Chapter 109： Good, sit and wait for him.

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Chapter 109 is good, sit and wait for him.

Xiao Ba was scared by Nan Hao’s arrogant ambitions. After a long time, he hurriedly accepted a sentence. "Good, good, wait for you to go to him."

Nanxun laughed and then laughed. "Small eight, don't you tell me that this tyrant can't be human? I really want to go to him, but he can't get it, hahahaha..."

Xiao Ba Yi, snorted in my heart.

Because Nanxun didn't believe it, he doubted its body, so it once explained to Nanxun the truth about the harem rain and dew. At that time, Nanxun was able to put an egg in his mouth, but she believed, still Boasted a tyrant in the belly can support the boat.

So, it’s just been played by Nanxun!

The discouraged little eight didn't want to talk, and Nanxun teased two things and didn't take care of it. So Nanxun took his own quilt and slept, and slept very well.

Early the next morning, the mask man who was injured in the outer hall disappeared. Cuihuan was very happy. He said that the other party was quite self-aware and rolled out so early.

However, on the third night, when Nanxun danced the sword in the yard, a black shadow suddenly crossed the wall and held a long sword in his hand, fighting with Nanxun.

The man's swordsmanship is very good. He can see the tricks of Shangnan Nanxun. In the end, he directly picks up Nanjian's sword. When Nanxun almost fell, his long arm stretched out and suddenly took Nanxun in his arms.

The big tree next to it dropped countless white scented flowers, and the flowers were raining. The scent was lingering between the noses of the two people. The eyes were looking at each other, the line of sight was twisted, the man was dressed in black, the woman was wearing a white dress, and the skirt was blown by the wind. Floated, tangled with the hem of a man's black robe.

The picture is really beautiful, but Nanxun knows that this man is not a good bird.

Cuihuan, who had just brewed tea, was stunned. He slammed down the teapot and screamed. "Don't let go of my house!" Then I punched the fist.

Before the Cuihuan came to the rescue, the man had already let go of his hand, and he also slammed his hand to the south with a gentleman. "The girl is in the middle of the Tang Dynasty."

Nan smashed the sword that fell on the ground, and looked at him without anger. "Do you know that you have been arrogant? But what is the use of the mouth, should you sue me?"

The man looked at her quietly and asked curiously, "How do you want me to plead for you?"

Nanxun chuckled. "Just kidding, it’s true. I said that you are really fat enough. Is this palace that you want to come and want to leave? You are not afraid to be discovered by any of the emperor’s legs. Poke a hole?"

Dog legs...

The man’s throat sank and flashed a cold light.

"I didn't want to think about tea for the past two days. I always thought about what you said." The man suddenly lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed.

Nan Yan blinked and made doubts. "What do I say? I said anything other than letting you roll?"

As soon as the man heard this, the fist in the back was clenched, as if he was trying to bear the anger, but he quickly released his fist.

"You clearly said that we have a kiss of the skin, you still let me marry you." The man lowered his head slightly, and the tone quickly said such a sentence.

Nancy wants to applaud the other party's acting skills, and her mouth is particularly eager to rise, but she still stretched.

"So, you are serious, want to marry me?" Nan Yan looked at him with a smile, and there was a sarcasm in his words. "A person who doesn't even dare to reveal his face, dare to say that he wants to marry me?"

The man quickly said: "I can't show up now, but if you are willing to marry me, I will let you see my true face right away."

Nanxuan glanced at him and said faintly: "Are you forgetting, I am a harem, a woman in the emperor?"

"What about that? The emperor has three thousand in the harem, and I want it, only you." The man looked at the woman in front of his eyes.

His voice is very dark and deep, and when he deliberately releases his gentleness, he will give him an illusion of his deep affection.

Nancy suddenly laughed. "I said man, are you serious? You fell in love with me at first sight, and I am tempted by me? Just because I took you for one night, and then threw you a bottle of hemostatic medicine, you are right. I am moving my heart? In this case, your heart is moving too easily. I can't believe such a casual man."

Said, she threw the sword in her hand.

With a bang, the sword fell into the scabbard of the side.

Nan Yan waved his hand and did not go back. "Go back, this time if you are found by the patrolling guard, I will not take you any more."

With a bang, Nanxuan closed the door and blocked the masked man's affectionate gaze.

The mask man did not explain too much, but the next night, he came again.

The tall and straight-looking man stood under the banyan tree and looked at the woman who danced the sword quietly without speaking.

The white scented flowers fell gently on his shoulders and slowly fell down the arc, leaving only a few pieces unwilling to leave, the petals falling to the ground, accumulating on his shoulders, until the end, He was also contaminated with the intoxicating floral fragrance.

Nanxun finished a sword dance and frowned at him. "What are you doing again? Is it that you can go to the palace in this day, or do you want to die, and rush to die?"

The thin lips under the man's mask twitched slightly. He was silent for a moment, whispered: "I just suddenly remembered, I forgot to tell you my name."

Nancy looked at him with a look at neurosis. "You don't have to run a special trip to tell me what your name is because I have no interest in knowing."

"But I want to tell you." The man said: "My name is... Yan Han."

Nan Yanbai gave him a look. "Oh, I know, you can get out."

The man who wore a silver mask and claimed to be Yan Han did not immediately get out of the way. Then he looked at Nanxun for a long time, and waited until the figure of Nanxun was hidden behind the door. He turned and flew into the night. .

Nan Nan, who had just closed the door and sneaked out in the crack of the door, felt that the tyrant's acting was simply too good. She couldn't see anyone. He had to perform a resentful look outside the door.

"Mother, why don't you let him go directly, and tell him so much?" Cuihua asked inexplicably.

Nanxun took a sip of tea from the table and said: "I think this kid is quite appetizing, so I am testing him, if he can really give me a heart-"

Weidun, Nan smiled and smiled. "I don't mind wearing a green hat for the tyrant."

Cuihuan listened to this, a pair of big copper bells, and the chin was shocked.

"Mother, you, you want to wear the emperor, wear a green hat?" Cuihuan said that he could not say a complete sentence.