Tonghui was still so angry that she didn't go to court. She was already able to cause such a thing—and she didn't discuss it with her uncle.

"Fanyin, are you feeling better?" Yang Xianduan felt distressed.

Liu Fanyin was still so sleepy, and she had to slowly recuperate.

"It doesn't matter." Liu Fanyin watched Yang Xian running around in the room, urging the aphrodisiac for a while, and getting some candied fruit for her to sweeten her mouth. In short, she couldn't stop at all.

"Hey——" Yang Xian finally stopped, lying in front of Liu Fanyin, reached out and stroked her eyebrows, and sighed, "You have suffered."

Liu Fanyin saw that Yang Xian was wearing a bright yellow dress with two buns tied up, dressed as a little maid, very fresh and pretty, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

That day Yang Xian made a fuss in Prince Yu's mansion, and later alarmed Zhao Lin, who lost his temper a lot.

However, Zhao Lin is always a Yuwang, and he can understand things in the backyard.No matter how much he loves this daughter, it is impossible for him to dismiss all the wives and concubines in the backyard of the palace; since he can't do it, then such things will be indispensable in the future.

If this tossing continues, I'm afraid Fanyin will hate him to death, and because of this, his life wasted in vain.

Therefore, Liu Fanyin actually moved back to Liu's mansion to continue living there; however, after Xiaodie's betrayal and Meng side concubine's poisoning, Zhao Lin's inspection of the people around her was stricter.

Yang Xian was able to sneak in Qiao disguised as a little maid, thanks to many good words from Yunniang and Huaniang.

"I've wronged you." Liu Fanyin touched the corner of Yang Xian's forehead, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "It's just that if you stay here with me, you should send someone to Mr. Wu's house to say something, don't let them do it for you." You worry."

After a pause, he sighed again: "Prime Minister Yang..."

"Forget it," Yang Xian interrupted Liu Fanyin with a smile, with a very indifferent face on his face, "It's better for the old man not to know about me right now, or he will die of anger, and it will appear that I am not filial."

Liu Fanyin was stunned. When she was with Yang Xian, the indifference and indifference in her eyes would always disappear, replaced by the most common warmth and concern in this world.

If it was left in the past, she would definitely think it was ridiculous to be so entangled between father and son, so how could she mention those words to Yang Xian?

With her there, she walked out of that indifferent and cold world, and became a real and living person - full of fireworks, worry, and sense of loss.

"Uncle, I already asked someone to inform my aunt, don't worry." Yang Xian grinned. The uncle's family is most concerned about her, so she must not be so heartless.

"That's good." Liu Fanyin raised her chin and looked at Yang Xian. She changed into women's clothes, no matter whether the clothes were luxurious or simple, they would always reflect her good looks when worn on her body.Thinking in this way, Liu Fanyin couldn't help touching Yang Xian's face, um, the skin is soft and delicate, it looks like a high-quality suet jade, it feels... like a soft steamed bun, it feels so good To make people can not help pinching.

"Fanyin, your hands are so pretty." Yang Xian's eyes fell on Liu Fanyin's hands, and he couldn't help sighing.Fingers like sliced ​​onion roots, white as jade, these words flashed through her mind quickly, but none of them could perfectly describe Liu Fanyin's fingers.

Liu Fanyin looked at Yang Xian's innocent smile, and suddenly a bad thought flashed across her, she withdrew her hand, and asked with a half-smile, "Am I not good-looking?"

"Ah?" Yang Xian couldn't react, and stared at Liu Fanyin in a daze, like a kitten just waking up, ignorant of the world and innocent.

"You just said that my hands are pretty." Liu Fanyin began to tease her more, thinking about it, she restrained her smile and put on a straight face, "Could it be because I don't It looks good, so I can only praise it for its good looks?"

"???" Yang Xian was a little anxious, where did this come from?Looking up again, Fanyin's smile was no longer visible, only indifference was left in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel as if he was cooking on a hot oil pan, "Fanyin naturally looks good everywhere..."

"Then why didn't you just say it?" Liu Fanyin looked at the well-behaved kitten in front of him, and suppressed a smile. "Now that you say something like that, it's obvious that you don't mean it."

"How is this possible?!" Yang Xian was really in a hurry, stood up with a bang, and didn't feel any pain when his knees hit the head of the bed, "If my heart for Fanyin is not true at all, Let the thunder roll that day..."

"What nonsense!" Liu Fanyin did not expect Yang Xian to be really anxious. Seeing that Yang Xian had already started to swear and swear, she became anxious in her heart—she had forgotten that she had never believed in these swears in the past. Oh my life.

She stood up suddenly, covered Yang Xian's mouth, and met Yang Xian's surprised and eager gaze, her expression was soft and relaxed, she let go, and gently touched her forehead , sighed, "I believe in you."

"How can I not believe you? I believe everything you say."

"Fan Yin..." Yang Xian felt that Liu Fan Yin's voice was so soft and gentle that she couldn't help being intoxicated by it.

"In this world, if I don't even trust you, who else can I trust?"

The soft voice, the gentle temperature, like a feather, fell firmly on her lips with the gentleness that makes people fall asleep.