What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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Ying Shuosuo at the side had quick eyes and hands, and with a 'slap', he raised his hand and hit Nan Fengjing on the back of his hand.

"Mother, it hurts." Nan Fengjing withdrew his hands, looked down, the back of his hand was already red.

"Shh." Ying Shuosuo made a silent gesture, and signaled the people behind him to step back, lowering his voice, "Don't bother her."

Nan Fengjing caressed the back of his red hand, his eyes almost rolled out.

What about the rushing momentum just now?

"Mom, didn't you say you wanted to see her? Why did you come out?"

Walking out of the room, Nan Fengjing got angry and deliberately said to Ying Shuosuo.

"Didn't I see it?" Ying Shuosuo raised his chin and snorted towards Nan Fengjing, "People who see her see her eyes, look at those eyes, no more, no less, exactly two Oh, how nice it is."

Nan Fengjing: "..."

"Okay, actually, I'm just worried, and I want to see if you've really taken it easy this time."

Ying Shuosuo looked at the door of the room, and said slowly, "My mother is most afraid that you will make something out of nothing and deceive the king. Now that there is really a girl who lives in your house, my heart is finally at ease." Come down. No matter what outsiders say, this girl can be regarded as half-footed into the door of my Nanfu."

Nan Fengjing scratched the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were erratic.

Ying Shuosuo got angry when he saw that his family was full of ghost ideas, and he gave Nan Fengjing an angry look, and said, "Your temperament is not as quiet as your eldest brother. Although the emperor has already given you a marriage, this The girl was seriously injured, we can't be in a hurry, we have to wait for her to recover from her injury before talking about the marriage. You must be down-to-earth, don't let this girl live in my Nanfu, and you With the name of husband and wife, you will do hateful things, if I find out, I will definitely not spare you."

Nan Fengjing pouted, extremely helpless.Yuan Xiaoyan is a man, what kind of hateful things can he do?I can't do it even if I want to.

Nan Fengjing finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off the eldest princess and her party.

Unexpectedly, he could get away with it by mistake. Nan Fengjing walked slowly and returned to Yuan Xiaoyan's room.

Qianzi and Daji were still guarding the door, and when they saw Nan Fengjing, their slightly pale faces softened.

"Let's all go down." Nan Fengjing said, pushed open the door and walked in.

The 'white rice dumpling' on the bed was still lying dutifully.

Nan Fengjing wanted to laugh a little. From a distance, Yuan Xiaoyan's tightly wrapped head looked not only like a white rice dumpling, but also like a large white beehive, which was ridiculous.In the whole world, probably only his own mother would mistakenly think that Yuan Xiaoyan was seriously injured and bandaged him like this.

The more Nan Fengjing watched, the more he couldn't help it, he laughed out loud, then walked to Yuan Xiaoyan's bedside while laughing, reached out and tapped his forehead.

"Get up, everyone is gone, don't pretend anymore." Nan Fengjing pulled up the chair and sat by the bed.

"Ma'am gone?"

Before Yuan Xiaoyan on the bed could react, a round head suddenly popped up on the floor at the end of the bed, startling Nan Fengjing so much that he almost fell off the chair.

What crime, why did he suffer these things today.

Juanzi's sudden appearance was actually squatting, and her feet were numb. Unexpectedly, Nan Fengjing was frightened. She quickly got out from the end of the bed and knelt down to admit her mistake. , and then hid at the end of the bed."

Nan Fengjing stabilized his mind and waved his hands to indicate that he was okay. At the same time, he noticed that Yuan Xiaoyan on the bed had opened his eyes and was propping up his arms to sit up, so he stretched out his hand, intending to help him up.

Although Yuan Xiaoyan was bandaged like a white rice dumpling, the wound was actually healed. It is not a problem for him to go to the backroom today and sit up. Therefore, when Nan Fengjing stretched out his hand to hold his arm, he felt Instead, he was taken aback.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Nan Fengjing in surprise, especially when he found that the young master was so close to him, he was even more stunned.

Did the fake show really happen?

Yuan Xiaoyan frowned, feeling awkward being supported by Nan Fengjing, but after all, it was only a good intention, and it was not easy to refuse too clearly, so he had to follow Nan Fengjing's movements, slowly got up, and sat against the head of the bed .

Then he untied the gauze from his head.

The situation just now was very urgent, the gauze on Yuan Xiaoyan's head was wrapped in a mess, it was wrapped all over his head, and it was difficult to untie it, when he raised his hand to fumble for the knot, he saw Nan Fengjing suddenly smiled Laughing, he stretched out his hand again.

Yuan Xiaoyan didn't know why, so he shrank his neck reflexively, avoiding the hand that was about to touch the top of his head.

Yuan Xiaoyan's evasive movement was so big that Nan Fengjing's movement of reaching out his hand was stopped immediately.

With his hands hanging in the air, his face was slightly astonished.

But Yuan Xiaoyan was even more astonished than him, what happened to the young master?

Yuan Xiaoyan couldn't understand Nan Fengjing's intentions, seeing his actions just now, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Nan Fengjing wanted to help him change the gauze?Yuan Xiaoyan immediately vetoed this absurd idea in his mind.

As a commoner himself, even if he agreed to pretend to be Nan Fengjing's fiancée, but now there are no outsiders around, who is he pretending to be for?

While the two were silent, Juanzi stepped forward and swiftly untied the white gauze on Yuan Xiaoyan's head.

As for Nan Fengjing, after giving up his position to Juanzi, he realized that his actions just now were too aggressive. He couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment on his face, touched his nose, and quietly took two steps back.

The gauze was untied, and Nan Fengjing asked: "Didn't I ask you to change your clothes just now? Why are you dressing up and pretending to be sleeping?"

This question was asked by Nan Fengjing to Yuan Xiaoyan, but Juanzi responded: "Master, I don't know something, it was really a thrill just now, Brother Xiao Yan hasn't changed his clothes yet, Brother Xiao Zheng is here Shouting outside that the madam has arrived, the slaves have been thinking about it until this time, it must be too late to do their hair and make-up, so they came up with a plan, first wrapped Xiao Yan's face tightly, and then pretended that he had just finished drinking the medicine He looked sleepy. Time was tight, and it was almost too late. I helped Xiao Yan cover the quilt, and because I didn't have time to escape, I had to hide under the bed. Fortunately, I got away with it."

Yuan Xiaoyan listened quietly to Juanzi's words, thinking of the thrill just now, the corners of her mouth twitched.

After the gauze was removed, Nan Fengjing stared at the wound on Yuan Xiaoyan's left face, it was indeed bleeding.

Just after tossing, the unhealed wound will inevitably break, Yuan Xiaoyan didn't feel anything, but watched Nan Fengjing, who was treating Juanzi's wound, with a face as dark as ink.

Juanzi noticed the strange expression on her master's face immediately. After carefully treating Yuan Xiaoyan's wound, she packed it up immediately and walked out of the room.

And Yuan Xiaoyan looked at Nan Fengjing's posture, guessing that Nan Fengjing had something to say to him, so he sat quietly and looked up at him.

Nan Fengjing sat down and asked, "Did you get scared just now?"