Chapter 122 (2/2)

She will die, really will die.

Soon after, a mournful tragic scream of sorrow came from the inner hall.

Cuihuan, who was guarding the door, jumped. She thought there was an assassin, but when she thought that Yan gongzi was present ah, how could an assassin hurt her Niang Niang? At the next moment, the scream seemed to be blocked by something and turned into a low murmur.

“Yao Yao, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid. I will be very careful and won’t hurt you.” Yan Han’s patient voice came out.

Cuihuan was completely relieved when she heard Yan gongzi’s voice, then her mind began to doze off.

Indistinctly, Cuihuan seemed to hear her Niang Niang crying, but it was strange. It was different from her cries when she was used by the emperor. This time, occasionally it would be accompanied by Yan gongzi’s dull grunts.

In the middle of the night, Cuihuan heard her Niang Niang sob as she asked her to prepare hot water.

Cuihuan quickly went to boil water.

When Cuihuan carried the hot water in, the inner hall was dark. She quickly lit a candle. The candle was dimly yellow and warm, and Cuihuan glanced at the bed. Although the bed curtains were pulled down, the shadow of two people behind the gauze was projected and magnified on the curtain.

When Cuihuan saw their posture, her little face turned red like a monkey’s butt.

Heaven, heaven ah!

“Niang Niang, this slave has prepared the bath water. This slave will retreat first!” Cuihuan hurriedly spat out this sentence, quickly opened the door and scrammed, still remembering to close the door.

After such stimulation, Cuihuan didn’t sleep at all. She sat at the door properly and her ears were pricked.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before she heard the sound of water splashing, along with some red indescribable sounds.

Cuihuan, who had a monkey’s butt face, sat down, blush and panted for a long time with her eyes narrowed.3

The next morning, Nan Xun opened her eyes and looked at the shabby ceiling of the bed above her head, with both hands clenched.

Yan Han had already left and left a note saying that he will leave first as he had something to do, and she should rest well.

Little eight cried out loudly, “Ying… Ying… Ying… I don’t know what’s going on, the big boss is obviously impotent ah. Why is it like this ah ah ah!”

After little eight cried for a while, he immediately called out, “No. Ah, according to this grandpa’s investigation, the tyrant really didn’t pamper the concubines of the harem. It was the most powerful shadow guard.”

Nan Xun’s face was expressionless, “Who was the one who pressed me to make pancakes last night? I was almost burnt!”4

Little eight also felt aggrieved. This time, he really did find Nan Xun a man who couldn’t stand up. How could he have known… ying ying ying, it really doesn’t know where things went wrong.

“I was just teasing him because he was impotent, so I tried to push him. Now that I think about it, I pushed myself to my death ah.” Nan Xun sighed.

Seeing that little eight was wordless, Nan Xun still comforted him with a sentence, “It’s okay, the matter has already occurred. It’s useless to blame you. Since you insist that you didn’t know, then I believe that you didn’t know. But next time, don’t do this again, okay?”

Little eight: …

Girl, do you mean that you believe it? Really?

Wait, why does this sound familiar? Have I heard this somewhere before?

“Dear, it really was an accident, but you didn’t lose your moral integrity. After last night, the big boss’s evil thoughts dropped by 15 and became 30. Hey, at this speed, maybe this world will become the fastest world we ever complete~”