Chapter 3

When he is drying his clothes, he can only be furtive and cover up the broken places. Then he can do it.

Fu Yan once thought that he was living an ordinary life, undisturbed by anyone. It will always be such a quiet day.

Until

The next morning, the housekeeper called for a wave of cold water to wake Fu Yan in the warm quilt in the cold winter.

"Sick!" Fu Yan got up angry. He thought he was living in modern times. His landlord came to urge the rent again.

Fu Yan plans to have a hard time with his landlord. Anyway, life is so hard, so he doesn't plan to live any more. The big deal is to go to the park to sleep on the bench and watch the scenery under the overpass.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, a big mouth was fanned by Fu Yan. The housekeeper's sharp voice: "well, you servant, you have washed the Lord's clothes."

The housekeeper waved, "see how I punish you. Come on, drag out the wretched maidservant

Fu Yan was so excited that he was completely sober: did the east window incident finally happen when he washed his clothes?

"System, help. Don't you agree to help me? I'm going to die Fu Yan turned upside down and was dragged by two rough men.

"The host is calm, and men will save the beauty."

Fu Yan's head has been knocked on the ground for several times. He is full of resentment tone: "save a ghost, I last time he didn't give me to kill the drug is good."

System: "you're not dead."

Fu Yan, who was struggling to death, suddenly stopped, and let two servants put him on a long board.

He sipped his lips and thought: the system makes sense.

The rest of the servants approached the housekeeper and asked in a low voice, "housekeeper, how can I fight?"

You know, the stick is about as thick as the body of the man who will be beaten. Sometimes, the meaning is OK, there is no need to really set an example to others.

When I first came to work in the eight princes' mansion, I naturally wanted to establish authority. The corner of the housekeeper's mouth said: "beat me hard!"

Savor carefully, Fu Yan is not quite at ease, asked: "that I will be injured?"

"Pa!"

"Ah

Under the wave of Fu Muyan's high cry. He couldn't help it. MMP: it's nothing.

Too painful, Fu Yan fell into a coma ahead of time. Of course, I didn't see the man running into the house, powerful and terrifying.

There was a cool feeling somewhere in his painful body, which was very comfortable. Fu Yan could not help humming a few times and rubbed his position.

Hearing this, Qi Ligeng, who was wiping medicine for Fu Yan, froze for a long time and continued to breathe.

After wiping the medicine, Qi Ligeng put on Fu Yan's trousers with boiling blood.

A touch of sandalwood is familiar. Fu Yan feels that the soft bed and pillow are not as rough as his yard.

Is it hard for him to wear modern clothes?

As soon as Fu Yan's surprise eyes opened, it happened to meet the man's deep eyes. He was so scared that he stepped back and rubbed his body against a bed board. The pain made him cry "ouououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououou".

Fu Yan's sudden series of actions moved the man with a handsome face, and his mouth curved slightly invisible.

"Is there such a creepy person

As soon as this low voice with dignity came out, Fu Yan confirmed that he was not only not wearing it back, but also lying on the bed of the eighth prince.

A Ma Liu er's roll down, Fu Yan kneels to the ground, "villain damn."

The man leaned forward slowly and bent slightly. The well-defined hand suddenly grasped Fu Yan's chin.

"You..." Qi Ligeng opened his lips lightly and said only one word.

Fu Yan raised his body slightly, and then his trousers fell off. Both of them lowered their heads and stared at the strange and warming scene,

the atmosphere was quiet and embarrassed for a time.

So fu Yannan secretly pulled his pants.

Fu Yan wants to cry.

The system appears: "kissing the corner of the man's mouth, promoting the host task process."

Fu Yan was trying to pull his pants, and the system lost him a task. Such a horrible man, kiss?

As soon as he raised his eyes and touched those eyes that were darker than the deep pool, Fu Yan immediately counseled him. He didn't dare.

If you're killed by a man

Fu Yan's heart was cold again and again. He never thought about the feeling of real death and his non existence. The feeling of unknown is so depressing.

Qi Li Geng frowned slightly. He just wanted to ask what happened.

Fu Yan's left hand trembled slightly. He got up and clasped the back of the man's head. Then he looked at the thin lip and kissed it.

Suddenly, Qi Ligeng was stunned.

Even though he was a man yesterday, he had never been intimate with a woman. No matter what, the intimate object is a man.Fu Yan's face was red and his heart was beating fast. He fought for his life. Anyway, the result is death. Why don't he be free and easy.

In other words, the man's lips are so soft. Fu Yan once thought that men's mouths should be very hard. But Qi Ligeng seems to be different.

Involuntarily, Fu Yan licked it twice. And there is an instinct that makes him want to pry open the teeth of the man and sink deeper.

His throat was a little dry, and Qi Ligeng's body was tense. All his sensations were on his lips, touching Fu Yan's lips. It's hot there, strange feeling makes him feel very comfortable.

His ears moved, Qi Ligeng's eyes narrowed: footsteps.

Qi Ligeng suddenly pushed Fu Yan away and stood up. His face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. He looked at Fu Yan on the ground, and he was about to break him up.

Fu Yan was scared by this look. The key was that when Qi Ligeng pushed him away, the place where he was hit rubbed against the ground again, and he was sweating with pain.

"I heard that the LORD saved a servant." Women's soft voice sounds like spring breeze.

Skirt flying, Shen Xiaoxiao walk slowly.

Fu Yan's instinctive reaction was to look at the comer, and his brain was searching for her memory.

Shenfu Qianjin, shenxiaoxiao. A collection of thousands of favours. After that, when she became the eighth princess, she was even more powerful.

At a close look, it's really like a fairy. She looks sweet and graceful. Warm skin like white jade, blowing can break

Shen Xiaoxiao heard that the eighth prince was angry for a servant and punished the housekeeper and the executioner. If you treat that servant in any way, you will give him back ten times and a hundred times.

You know, the eighth Prince is also called "Yama". His punishment is that these people will not be able to get out of bed for a while.

Shen Xiaoxiao is flustered. She thinks the eighth Prince is moved. For the sake of a cheap maid, even the housekeeper awarded by the Empress Dowager was punished.

She was so anxious that she came directly in a sedan chair. As a result, when she stepped in the door, she found that the eighth prince had saved a man.

Relieved at the same time, Shen Xiaoxiao is also very curious. So he looked at the pretty man sitting on the ground.