The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

After leaving these words, Feng Beimian took another deep look at Pei Ciye, turned around and left.

He felt very sorry.

It's just that with Pei Shizi's big 'light bulb' around, it's inconvenient to say anything, he has to take Xiao Rao's reputation and mood into consideration.

So, just leave.

Pei Ciye: ...

He first stared at the Prince's leaving back, and then hesitantly looked back at Xiao Rao for a moment.

"Well, ahem, Aunt Xiao, shall I go then?"

He whispered.

"you go!"

Xiao Rao maintains her personality, her fox eyes are bright red.

"Hey."

Pei Ciye had already sensed that something was wrong, there seemed to be some inexplicable relationship between the crown prince and Aunt Xiao.

Although he felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to leave very much, he always felt that if he left now, he would lose something.

but……

Feng Beimian is the prince.

Xiao Rao is the aunt of his fiancée.

As a subject and future niece and son-in-law, Pei Ciye knew that he should not stay.

Otherwise, he would probably make himself regretful and shame the Zhen Guo government.

Pei Ciye quietly felt the excited, "thumping" heart in his chest and the almost irresistible gaze on Xiao Rao's face.

He took a deep breath.

"Since Aunt Xiao has said it, I don't dare to disturb you at the night of speech, so I leave."

He lowered his voice, turned around, and left with a speed that could be called embarrassing.

For a while, the living room fell silent.

Xiao Rao's emaciated figure staggered, and she fell into the grand teacher's chair, weeping in daze.

Beside her, standing beside the vine tent, was a woman in a sauce-colored dress with slanted eyes, looking thoughtfully at her back and the direction in which the two left.

Quietly exit the room.

[Sister Rao, you see Mrs. Xiao's spies have escaped. 】

9527 repeated reports.

【Saw! 】

Xiao Rao brushed away the tears with her slender hands, carelessly.

【She's going to sue you...'A widow received two men for sex' or something, Sister Rao, what should I do? 】

9527 Probe into the brain.

[Sue, huh, I want her to sue for letting her go. I am certain in my heart that I am now looking for evidence of Xiao Lang's death. I think this matter can be used. Maybe, there will be Very unexpected effect~]

[As the saying goes: Fishing in troubled waters~]

[The water right now is not muddy enough. 】

Xiao Rao's vermilion lips curled up slightly, and she made a faint sound.

【what? 】

9527 doesn't know why, but her thighs have been used countless... others' painful lessons to prove her strength.

So, without thinking about anything, she put her troubles behind her in an instant, and thoughtfully recalled the scene of the Shura field just now...

Quietly said hello.

-

Braving the wind and rain, Mrs. Liu rushed all the way, and finally returned to the Minister's Mansion before the curfew.

She quietly entered the mansion through the corner gate, and came all the way to the Fanghua Courtyard, grabbed a little maid, nodded and bowed to accompany her with a smile, "Girl, please call the eldest lady, just say that the village in the suburbs, Mrs. Liu, who is in charge of the big kitchen, is there." report something."

"Wait."

The little servant girl took a look at her and responded, turned around and entered the room, and came back after a while, "Mother Liu, Missy is here to invite you."

"Thank you, miss." Mrs. Liu said repeatedly, straightening her clothes in a panic, and entered the room with the little maid.

In the living room, Xiao Yawen sat cross-legged on the imperial couch, dignified and elegant.

"Mother Liu, long time no see~"

She lowered her eyes, and a condescending smile appeared on her beautiful face, "What do you have to say to me?"

"Returning to the girl, the old slave has been following the girl's order, and has been monitoring her since the aunt entered the village... Today, the prince of Zhen Guogong came, and he and the aunt came back from the peach forest, shoulder to shoulder. , looks very intimate..."

"There is also His Royal Highness, the old slave does not know if it is true or not, anyway, he is riding a tall horse... The son of the Duke of Zhen said that he is, the two men, all know the eldest aunt~"

Mrs. Liu spoke word by word, embellishing it with embellishment.

After all, ahem, in order to live comfortably in Zhuangzi, Xiao Rao has punished these old ladies, and their eyes are red with hatred for Xiao Rao.

After finally having the opportunity to file a complaint, she must have gotten worse.

Xiao Yawen's face was gloomy, and she murmured, "Prince... how could my aunt have anything to do with the prince? No, it's impossible. She has been struggling at home for ten years, and her mother never took her out of the house. She also feels bad luck. I don't see anyone~"

"So, it should be as the prince said, in order to avoid the rain, but~~"

"Pei Ciye, Pei Shizi... Bah, why are there one or two, all of them are so lowly, they will stare at other men with both eyes!!"

"Xiao Yayao made a move, she flattered my fiancé, so, Xiao Lang died, I let her have nowhere to go, and Xiao Rao, hehe, my dear aunt, what kind of punishment do you want?"

Her expression was stern, and a cold light flickered in her eyes.

Even if she knew it well, based on her aunt's weak personality, it was unlikely that she would have anything to do with Pei Ciye, but, listening to Mrs. Liu, behave intimately and walk side by side!

"Damn you, I don't care what you did? You meet him, talk and laugh with him, you should die!"

"Obviously it's just a living archway. Since you don't want to guard it honestly, then... you can get out of the temple for me."

Xiao Yawen smiled contemptuously, her face full of sternness.

Mrs. Liu stood respectfully by the side and watched, suddenly feeling cold all over her body.

-

Time flies, and the sky will be dark in a blink of an eye.

In the servant's mansion, Xiao Yawen was thinking about plots and schemes. Xiao Rao was sitting quietly in the room in the suburban Zhuangzi, wearing white clothes and bare hair.

expression……

Stained with sorrow.

She twisted her slender fingers at each other helplessly, sometimes melancholy, sometimes sighing.

[Sister Rao, we are ancient times, isn't it unlucky to wear white? 】

9527 whispered.

【I'm a widow, it's normal to wear white! 】

Xiao Rao spoke softly, raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice revealed a hint of a smile, and she cried softly, 【And, little 9, look at me... isn't it pretty? 】

[Beautiful, beautiful! 】

9527 Tongue smashing.

The original body is delicate and weak, a delicate and pitiful beauty type, so weak that I feel pity, not to mention, women should be pretty and filial~

The original body's face, figure, temperament, and this outfit are simply visual feasts.

Beautiful no no no no.

but……

[It's really unlucky, ancient times were very particular about this, Prince Fengfeng is coming soon, he will see it. 】

9527 grumbled.

[It's okay, all I want is for him to see it. 】

Xiao Rao pursed her lips and made a faint sound.

After that, he stopped talking and waited intently.

'Bang bang bang~'

The drum beats at three o'clock.

The locked windows suddenly made a 'squeaky' sound.

Xiao Rao took a deep breath, opened her fox eyes, and watched in horror and shyness.

'click~'

The windows were opened from the outside.

The tall and vigorous figure turned in skillfully and dexterously from the outside. He patted the hem of his clothes, straightened his back, stood in the shadow of the candlelight, and stared straight at him with sharp eyes.

The temperament is like a rainbow.

mighty.

"Too, Prince~~"

Xiao Rao murmured, her delicate face was lost for a moment, "You, you are really here~"

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