Chapter 90: Why is it white again?

The morning of Shangjing seems so lively today, the entrance of the mission actually came to several groups of people, Beiqi officials and jinyi guards all made a road, respectfully and incomparably half lowered their bodies, and saluted the girl who came in “style”: “Greetings Miss Haitang. ”

Haitang’s eyes were drowsy, as if she hadn’t woken up much, her hands were still stuck in the two big pockets of her flowery clothes, she yawned and asked, “What are you guys making a fuss about here?”

An official hurriedly came up to report back, “My humble servant, under orders, came to invite Lord Fan Xian, the Zheng Envoy of the Southern Qing Dynasty, to enter the palace, but this guard of Lord Fan refused to notify in any way.”

Another official from the Jinyiwei and Honglu Temple came up to report their intentions, in short, they all wanted to see Fan Xian.

Haitang was slightly stunned, she seemed to have no idea that so many things had happened in the Upper Capital in the past two days, and with a slight hint of confusion in her eyes, she said, “Why won’t you inform?”

Tiger guard Gouda knew that the woman in front of him looked like a village girl, but in reality she was an important person in Northern Qi, what’s more, the key is that during these days when the envoy was in Shangjing, the young master was often strolling on the street with this strange woman, so he didn’t dare to be negligent, and went up to the front and said in a deep voice, “His Excellency drank too much yesterday, so he was a bit unwell, and he is resting, so it’s not a good idea to disturb him.”

After slightly pondering for a little while, Haitang said softly, “Let me go and take a look.”

After saying these words, she headed inside the main gate of the mission. These days, she often came to the mission to look for Fan Xian, so the people of the mission had long since gotten used to Miss Haitang’s arrival, and when they saw her step inside, Lin Wen, who stood on the stone steps, couldn’t help but see a hint of panic in his eyes, but he didn’t dare to stop her.

Gouda, however, was bent on protecting his master, and with a frown, his hand gripped the cloth handle of his long sword, stopping in front of Haitang, and said in a deep voice, “Girl …… hmm!”

The last trailing sound turned into a muffled grunt!

Haitang did not make a move, but only slightly turned her body, the pair of cloth shoes that seemed to be forever too lazy to leave the ground rustled, while somehow, her people had already arrived behind Gouda.

The true qi that Gouda had accumulated for a long time couldn’t find a channel to vent at this moment, her shoulders slightly trembled, and the essence in her eyes surged.

Haitang smiled, turning back and gently patting his shoulder, a trace of inexplicable splendor flashing on that usual, strange face, “Fan Xian and I are friends, I think he would be willing to see me at this moment.”

As her palm would fall onto Gouda’s shoulder, a soft to the core warmth was passed over.

Gouda slowly closed his eyes, his right tiger’s mouth exerted force, and the long blade pronged around his body and spun around, viciously poking into the stone floor by his feet. The gravel was slightly disorganized, and the tip of the blade entered the ground by more than three inches!

In this light, although Gouda’s hands are extremely smart, but still not up to Haitang’s realm, not to mention that the other party’s identity is somewhat special, so there is no way to make a move, and then ate a stifling loss.

Gouda knew that he couldn’t stop Haitang, but he also refused to let the “young master” in the house face Haitang alone, so with a black face, he turned around and followed that shaking figure into the courtyard.

Beiqi’s officials in the back, the jinyiwei had the good sense not to follow, as long as Miss Haitang confirms whether Fan Xian is in the room or not, these people, why take the risk.

“Good morning, Miss Haitang.” Carrying light salt water and holding a miniature wolf’s tooth stick, Wang Qinian’s mouth was full of foam, appearing on top of the long corridor of the courtyard that Haitang must pass through, this Fan Xian’s beloved has seen Haitang a few times, and is quite familiar with her.

Haitang smiled slightly, knowing that the other party was here to stall for time, but was not in a hurry and said, “What is this in the hand of Lord Wang?”

Wang Qinian took the “miniature wolf tooth stick” out of his mouth and stretched it in front of Haitang, smiling and said, “My lord invented the toothbrush.”

“Toothbrush?” Haitang was slightly stunned and said, “Brushing teeth?”

“Yes.”

“Why don’t you use a willow branch?”

“Because this one is good, soft and gentle, and brushes delicately.” Wang Qinian said curtly, only then realizing that it was a big disrespectful thing to put the toothbrush that had been in contact with his own stinky mouth in front of Miss Haitang, he hurriedly put it back and begged for forgiveness again and again.

Haitang was full of bitter smiles, shook her head and walked inside. Wang Qinian threw the bowl and that household goods to his subordinates and followed up with his ass. Almost forty people, running faster than a rabbit, one side of the walk, one side of a chat with the girl Haitang, and said Lord Fan yesterday drinking too much, this time I’m afraid still resting, the girl later how to come back?

In fact, everyone knew clearly, this early in the morning, Haitang suddenly appeared in the embassy, of course, it could not be passing by, she was sure to see Fan Xian.

On the far side of the corridor, a figure in a white dress looked towards the two of them. Haitang was touched and turned her head to look, and a chill could not help but permeate the pupils of her eyes, “So it’s Great Talent Yun.”

Yan Bingyun could see that this Bitter Lotus’ closed disciple was not in a good mood, although he had been released by the Brocade Guards, he had always been careful to sneak in the back of the house, that is, he didn’t want to irritate the officials and people of Northern Qi. Before he was imprisoned, it was the time when Haitang returned to the palace, and also once met in the capacity of Yun Da Cai Zi, today and Haitang face to face, can’t help but have a few awkwardness, retreated back in silence.

Looking at the closed wooden door in front of her, Haitang’s brows frowned and reached out to push.

She was a girl, and although everyone knew that she had a few friendships with Fan Xian, to push the door like this was a bit impolite. Wang Qinian bluffed a jump, will go to stop in front of the door, but his light power is very good, beside the skill and this heavenly girl, but there is a gap of eighteen layers of heaven, a strong wind whisked, the wooden door will creak a sound to open.

Wang Qinian forehead drops a drop of cold sweat, do not know whether to come in time.

Haitang quietly looked at the large bed inside the room and suddenly spoke, “Lord Wang, you step down.”

Wang Qinian did not move.

A somewhat tired, somewhat cold voice came out from the room, “Wang Qinian, you stand down.”

Wang Qinian took a deep breath, a touch of joy appeared in his eyes, immediately returned to calmness and bowed, “Yes, Lord Fan.”

Haitang lightly took lotus steps and entered, the wooden door behind her closed without wind, she didn’t seem to be much surprised or in a hurry, she took out the teapot from the table, slightly tilted a cup of cold tea into the cup, shallowly sipped it, and then sat down on the round stool next to that big bed.

On top of the big bed, in the brocade quilt, the slightly pale Fan Xian’s eyes were slightly smiling, looking at the village girl sitting beside his bed with interest, and after a moment, he said, “You’re just going to keep looking at it like this.”

Haitang reached out to cover her lips with her palm and yawned, “If the Empress Dowager hadn’t asked me to come and take a look, do you think I’d be happy to come and look at your scandalous behavior early in the morning?”

Fan Xian smiled and said, “As for my own appearance, although I don’t like it very much, I know that it has nothing to do with the word ugly.” He said after looking down, “I’m sure that she’s not an ugly person either.”

Underneath the large quilt, in Fan Xian’s naked chest with the sash pulled back, he was ambling a soft and charming woman with long hair like a black waterfall.

“Drinking flower wine for a day and a night.” Haitang seemed as if she couldn’t see the woman in his arms, yawning again, “It’s not exactly a very pretty look.”

“You’re just going to keep looking like this?”

“I see that Lord Fan doesn’t seem to have any intention of stopping me from watching.” Haitang said with a smile.

After all, Fan Xian was embarrassed and said, “I’d like to ask the girl to take a break for a while, so that this girl in my arms can get dressed.” He calmly said, “The girl can not have to give me face, but always give the girl face, women, why make things difficult for women.”

After the kabuki packed up, she looked back at Fan Xian with reluctance, and the slight grudge, slight shyness, and slight charm in that gaze made Fan Xian praise her acting skills in his heart. The kabuki bowed to Haitang with a slight hint of awe, then pulled up the hem of her skirt and exited the room with small steps, leaving only Haitang and Fan Xian behind.

Fan Xian was still lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, not caring that his naked upper body was being looked at by Haitang.

Haitang was also really a wonderful person, neither pretending to be shy nor scolding, just like the young man on the bed was a piece of wood, directly said, “Do you know what happened in Shangjing in the past two days?”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, but laughed a moment later, “Forget it, I’m too lazy to do all this verbal work with you. Since I’m in Shangjing, there’s no reason for me not to know. The Uesugi Tiger lost a group of subordinates this time, and Sean was also killed by you, I believe your teacher will be very happy, congratulations girl, congratulations girl.”

Haitang quietly looked at him, the oppression in that gaze growing stronger, but Fan Xian looked as if he couldn’t feel the slightest bit of it, still smiling, “Not bad, I knew this would happen, so in order to avoid suspicion, I had to lock myself up in the legation for two days, I’m sure the girl can understand.”

Haitang didn’t know if what he said was true or not, but earlier in the courtyard room, through Wang Qinian’s delay, she had given Fan Xian enough time, and no one knew why Haitang was willing to do so.

Since Fan Xian was in the embassy, Haitang knew that she couldn’t ask any more questions, and that the young southern official in front of her, who seemed to be so beautiful, was in fact a character who acted in an unobtrusive manner, so naturally she wouldn’t be able to catch anything on her own.

She stood up and put her hands in her pockets, suddenly looking at Fan Xian’s naked upper body with interest. Fan Xian secretly utilized his hegemonic true qi, and that beautiful face blushed in response.

“What’s with the blush?” Haitang asked with a smirk.

“Glowing.” Fan Xian suddenly felt that an indescribable danger was approaching, and the mental depletion of a day and two nights immediately turned his face white.

“Why are you white again?”

Fan Xian took a deep breath and said with a smile, “Spring nights are agonizing.”