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

Zhao Xiu's face was extremely familiar, and the charm of the fair face and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows was exactly the same as that of the man in the palace.

Just looking at the face, I felt that they were [-]% similar, except that under Zhao Xiu's eyes, there was an extra mole of tears, and his expression was slightly gentler and gentler.

Seeing Zhao Xiu's face clearly, Yan Wanting was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and laughed.

"I don't know whether to praise you for being bold, or to say that you are stupid. With such a face, you dare to hide by my side and treat you like a spy."

Zhao Xiu took off the veil, looked up at Yan Wanting, with a light smile on his face.

"It is precisely because His Highness would not have thought that someone would be so stupid that this servant dared to come here openly."

The smile on his lips restrained, Yan Wanting questioned with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

"You really have a sister relationship with her?"

Although the faces are really similar, we can't directly confirm their relationship. Maybe they are so similar in time, and they are not blood relatives.

Zhao Xiu's smile gradually faded away, and she fixed her eyes on Yan Wanting.

"Yes, she is my half-sister."

Yan Wanting sighed lightly.

"Ye Zhaoyin, Ye Zhaoxiu. The name is so similar, and the appearance is so similar. I have not found out your identity."

Xia Qiulian's face was cold, she sighed softly. .

"I'm afraid that no one would have thought that he would do this. The subtle work should be more ordinary and less noticeable, but he did the opposite."

Yan Wanting nodded, then looked up at Zhao Xiu, and asked calmly.

"Since you are Jiang Xunyan's person, so is your sister."

"No, my sister doesn't want to."

Zhao Xiu answered quickly, denying it almost instantly.

don't want to...

That's what it is.

Yan Wanting smiled coldly, it seems that Ye Zhaoyin's death in the previous life was not an injustice.

Zhao Xiu shook his head lightly, and explained eagerly.

"Your Highness, the reason I'm here is because my sister doesn't want to."

Xia Qiulian sat at the side without saying a word. What Zhaoxiu wanted to say had already been told to her, and she knew all about it.

She looked at Yan Wanting, seeing the deep anger hidden under her calm face, she stretched out her hand and gently held Yan Wanting's hand hanging by her side.

Although he didn't say anything, Yan Wanting took a deep breath and his expression softened a little.

Yan Wanting got angry more and more easily, although she could still suppress her anger under the rage, and quickly calmed herself down before losing her mind.

But this is not a good thing after all.

Zhao Xiu looked at Yan Wanting's expressionless face, she knew that it was difficult for Yan Wanting to be convinced by what she said, so she lowered her eyes and sighed quietly, telling all she knew.

"After my sister married to the country of Yan, my father's official position was promoted and he moved to a bigger mansion. But not long after that, a group of bandits broke into the mansion overnight and tied up our family. And The person who instructs them is the Second Prince."

Yan Wanting and Xia Qiulian listened quietly, while Zhao Xiu also seemed to be lost in memory, with a dazed and sad expression.

"The second prince said that before my sister married to the Yan Kingdom, she agreed to be his secret agent and pass on the news in the Yan Palace for him. But when she arrived at the Yan Palace, as soon as she got favored, she changed her mind. He originally used our family as a threat. Forcing my sister to submit, but he never imagined that my sister doesn't care about our life or death at all."

"Even though my elder sister turned back on her promises, she was still doing her duty. She didn't intend to hurt the second prince. But she still betrayed the second prince. How could the second prince let her go? So he repeated his old trick and used the people in the family as bait , forcing me to come to Yan Kingdom alone to approach Her Royal Highness."

After hearing Zhao Xiu's words, if what she said was true, then Jiang Xunyan's intentions would be very obvious.

Yan Wanting looked at Zhao Xiu with a complicated expression, and said softly.

"So, you're actually an outcast."

Zhaoxiu nodded, his expression could not tell whether it was joy or sadness.

"Yes, for the second prince, the slave family is a dispensable chess piece. If His Highness finds out, it is just a disobedient sister who is implicated. If she is not found out, she can stay with Her Highness and wait for it. Use later."

Yan Wanting looked at Zhao Xiu, and pondered for a while.

Regardless of whether what Zhaoxiu said was true or not, she was sent by Jiang Xunyan, even Ye Zhaoyin.

It is impossible for Yan Wanting to trust her completely.

Zhaoxiu also knew that Yan Wanting would not believe her, so she smiled sadly, her face was exactly like Ye Zhaoyin's, but it was different from the free and easy Ye Zhaoyin in the game world, always with a little sadness.

Yan Wanting ordered people to take off the edict sleeve first, whether she believed him or not, she couldn't let him go.

The only way for her now is to keep Zhao Xiu under house arrest in Huaqing Palace and send someone to take good care of her.

Before going out, Zhao Xiu turned his head and took a deep look at Xia Qiulian, and then pointed out something.

"I hope Concubine Xian don't forget to promise my slave's affairs."

Xia Qiulian nodded lightly, and Zhao Xiu was taken down.

In a blink of an eye, only Yan Banting and Xia Qiulian were left in the attic.

Yan Wanting snorted, flicked his sleeves, and glanced at Xia Qiulian, with a somewhat eccentric air.

"You have promised so many things to others, one Cao Yi, one Chaoxiu."

The corners of Xia Qiulian's lips twitched slightly, and she looked at Yan Wanting's slightly puffed cheeks with a cold expression, and asked softly.

"Why, Your Highness has tasted it again."

Yan Wanting secretly rolled his eyes, and his words were duplicity.

"I'm not so narrow-minded, but I just want to remind you that you have to do what you promise to others."

Xia Qiulian naturally knew that Yan Wanting, who was narrow-minded, must be jealous again, and refused to admit it, and began to be arrogant again.

So he didn't follow her advice, instead he mentioned Cao Yi with a cold face.

"What Your Highness said is that the promises made with others must be fulfilled. Qiu Lian also promised Mr. Cao that after he understands everything, he will go south with him."

After saying this, Yan Wanting's face changed, she walked to Xia Qiulian's side eagerly, squatted down, stared at her like a puppy.

Vigilant and apprehensive.

"What's the end? The matter between us will not be over in a few lifetimes. If he wants to wait for you to end it, then let him wait for thousands of years."

Xia Qiulian twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at Yan Wanting with a half-smile.

"Didn't Your Highness say that you have to do what you promised others?"

Yan Wanting raised his eyebrows and pretended to be innocent, but shamelessly began to deny it.

"When did this palace say that?"

"It seems that His Highness's memory is a bit poor."

Squinting her long and narrow phoenix eyes, Yan Wanting reached out to grab Xia Qiulian's hand, stroked it lightly, and then grinned maliciously at Xia Qiulian.

"It doesn't matter if Ben Gong has a bad memory, as long as Qiu Lian has a good memory."

Yan Wanting grew up in the imperial palace, and she had to learn etiquette as a coursework, even though she was always informal, she rarely made a faux pas.

It's just that she is grinning now, revealing her white teeth, and there are two small fangs on both sides like the fangs in the mouth of a little tiger.

Looks cute and tight.

Xia Qiulian looked at the two small fangs exposed by Yan Wan curiously. It seemed that it was the first time she noticed that Yan Wanting had small canines.

It looks sharp and thin, very cute.

Xia Qiulian stretched out her hand, and gently tapped Yan Banting's small canine teeth with her white and slender index finger.

She just felt quite interested, but Yan Wanting, who was originally impure in mind, didn't let go of this tender meat.

Opening his mouth, he bit Xia Qiulian's fingertips with his teeth.

Xia Qiulian frowned slightly, and retracted her hand. Before she could take it back, Yan Wanting reached out and grabbed her. She squinted her eyes and raised her eyebrows, and gently bit her fingertips.

"pain."

The soft and glutinous begging sound was like a white light feather gently brushing over the heart, itchy and crisp.

Yan Wanting half squatted in front of Xia Qiulian, half biting Xia Qiulian's fingertips, her deep phoenix eyes were instantly covered with a hazy mist, and there was a hint of teasing and enchanting.

Xia Qiu froze, her fingertips were suddenly wrapped in soft moisture.

Yan Wanting held Xia Qiulian's fingertips in his mouth, and the flexible tip of his tongue kept circling around those delicate fingertips.

A feeling that I had never felt before surged up from my chest, throbbing uncontrollably.

Xia Qiulian looked down at Yan Wanting's eyes, as if she had fallen into a deep and dark whirlpool.

The pale face was stained with peach color, Xia Qiulian bit her lip, the hand held by Yan Banting didn't seem to be her own anymore.

She tried her best to calm down the heat surging in her chest, half shy and half helpless.

"You... what are you doing."

Yan Wanting's voice was deep and emotional, she half held Xia Qiulian's fingertips, her eyes were fixed on Xia Qiulian, a little bit of spring was a little bit seductive.

"Didn't you say it hurts? This...but it still hurts."

A small inn at the foot of the mountain.

In the middle of the hall was a large stone stove with firewood burning. The blazing fire dispelled the chill in the hall.

The shopkeeper standing behind the counter flipped through his abacus, flipped through the ledger, and looked up at a corner of the lobby from time to time.

And the two people dressed as juniors standing beside him followed his gaze and looked over.

Han Qing was still dressed in men's clothes, with a fake mustache that could be seen at a glance, and stepped on the stool when he was sitting.

Looking quite heroic, she held a jug of wine in her hand and slapped the table and shouted.

"Little Martial Nephew, I didn't expect you to drink so well."

"Oh, so what if it's good, so what if it's not good."

Fu An sat opposite Han Qing with a sad face, his fair and delicate face was slightly rosy, but he was not even half drunk.

And there were already four or five wine jars at her feet, and there was a jar of wine that had been opened and half drunk in front of her.

Han Qing clicked his tongue, stretched out his hands to pinch Fu'an's cheeks in dissatisfaction, and pinched the sides to make her a smiling face.

"Why are you moaning and sighing all the way, what a disappointment, be happy, be happy, and give the uncle a smile."

"Don't make trouble."

Fu An pouted and frowned, and slapped Han Qing's hand away impatiently.

Han Qing withdrew his hand resentfully, snorted unhappily, and complained.

"You also said to come out to play with me, to wander around the rivers and lakes with me, but you keep a straight face all day long. It's not fun at all, you might as well go play with the little lady."

Fu'an lost his temper, staring with resentment on his face.

"How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to call me Master's little lady. Anyway, I just want you to take me out. Now that I have come out, I don't care if you are happy or not."

Fu'an's words made Han Qing explode in an instant. She slapped the table, blushed and stood up, pointing at Fu'an.

"Okay, you, I knew that you people from the mountain are insidious and cunning guys. You poisoned me and used me to bring you out. You are just as bad as that ghost girl in white."

Hearing that Han Qing lost his temper, Fu An also stood up and slapped the table, his eyes turned red instantly.

"I'm just bad, I'm just bad. You think I want to come out with you, and I haven't seen Master for several days. If you don't like me, you can just walk. Let's go to the sky on each side of the road. From now on, I will be alone. can go."

Han Qing turned black with anger, nodded again and again, and said angrily.

"You, you are unreasonable, I don't care about you anymore. You said that the road is facing the sky, and you said that you can walk alone. Don't blame me for leaving you. Hmph, there will be no end."

Han Qing didn't hesitate, and left angrily after finishing speaking.

Fu An wiped the tears in his eyes and sat back.

She was very sad, she missed Master so much, but she didn't dare to go back to see Master.

Now that she ran out alone, and her master wasn't around, no matter how much she messed around with Han Qing, she couldn't be happy.

I always want to see Master again, smell her body, hide in her arms and roll unscrupulously.

While Fuan was thinking, tears kept rolling down. While sobbing, she still held the wine jar to drink, sobbed softly, and said goodbye.

"Master, Master, Master. Fu'an misses you."

The little girl with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks watched Han Qing go away, and the fair and tender girl was pouring wine, so she couldn't help but let out a cry of excitement.

"Boss, let's do it."

"No hurry, no hurry, wait a little longer."

The shopkeeper stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled, staring unscrupulously at the little figure in the corner who was still drinking.

Not long after, Fu An, who had been drinking non-stop, was suddenly stunned, then staggered and slammed on the table, and passed out from drunk.

The two mistresses ran over quickly and surrounded Fu An who was lying on the side of the table, with green eyes shining, looking hungry and thirsty, wishing to drool immediately.

"Haha, the medicine is gone, the medicine is gone, such a beautiful and tender girl, we are really lucky."