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Chapter 119

On this side, Xiao Heng took the initiative to send Yan Nan and the other two home. When the carriage from Prince Zhong’s mansion came over, Liang Wanru jumped up first. After Yan Nan helped Chunni, she got on the carriage herself. Xiao Heng was about to get on, but Yuan Zheng grabbed it.

"What's the etiquette of a man and a woman in the same car?"

Xiao Heng looked straight, "It's my sister."

"Cousin should also avoid it."

Xiao Heng was dissatisfied, "You just pulled my third cousin's arm, how can you behave?"

Jindou coughed twice, what is pulling his arm?

Cui Shiyi said in a gang of voices: "Criminal, the fourth brother is saving people. Besides, he just pulls his sleeves."

Yuan Zheng held Xiao Heng anyway.

Originally, that girl Yan Nan was not stubborn in this regard, and Xiao Heng was a ignorant person, so don’t really tell me any gossip.

Xiao Heng wanted to curse himself. Master Yuan had never seen such a mother-in-law before. Why are everyone now friends, but he is like him and has to care about everything!

If I had known it would have been better to continue to be an enemy!

Chi Yan was speaking aside, "Prince, you should pay attention."

Xiao Heng quietly retreated from the carriage with a broken face. Seeing Yan Nan lifting up the curtains and saying goodbye to them, he immediately squeezed out his signature and smiled.

"Cousin walk slowly!"

As soon as the carriage left, he immediately collapsed.

"Let's go." Yuan Zheng pulled him over, "I'll take you back."

Xiao Heng continued to lose face and said angrily: "Of course you have to give it to me. All your good moods have been ruined by you boy."

Yan Nan and the other two returned to Liang Mansion. Liang Wanru ordered people to hold her pile of spoils and happily returned to Chun Zai Building.

Yan Ni called Chunni and went to the study with her.

The study room of Yan Hui Pavilion is extremely elegantly decorated. Not only are there books, paper, pen, ink and inkstone, there are both pianos and zithers, but also the color ink, brushes, and painting tables for painting paintings. It is also equipped with a painting room specially designed for air-drying pigments.

Although it is just a study room, it is decorated like a study room.

Yan Nan took Chunni into the house and asked Xiaorou to guard the door, grind the ink for her, and pointed to the paper on the table.

"Do you know who is the man in gray who uses a flying knife today?"

Chunni shook her head, held the brush, and wrote the word "kill me".

"How do you know it was coming for you?" Yan Nan asked. In fact, she was also guessing. After all, neither she nor Liang Wanru had the reason for getting into such trouble.

Chunni mentioned writing, "You can hear the sound of a flying knife, it is the one who threatens me."

Yan Nan's eyes lit up, "The person who used to threaten you also used a flying knife? Can you tell from the same person's hands by that voice?"

Chunni nodded.

Yan Nan understood what she meant, but she didn't expect that Chunni was so powerful and her ability to distinguish sounds with her ears was much better than that of normal people!

...

At this time, in a house on the south bank of the east end of the Bian River, the man in gray took off his face towel and knelt down in front of him with one knee.

"I missed."

He was tall and tall, with his eyes like a falcon, fierce and sharp, his nose was extremely high, and his joints were protruding in the middle. He was sitting in front of the desk, turning a red ring on his little finger, and a small flying eagle with spreading its wings was carved on the ring, which was lifelike.

"With your accuracy, how could it be?" the man said lightly.

"I have been hiding under the carriage. After the girl got into the carriage, Fang jumped out and aimed at the car window and threw the flying knife over. However, the horse suddenly went crazy and took the carriage to run, and the flying knife fell into vain."

The man in gray wanted to vomit blood. He ate the soil under the car for an hour, but the horse ran away without warning!

The tall man in front of the desk exhaled gently, "Look for another chance."

"But." The man in gray opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"Tell me."

"I don't understand very well. That girl can't speak. She only saw Wang San who took her away that day. She should not be any threat to us. But if she attacks her, she will be afraid that she will startle her and reveal her feet."

"She has heard the sound of you and me talking." The tall man's voice turned cold. "The real third lady is her sister's friend. She already knows that her sister is not in your hands and will not be afraid of us anymore. If she hears your and my voice again, would she guess she would tell the adults?"

The man in gray hesitated, "This, this, probably won't have a chance to hear it."

"It's hard to say what the adults are thinking. Depending on the situation, the adults want to send He San and his wife to the third lady as a dowry. If I transfer me back to him one day, I'm very likely to meet that girl."

The man in gray thought about it, and then when he thought of Lord Ruo Shaozai's actions, he suddenly felt cold sweat, "I will look for another opportunity."

"Don't move for the time being." The tall man shook his head, "You go back first. This time, I'm afraid that the lord has already alarmed me, so I'll think of another way."

"Yes." The man in gray responded, bowed, and turned around and left.

As soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly heard a very light sound of breaking through the air. When I noticed the danger, a long sword had penetrated into my back and penetrated out of my chest.

He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the shaking tip of the sword on his chest. The sharp blade was dripping with bright red blood.

"You..." The man in gray turned his head, spit out a word with difficulty, and fell down with "plop".

The tall man walked up, gently pulled out his sword, took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his head, and said lightly: "This is what I said, something else."

...

Yan Nan sent Chunni back, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch to rest in the morning. After a while, she heard Xiaorou's voice, "Madam, Suqin and her mother are here."

Yan Nan rubbed her eyes and saw a thin embroidered cotton blanket on her body. She sat up and stretched her waist. Caishu had brought the wash basin and a veil for washing.

"Please come here to see you." After Yan Nan finished washing up, Caishu tied her hair again. She stood up and sat in the outer hall.

She liked this study very much. The layout was somewhat similar to Brother Yuan’s Ningyuan Pavilion. They were all open halls in the corridor. Outside the corridor was a cluster of bamboos, and there were large flower windows facing one wall of the corridor. At that time, Awu’s cage was hung under the flower window.

But here is a single painting room, while Ningyuan Pavilion has an additional equipment library such as bow, arrow, sword, gun, etc.

Suqin brought a half-white woman over and greeted Yan Nan, "Madam, my mother is here."

Yan Nan looked at the woman, wearing blue cloth and silk armor, with thin cheeks. Although she looked a little old-fashioned, she was calm and her eyebrows were low and she did not look around randomly. It can be seen that she was extremely law-abiding.

"Please sit down and talk." Yan Nan nodded lightly and said, "Supply tea to my aunt."

The woman looked grateful and bowed to Yan, "Thank you, Third Lady! Your name is the one in the old slave Lin Xing family."
Chapter completed!
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