The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Yan Wanting's eyes, in the darkness, were as bright as a wolf staring at its prey, staring hotly at Xia Qiulian.

She wanted to move back calmly, but Xia Qiulian asked quietly, pretending to be calm.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Yan Wanting narrowed her phoenix eyes, followed Xia Qiulian and moved over.

"Guess what I want to do."

Xia Qiulian felt that her face was a little hot, she took a deep breath, and under Yan Banting's eyes that were about to eat people, she lowered her head, frowned slightly, and thought a little bit.

"I don't know why, these days I always feel weak and weak, even if I walk a few more steps, I feel tired."

Yan Wanting was taken aback, snorted heavily, turned his back to Xia Qiulian, and gritted his teeth angrily.

"I know what I'm going to do, but I've learned to make excuses."

Yan Wanting curled up into a ball aggrieved, letting Xia Qiulian lean behind her and gently pull the corner of her clothes, without moving, and ignored Xia Qiulian without saying a word.

Xia Qiulian gritted her teeth, and after a long silence, asked softly in Yan Wanting's ear.

"Does Your Highness really think so?"

Yan Wanting's voice was muffled and trembling slightly.

"I think about it, I think about it the first time I see you, and I think about it every time I see you."

Yan Wanting's words were full of deep meaning, maybe other people couldn't understand the meaning, but when Xia Qiulian heard it, he felt frighteningly straightforward and frivolously frightening.

She was dumbfounded for a moment, but felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she gritted her teeth and spat.

"You... are you a disciple?"

Yan Wanting snorted again, feeling resentful and wronged.

"It was you who asked me if I wanted to, but now I have told the truth, but you say I am a disciple."

Xia Qiulian leaned against Yan Wanting's side, her slightly cool body clinging to Yan Wanting's hot back, her cheek lightly pressed against Yan Banting's back shoulder, she rubbed against her, and closed her eyes.

"I won't talk to you anymore. You can rest. I will talk to you about other things in a few days."

Yan Wanting only felt his heart skip a beat, what did Xia Qiulian mean by saying that it will be a few days.

"Qiu Lian, you said how many days... what do you mean?"

Xia Qiulian didn't answer her, only the faint and gentle breathing came to her ears, and Yan Banting turned around unwillingly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qiulian followed her turn, turned back, and turned her back to Yan Banting, and answered after a while, but her voice was lazy and slightly soft.

"I'm tired."

Yan Wanting blinked, and stepped forward to hug Xia Qiulian into his arms.

"Okay, okay, take a break when you're tired, and when you wake up tomorrow, I'll ask you clearly."

Xia Qiulian slept very comfortably this day, and was never disturbed by nightmares all night.

It is also strange to say that as long as Yan Wanting is by her side, she will not dream at night, and she always sleeps like this until dawn.

I mentioned it to Yan Wanting.

She was very proud, saying that if she was there, she would be able to scare away all the ghosts and monsters that disturbed Xia Qiulian's dreams.

When Yan Wanting woke up the next day, Xia Qiulian had already got up, and the room was empty.

There was breakfast on the table.

After she washed up in a hurry, she asked Lu Ruan where Xia Qiulian had gone.

Knowing that Xia Qiulian took Yue'er for a walk in the back garden, she also hurried over.

Just as soon as he arrived in the back garden, Yan Wanting saw Xia Qiulian and Zhaoxiu standing side by side in a gazebo not far away with a rather intimate manner.

Yue'er was playing around on the grass beside her, and the two maids were following her closely.

But Xia Qiulian and Zhao Xiu were standing in the pavilion, seeming to be talking about something.

Originally, there were still two steps between the two of them, but Zhao Xiu got closer and closer, and Xia Qiulian didn't avoid it. Until the end, their bodies seemed to be stuck together.

Yan Wanting took a deep breath, clenched his hands tightly, his heart was stuffy and sour.

It's just that Zhaoxiu doesn't respect himself, why doesn't Xia Qiulian hide.

Isn't it true that she doesn't get close to others? Normally, she would hide when she gets close, so why didn't she dodge today.

Yan Wanting was complaining, wishing he could step forward and kick Zhaoxiu into the water.

On the other side, Zhao Xiu suddenly stepped forward on tiptoe, as if to kiss Xia Qiulian.

She stretched out her hand to lift the veil, which happened to block Yan Wanting's sight.

Xia Qiulian remained motionless, standing like a wooden stake, letting Chaoxiu move closer.

As if suddenly piercing her heart fiercely with a sharp needle, Yan Wanting's face suddenly turned pale, she gritted her teeth tightly, and said angrily in a cold voice.

"What are you doing."

Yan Wanting's voice was full of anger, like thunder on the ground, not only startled Xia Qiulian and Zhao Xiu, but also startled Yue'er who was running around on the grass.

His body trembled, and he staggered and fell on the grass. He happened to be nibbling on a small stone with his hand, his little face flushed immediately, and a layer of mist quickly filled the big black eyes, which condensed into big tears and slid down.

Although the two maids were also startled by Yan Wanting's scolding, they quickly ran forward to help her up when they saw Yue'er fell.

"Miss Yueer, what's the matter with you?"

"But it hurts."

After a brief surprise, Zhao Xiu turned his head to look at Xia Qiulian, then looked at Yan Wanting who was walking over, and saluted.

"My family has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Yan Wanting looked at Zhao Xiu who was bowing his head expressionlessly, and didn't look up at Xia Qiulian, just talking to her lightly.

"Take Yue'er back to Fenglin Pavilion. She fell asleep and asked the doctor to show her. I have something to say to Miss Zhaoxiu."

Xia Qiu looked at Yan Banting's face, and knew that she had misunderstood, and frowned slightly, and wanted to explain.

"Your Highness, don't misunderstand, Miss Zhaoxiu is just with me..."

Yan Wanting interrupted her coldly, and she finally looked up at Xia Qiulian.

"What is she discussing with you, I know."

Although Yan Wanting tried his best to hide the emotion in his eyes and pretended to be calm, Xia Qiulian was keenly aware of her panic and her...distrust.

Sure enough, Yan Wanting still didn't believe her.

These days seem to be peaceful and harmonious, but they are just a beautiful appearance, Yan Wanting has never believed her.

Xia Qiulian's pale face turned pale again.

"What is the meaning of this, Your Highness?"

Yan Wanting tilted his head, with a complicated expression on his face, suppressing his anger, and spoke to Xia Qiulian in a calm and gentle tone.

"Qiu Lian, listen to me, take Yue'er back first."

Xia Qiulian turned her head to look at Zhao Xiu, but Zhao Xiu was also looking at her, with a slight sarcasm in her eyes, but no fear at all.

If she left, Xia Qiulian didn't even have to think about it, she knew that Yan Banting would definitely attack Zhaoxiu.

According to Yan Wanting's furious situation, he might directly ask people to get rid of Zhaoxiu.

Although she knew that Yan Wanting didn't trust her, Xia Qiulian still wanted to speak up, and she had to keep Zhaoxiu.

"Calm down, you go back to Fenglin Pavilion with me, I have something to tell you."

Yan Wanting pursed her lips, she closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already clear.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, I won't do that. It's just that I should explain something to Miss Zhaoxiu."

Chaoxiu stood aside, and suddenly smiled.

"Presumably Qiu Lian has already told His Highness about the identity of the slave family."

Yan Wanting frowned, she turned her head to look at Zhao Xiu, with a very calm expression on her face.

"Qiu Lian is my concubine of the Yan Kingdom, and her title is Concubine Xian. Although you are a guest invited by this Palace and a fellow of Qiu Lian, you can't call her whatever you want."

Zhao Xiu's eyes flashed, and with a smile on his face, he bowed slightly to Xia Qiulian.

"My family's fault, my family will apologize to the Concubine Xian."

Xia Qiulian looked at her, frowned, and sighed.

"What do you want to do, don't you really want to..."

The tone was rather helpless.

Zhao Xiu shook his head and smiled.

"The concubine Xianfei don't have to worry about the slave family, I just hope the empress will not forget to promise the slave family."

Yan Wanting was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, exuding a biting cold air all over his body.

"It seems that you have reached a consensus on something, and you are actually playing charades in front of me."