Chapter 45: Damn Fairy
Of course Su Xian knew that this was a "night walk with candlelight", but the key point was why he wanted to do this?
Wasn't he called here to discuss poetry? Why is he walking around with a candle in his hand?
Xiaoxian Zi rolled her eyes seductively again and said angrily, "Last night, I ran into you at Zuixian Tower. I wanted to go out with you at night and talk about love and romance."
“But not only did you refuse, you also made an excuse to escape. I’m not a tigress, how could I eat you?” Under the candlelight, the little fairy blinked her purple eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, her smile still lingering.
This is a naked tease.
Although her eyes were charming, there was a hint of vigilance and scrutiny deep inside.
She transformed herself into "Little Fairy Purple Girl" and held such a poetry banquet with the purpose of testing the man's character.
Su Xian is not a saint, nor does he want to be a saint. He is just an ordinary person with strong emotions and desires.
With such a beauty before him, he would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.
However, he knew clearly and rationally that the girl in front of him was no ordinary person.
Her identity is a mystery and she is connected with the Liao people in the north. She is very dangerous!
After thinking this, the slight ripples in Su Xian's heart were immediately dispelled, and he watched her calmly as she continued to act up.
"boring!"
Finally, Su Xian sat down on the chair next to the table and placed the candle on the table.
Xiaoxian Zi was stunned, and the vigilance and scrutiny in her eyes weakened a little.
But she was also a little angry because Su Xian ignored her beauty .
Fortunately, she was still rational and secretly remembered this grudge. Then she sat at the table with a smile, took out a folded piece of rice paper from her purse, and said with a smile:
"Since you think it's boring to wander around at night, then... let's try something that you're interested in!"
As she spoke, Xiaoxianzi spread the rice paper on the table.
The slender and lovely jade fingers, white as scallions, unfolded the rice paper, and then lightly touched two words on the paper with the ruby-like nails painted with bright red nail polish.
Su Xian turned his head and looked.
Where her fingernails lightly touched, the word "butt" was clearly written.
It turns out that this piece of rice paper is the manuscript of a poem written by Su Xian himself, the one with "The Wind Blows on My Butt".
Su Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, his breathing stagnated, and he was stunned.
Her finger was pointing at the word "butt".
And what she just said was... have some fun?
Playing ass... what?!
Even though Su Xian's heart was as calm as water, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment. He turned his head and stared blankly at her fairy-like face and her bright red and plump cherry lips.
How could she do this?
The words are not clear -
He played with her?
Or was she playing him?
Su Xian stared at her in amazement. She was not ashamed, but smiled seductively, and said in a lazy and itchy voice: "Sir, come and play!"
As she spoke, she deliberately twisted her body in her chair.
Su Xian looked down.
Her waist was slender and well-proportioned, but it suddenly became wider downwards. Because of her sitting posture, her purple dance skirt was tightly bound, outlining a perfectly attractive figure.
Su Xian swallowed, then looked up and continued to stare at her in amazement, especially her beautiful cherry mouth that could also swear.
What the hell!
Fairy!
Su Xian wanted to jump up, point at her and shout, "Monster, take this stick from me!"
No, no, no, one stick is not enough. It will take at least three hundred sticks.
After a long while, Su Xian took a deep breath and said to himself, "This woman's identity is a mystery, and she is connected with the Liao people. It's better not to have too much to do with her..."
This was simply a "heart-clearing mantra", and Su Xian instantly calmed down, his eyes peaceful.
The fairy beside him had a twinkle in her purple eyes and thought to herself, "That's fine. He can remain unmoved by this. It seems that Su Xian's character is barely acceptable."
Then, she lowered her eyelids with long eyelashes and thought to herself, "Unfortunately, my status is noble . Other than my future husband, no other man can take advantage of me... So I can't test whether Su Xian can remain calm."
While Xiao Xianzi was daydreaming, Su Xian shook his head and said slowly: "To be honest with you, Miss Xianzi, I am actually not interested in that... either. This manuscript... Miss Xianzi should put it away."
"So what are you interested in, sir?"
Xiaoxianzi put away the manuscript.
I silently pondered Su Xian's possible answer.
Poetry?
article?
Or a naked beauty?
Or a career in imperial examinations?
Su Xian pondered for a while, then rubbed his fingers and smiled, "When will I get the reward of one thousand taels of silver notes?"
" What?"
Xiaoxianzi was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had not heard clearly.
Silver bill?!
Su Xian is actually interested in that yellow and white thing?
Vulgar!
Too vulgar.
Xiaoxianzi was speechless for a moment, her mouth slightly open, and she didn't speak for a long time.
…
Su Hyun left the boudoir.
He left with 1,200 taels of silver.
The maid Jian'er had been waiting outside the door. She had imagined many scenes of Su Xian opening the door and coming out.
First of all, we have to rule out the possibility that she would come out in tattered clothes. Although our princess has transformed into "Little Fairy Purple Girl", she actually values her reputation more than anyone else.
Secondly…
Anyway, Jian'er thought of many possibilities.
But in the end, Su Xian walked out of the room while counting the banknotes with a smile on his face.
He seems to be obsessed with money and is extremely vulgar.
This was far beyond Jian'er's expectations.
She was stunned, turned her neck to watch Su Xian leave, pushed open the door and entered the boudoir, and saw her own princess sitting on the edge of the embroidery couch in a daze.
In her hand she held a purse beautifully embroidered with lotus flowers, from which lay a large stack of banknotes.
Jian'er stepped forward and bowed, then asked, "Your Highness, what about Su Xian..."
"Although Su Xian is not a gentleman, he is not a person of bad character. He knows when to advance and when to retreat, and knows how to make choices. He is in line with our subsequent plans."
Xiaoxianzi made comments slowly.
Jian'er nodded and said, "Oh!"
"Another thing is that Su Xian is greedy for money."
Xiaoxianzi's eyebrows slightly raised, because Su Xian was more interested in money than in her, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Then her raised eyebrows relaxed and she said meaningfully : "But greed for money also has its advantages..."
At this time, there were knocks on the window of the boudoir, dong dong dong, in a strange rhythm.
Xiaoxianzi stood up, walked to the middle of the room, and ordered in a calm voice: "Come in."
squeak!
The window was pushed open and a man in black flashed in, rolled twice on the ground and then stood up.
However, the man in black did not dare to look at Xiao Xianzi directly. Instead, he bowed with his head almost at the same height as his knees, and said in a deep voice: "Greetings, Princess."
"What did you find out?"
"Your Highness, the Princess, the young commander sent by the Plum Blossom Guard has arrived in Leshou County, and seems to be looking for someone. I guess the person he is looking for is related to the murder that happened on the city wall a few days ago."
"Oh?" Xiaoxianzi frowned slightly.
"In addition, my subordinates also found out that the young leader sent people to Jiaolou Street to inquire about the empty house next to Su Xian's residence." said the man in black.
"Ah."
Xiaoxianzi smiled, "It seems that they also think that it is safer near Su Xian's house. Well, in this case, let's postpone the secret meeting with the Liao Kingdom's secret envoy for now. There is no rush."
"I obey your command!"
