naruto-story Chapter 291: Does Master dislike me?
Chapter 291: Does Master dislike me?
"Sir, you have really defeated this princess! I don't dare to take this life!"
"Besides, I grew up in the countryside and don't know any etiquette and upbringing, let alone the need to treat others with mercy. After watching the show for so long, I finally understand that you are trying to tease me! "
Jin Yan's voice was faint, and she moved slowly towards the stairs. Her words were clearly soft, but they made the listener's scalp tingle.
She had a soft and innocent face, and she was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in her almond-shaped eyes.
When he slowly arrived in front of the man, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xi Yunnuo standing by the railing, and smiled lightly.
"So, if you bully me, my family will not let you go."
As he said that, his face suddenly darkened, "Come here! If you like to talk nonsense, just cut out your tongue!"
"what……!!"
Jin Yan turned around and walked a few steps away, but blood was already splattered behind her.
The screams almost lifted the roof of the entire teahouse. The timid people could not help but roll their eyes and fainted from nausea. Many of the remaining people turned pale.
The storyteller opened his mouth wide and blood fell on the ground along his chin, quickly forming a pool of blood.
The shopkeeper of the teahouse ran out in a hurry, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
Jin Ran directly asked people to seal the teahouse and waited for people from Dali Temple to arrest him.
This was the first time that King Jin's Mansion used its own people to take action, and it was done in full view of the public. It was naturally a matter of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.
What the common people saw was that someone arranged for the princess to have fun at will, and even teased the nobles, so they were taught a lesson.
The dignitaries saw that the Jin family was not easy to bully. In the past few times, Jin Yan had let others take action. This time, the Jin family did it in person without giving them a chance.
But at the same time, Jin Yan's so-called Bodhisattva heart, which was promoted from above, was destroyed at this moment.
There is no sign of a bodhisattva-like heart in this person. She is clearly a vicious and flamboyant young lady from aristocratic families, perhaps no different from the young ladies and gentlemen who beat beggars with whips on the street.
Jin Yan was protected by Jin Ran and left, letting the rumors spread again.
She didn't want to imprison herself in a moral framework and wait for the next time something happened to be morally kidnapped and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Since they were going to hold her up, she would fall down herself and let them see her vicious side.
On this day, everyone knew that under the fairy-like face of Princess Jiayu of Prince Jin's Mansion, there was a heart that repaid grievances with grievances, and her attacks were quick and ruthless!
"She broke the situation just like that?"
Xi Yunnuo on the second floor murmured, somewhat unbelievably.
Thinking that Jin Yan is only 15 years old, a 15-year-old girl is not immersed in the pursuit of the world at all, and even wants to break the pursuit of others. What kind of mentality does this have?
"How did she resist such temptation?"
He smiled playfully again, and when his innocent eyes glanced at the storyteller below, the cold light flashed away.
Jin Yan went back to the study of the Imperial Master's Mansion as if nothing was wrong, "Master, I'm back, Baozi from the east of the city."
She put the buns on the table aside.
Wen Yan only looked up and said, "In a good mood?"
"Well... suddenly I feel like being a bad guy is actually quite good."
She tilted her head and said something, smiling with her eyebrows crooked, and the cunning in her eyes made her eyes glowing and dazzling.
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, wondering where she had concluded the fallacy, but she did not refute it.
Jin Yan casually took the ancient book Wen Yan had and opened it and looked at it. Sure enough, she couldn't understand the content, so she put it down and said, "I heard from Yue Xi that the emperor wants you and the prince to control the flood."
She put her hands behind her back and propped herself up on the table. She leaned forward, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Wen Yan's face.
"Why you and the prince?"
Jin Yan asked again.
The emperor's attitude towards Xiao Tong has always been ambiguous. The person he likes is Xiao Yi, and his partiality for the imperial concubine is obvious to all.
But it seemed that the emperor would give Xiao Yi whatever he wanted, except for the actual power, which was even less than Xiao Rong.
Wen Yan is the current imperial advisor, but currently he only has closer contact with Xiao Tong, so he really can't be sure of the emperor's intentions.
“Don’t speculate on the divine will.”
Wen Yan just said a few words and dismissed her.
Jin Yan said oh, told him about the teahouse again, and finally asked, "Master, do you know who is behind this?"
"..."
Well... Wen Yan didn't reply to her, and it seemed that he didn't intend to say anything.
Jin Yan felt that he had been acting strange recently, and asked him a lot of things but he was vague and didn't want to say more.
She frowned and simply sat on the table, supporting the table with one hand, leaning forward and leaning forward to carefully observe Wen Yan's expression.
A pair of watery eyes were stained with a sense of grievance.
"you……"
Wen Yan was startled by her sudden approach. He suddenly saw the face that suddenly came close to him. His usually calm eyes were full of panic, and he immediately turned his head away.
"Master doesn't like me anymore?"
She said softly.
"I……"
Just when he was about to deny it, she said again, "Why have you been so perfunctory lately? Don't I deserve to know this?"
As she spoke, she moved closer.
Wen Yan tried his best to avoid it, but the pink at the tip of his ear was exposed to Jin Yan's sight. The red on the white jade-like skin was comparable to the best rouge in the world, and was like the haze in the summer evening.
Beautiful!
"Master, why don't you speak?"
Jin Yan leaned forward and breathed into his ear, her voice lingering, causing him to tremble slightly.
Wen Yan's pupils dilated, and he quickly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and stood up hurriedly.
"Hey! It hurts!"
He got up so quickly that his shoulder hit Jinyan's chin, and he was startled by the exclamation.
Wen Yan hurriedly held her face and looked over, her face reflected in his clear spring eyes, full of regret and heartache.
"sorry, I……"
His voice was also hoarse, as if the clear spring water in spring had become obscure and stiff.
Jin Yan's heart trembled when she heard this, and she quickly closed her mouth.
She actually screamed in pain on purpose, but she couldn't bear to see him blame himself.
The distance between the two was so close that Jinyan didn't know whether the heartbeat she heard was hers or his.
Master really doesn't take teasing.
Jin Yan said silently in her heart.
"Ayan, you..."
Wen Yan realized her little thoughts and shouted helplessly.
The faint fragrance on the tip of his nose disappeared, and the man sat on the chair again, pinching his eyebrows with a headache, "I have been too tired to deduce the floods in the past few days, and I don't have the energy to deduce these."
There was weariness in his voice.
Jin Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she had gone too far.
She hurriedly walked behind him, put her little hands on his temples, and pressed him very skillfully, "Master, please forgive me, I was wrong."
She admitted her mistake too quickly and her voice was so soft and cute. The warmth in her ears made Wen Yan relax. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to enjoy her service.
"No need to apologize, you know I never blame you."
tsk...
Master speaks so nicely.