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Chapter 1179 Too Sweet

The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, and Liao Yan was reading a book at the attic window. He was dressed in blue and gray clothes, and his long black hair was tied with a hair rope. He looked very relaxed.

There was no one else around and it was extremely quiet.

Until a little eunuch came over with a food box and broke the silence.

"Supervisor, the eldest maid next to the Sixth Princess sent this." The little eunuch raised the food box.

Liao Yan put down the bamboo scroll and looked up: "Put it on the table."

The little eunuch put down his things and left.

The sun shone into the attic. Liao Yan walked to the table and reached out to open the box. What he saw was a plate of snow-white milk cake, exuding a sweet and milky aroma.

He doesn't like to eat this food, but it looks like it is what the little princess likes to eat.

Didn't you scold the eunuch for sending the kite? It's so annoying, why did he send milk cake again?

Liao Yan was not interested in the plate of pastries and directly closed the food box to prevent the sweet and greasy smell from making him unable to treat others in the attic.

But later on, Liao Yan always felt that he could smell the smell of milk.

"Chen An." Liao Yan shouted.

Chen An immediately appeared outside the screen: "The Governor."

"Take this thing out."

"yes."

Chen An took the food box away and when he got to the front yard, he opened the box and took a look. The pastries were white and soft. They looked delicious at first glance.

Chen An took a piece and put it in his mouth to eat. It was as soft and sweet as expected.

The little eunuchs who were cleaning around all had their heads lowered, and those who were brave would carefully peek at Eunuch Chen who was eating.

The greedy little eunuch swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After eating two pieces, Chen An felt that the sweetness was no longer enough. She frowned. The food the princess ate was too sweet. No wonder she had a toothache.

The entire palace knew about the sixth princess's toothache.

Chen An casually distributed the remaining items to others.

"Thank you, Eunuch Chen."

Although they were not short of food, they were still curious and curious about the things the princess sent.

A plate of pastries was divided up like this.

In the afternoon, Liao Yan went out to do business, and Chen An sat in the carriage with him.

Liao Yan glanced at him several times.

Chen An was shocked by the sight. Could it be that he had not done something well today?

Liao Yan's feminine voice sounded: "Chen An, have you eaten that pastry?"

"..."

Chen An felt that it was okay to eat, and the governor wouldn't care about it, but now the governor asked...: "Yes."

Liao Yan: "I smell like milk, go and ride a horse."

"yes……"

Chen An got on the horse, lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, but there was no smell.

The governor's nose is too sharp.



When Nangong Yu heard that Nangong Qing'er had sent someone to bring pastries, she opened it and saw that it was her favorite pastry, and she immediately smiled.

Even though Sixth Sister was raised a bit arrogant, she was still pretty good.

Nangong Yu finished the entire plate of pastries and drank three full pots of bitter tea.

Nangong Yu was a little full, it was too sweet.



Outside the palace, in an inconspicuous alley, among the houses in the alley.

Liao Yan sat on the Taishi chair, resting his forehead with one hand and looking at the man kneeling in front of him casually.

Chen An pressed the man's arms and made him kneel on the ground.

"Let me go, let me go! If you catch me, there will be more people like me! Eunuch, you will not die!" The man's mouth was covered with blood, but he still shouted in dissatisfaction.

This man was the assassin leader a few days ago, and he organized that assassination.

I thought he was some big shot, but I didn't expect him to be just a man in the world.

On weekdays, he acts chivalrously and does a lot of good deeds in surrounding cities.

A month ago, many martial arts people gathered together to assassinate Liao Yan. Do you want to save the world? Or do you want to be famous forever?

Anyway, this person and his behavior are just a joke in Liao Yan's eyes.

Such a botched assassination.

If Nangong Qing'er hadn't been there that day, he would have just stood there, and the people he trained would have dealt with these quacks.

"A few escaped that day. Where are they?" Liao Yan asked.

The man said majestically: "Bah, I can't possibly tell you. Just kill me. Hahahahaha. As long as they are still alive, you eunuchs will never have a chance to live in peace."

"Tsk."

It's really whimsical.

Do you really think they can do anything extraordinary?

Are they the only ones who still want him to live in peace?

"Chen An, pry open his mouth."

"Yes." Chen An stepped on the man's spine.

"ah!"

The man screamed in pain.

Chen An pulled out the dagger, cut off the man's hand tendons and hamstrings, slashed his face several times, and finally inserted the dagger into his mouth and pressed it on his tongue.

"If you don't say anything, I will cut off your tongue bit by bit." Chen An smiled sinisterly.

The eunuchs are so vicious in their methods that no one can stand in their hands, and anyone who talks harshly can be pried open.

The man was shaking all over in pain and wanted to scream, but a sharp dagger was pressed against his tongue. He was too frightened to move, and screamed in his throat.

Chen An: "Say it or not?"

"Say...I said..." the man answered vaguely.

Liao Yan suddenly lost interest, stood up and left.

All subsequent steps were handed over to Chen An. Chen An learned the whereabouts of the others from the man, and then killed the man without hesitation.

Chen An led people to hunt down several other people.

It was getting dark before the master and servant returned to the palace. Passing by the imperial garden, they heard a familiar sound of laughter.

"Does my kite look good?"

"It's beautiful. The luster of this golden thread is so beautiful." Nangong Yin, the seventh princess, said.

Nan Qing showed off his new kite, and his face was full of joy after getting the answer he wanted.

Nangong Yin: "Sixth sister, let's fly the kite. It's windy now."

"good."

The palace maid finished fixing the string of the kite and then handed it to Nan Qing. She ran forward with the kite, her goose-yellow skirt fluttering, and the girl's delicate and beautiful face was dazzling in the sunset.

Although there was wind, it was not strong. Nan Qing ran forward hard and the kite started to fly.

Nan Qing quickly released the line, retreating while releasing the line.

Nangong Yin chased after him. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the man next to the rockery and stopped immediately.

Nan Qing stared at the kite in the sky, not noticing the situation around her at all. She backed away and put out the line: "Look, my kite flies so high, it's even higher than the roof... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped on something. Nan Qing screamed in fright and almost fell down. The kite string in his hand fell off.

But a pair of strong arms held her waist, and she stood firm.

Nan Qing turned around and saw Liao Yan's feminine and handsome face.

"Crack."

The kite fell down and landed on the top of the imperial garden pavilion.

Nan Qing's face turned bad for a moment: "You knocked off my kite!"

Liao Yan released his hand holding her waist, put one hand behind his back, and moved his fingertips slightly.

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Suisui: Dang, Dang, Dang, knock the little broken bowl, Boop, kiss, good night~


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