The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Han Yan frowned, and was about to clean up the mess on the table, but saw an iron plate beside the teacup, holding it in his hand, it was a bit heavy, and there were words that Han Yan could not understand written on it. Guessing that it was left by the person just now, it may be an extremely valuable thing, so he walked to the side of the bed, touched a protrusion at the foot of the bed with his fingers, and lifted it hard, the entire bed board was lifted, and a hollow hole appeared.

This is where Zhuo Qi was hiding just now. After being reborn, Han Yan was afraid that Qingqiu Garden would have the eyeliner arranged by Zhou, and that the money exchanged with Jiang Yulou a few days ago would not be safe on him, so it took two days and two nights to get the bed A hidden space was created at the bottom. Just now that person is a gentleman, at least the money in it has not been touched.

Han Yan took out a small cloth bag from the bottom, put the iron sign and the bank note together, and then remade the bed. After tossing and tossing for so long, I already felt a little sleepy. It's just that the sky is bright now, so I can't go back to bed to rest. So Ji Lan moved the rattan recliner to the yard, and squinted for a while in the morning sun.

He didn't know how long he had dozed off, but felt a cold hand patted his head, Han Yan suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Fu Yunxi standing in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

Recently, he wore a blue cloak, and inside was a sky blue brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns. He was more heroic than before, but his expression was a bit gloomy.

Han Yan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, but didn't find Ji Lan's figure, and asked strangely, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yunxi just stared at her: "This morning I heard that the Zhuang Mansion encountered an assassin last night, so I'm here to visit the princess."

The word "Princess" was spoken by him, and Han Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, thinking in his heart that Fu Yunxi's hands and feet are so fast, it only happened for a moment, and he can come here now. Presumably Ji Lan and the others were sent away by him, so they are so upright, maybe they came here secretly.

"Did you enter the mansion through the main entrance?" Han Yan asked him.

Fu Yunxi was a little amused by her question, and her face sank: "Could it be that the king wants to go through the back door?"

"I didn't mean that..." Han Yan quickly denied: "It's just that you enter through the main entrance, so many people may have seen it..."

"So what if you see it?" Before she could finish speaking, Fu Yunxi interrupted her: "Now you are my concubine in the Xuanqing Palace, and it is only right and proper for this king to look at his concubine."

Han Yan was silenced by his words, so he could only stare at him without speaking. But I thought in my heart that Fu Yunxi's behavior, in the eyes of others, means that King Xuanqing loves his concubine, so when he heard that there was an assassin in the concubine's house, he rushed over the next morning. With her majesty, it shows her position in King Xuanqing's heart. In the future, if someone wanted to bully her again, they would not dare to act rashly for King Xuanqing's sake.

This person is always so considerate in his work, Han Yan thought, not so angry at his arrogant words. Just ask: "What are you doing here? There's nothing wrong with it."

But Fu Yunxi watched her pursed her lips, and after a while, threw her a small white jade bottle, and Han Yan hurriedly took it over: "What is this?"

Fu Yunxi took a step closer and grabbed her arm. Han Yan was startled, and saw him throw off Han Yan's sleeve, staring at the wound wrapped in white cloth with a cold expression.

Seeing his behavior like this, Hanyan understood that he wanted to see his wound, but he was still a little embarrassed, so he shrank back: "There is nothing to look at."

"Don't move!" Fu Yunxi whispered: "Zhuang Shiyang didn't invite a doctor for you!"

Zhuang Shiyang really didn't care about Han Yan's wound, so Han Yan had no choice but to find another bandage, sprinkle some powder on it at will, and treat it as if it had healed. Seeing Fu Yunxi's bad tone now, his heart warmed up, and he comforted him: "It's not a big wound, so don't bother the doctor."

Fu Yunxi sat down on the stone bench next to Han Yan, tore off Han Yan's bandage with a sullen face, and took out another brand new bandage, intending to re-bandage her.

The dignified King Xuanqing bandaged a little girl, but Han Yan felt that it was inappropriate, so she refused: "I'd better do it myself."

Fu Yunxi said: "Shut up." Glancing at Han Yan, those usually deep phoenix eyes exuded a bit of chill at the moment, Han Yan was a little afraid to look at him, probably knowing that he was in a bad mood, but why was he angry . She is the one who suffers.

Although Fu Yunxi's complexion was ugly, his movements became more and more gentle. Hanyan didn't feel any pain. Seeing his proficiency, he couldn't help but said: "My lord is quite skilled in this technique."

I didn't hear Fu Yunxi's answer for a long time, and thought he was angry and refused to talk to me, but then I heard Fu Yunxi's cold voice: "When I was in the army, I bandaged myself when I was injured."

Hanyan was puzzled: "Isn't there a doctor accompanying him? Why do you still use yourself to bandage the wound?"

Fu Yunxi said lightly: "I can't believe it."

I can't believe these three words, which sounds like an understatement, but Han Yan can feel the weight of these three words. I heard that King Xuanqing started to put on armor at the age of fourteen. It is conceivable that the fourteen-year-old boy will face doubts, and the place he is in is a battlefield. Don't be trusted by others, and don't trust others' helplessness. In that situation, how much is the price to be paid to gain a little life. Is it also because of that journey of facing enemies that Fu Yunxi has such an indifferent and desolate character today?

While Han Yan was deep in thought, Fu Yunxi had already cleaned her wound, sprinkled it with medicine, and re-bandaged it. His bandaging technique is more than a little better than Hanyan's. Han Yan was about to thank him, when Fu Yunxi looked at her and said, "Why did you hurt yourself?"

Han Yan was taken aback, but didn't know how to answer. Fu Yunxi acted like this, and he was a person who had been in the army all year round. This wound could deceive others, but not him. At a glance, he knew that he didn't fall and scratched himself, but he deliberately scratched it, but right now, how should he tell him?

"The hairpin I gave you is not for you to use it to hurt yourself." He said, his deep eyes seemed to suck Hanyan in, but he couldn't see any emotion.

Even seeing this, Han Yan yelled in his heart that it was not good, and forced a smile: "The situation was urgent at that time..."

"Since you can move out the name of Princess Xuanqing, why didn't you move it out from the beginning?" Fu Yunxi said coldly, "But you have to hurt yourself to prove your innocence."

Han Yan blushed, she only mentioned the title of princess at that time because she saw King Xuanqing's good reputation. How to listen to his words now, it seems that he is relying on the name of the princess to do evil. Feeling a little uncomfortable, but also stubbornly said: "I haven't passed the door yet, so naturally I can't be regarded as a formal princess. How can I use the name of Princess Xuanqing everywhere to make people laugh."

Hearing her words, Fu Yunxi narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Are you reminding me to marry you as soon as possible?"