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Chapter 919: The Cannon Fodder Woman of the Harem 8

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    "Hmph, you are shameless, and you still say that your sisters are thick-skinned! Be careful that Sister Mei'er and Sister Rourou are angry with you!" Xian'er lay on his chest and muttered.

    "No, they are well-behaved." Nangongjue said confidently, his eyes swept over the faces of Mei'er and Rourou.

    The affectionate eyes made both Meier and Rourou blush, as if they remembered something beautiful.

    "Hmph, bad husband." Xian'er clenched her fist and lightly hammered his chest, and could not get up while leaning on him.

    The two leaned together and made out for a while.

    The carriage moved forward slowly.

    Zhao Miaomiao took the things, asked the puppy where Yi Nanchen was, and looked for it.

    Since it belonged to Yi Nanchen originally, she didn't bother to hold it, so she just gave it to him.

    Yi Nanchen in the book is an upright gentleman, quite like everyone, and has done a lot of good deeds.

    At this moment, this person happened to be traveling abroad.

    Zhao Miaomiao arrived at the inn where Yi Nanchen lived, and slipped in when no one was paying attention.

    There was a scent of sandalwood inside, and several white clothes were folded and placed on the bed, and the bedding was not wrinkled at all.

    The things in the room are neatly arranged, and the teacups on the table are upside down.

    If he didn't know that this room was indeed occupied, Zhao Miaomiao would have thought it was an empty room that no one had visited.

    Zhao Miaomiao casually threw the cheat book and sword on his bed, then opened the door and went out.

    Just as he was going downstairs, a tall, slender man in white clothes appeared at the door.

    The face is as white as jade, the eyes are like stars, the face with sharp water chestnut angles is as cold as a sculpture, and a pair of extremely deep black eyes are shining with a cold and quiet light.

    Behind him were two maidservants and attendants who were also dressed in white.

    All three of them had a cold look on their faces, which made people unconsciously want to retreat.

    Yi Nanchen walked upstairs without squinting, his eyes floating in the air, and passed by Zhao Miaomiao.

    After a split second, Yi Nanchen paused, and turned to look at the woman who was going downstairs.

    The woman walked freely and naturally, with her small hands behind her back, shiny and fair.

    She quickly walked out of the inn and disappeared outside the door.

    "Young Master, what's the matter?" Yi An's sharp eyes followed his Young Master's gaze and glanced back.

    "It's nothing." Yi Nanchen turned around.

    As soon as she arrived at the door of the room, the maid Su Yue had already pushed the door open.

    Yi Nanchen walked in, frowning.

    His eyes glanced around, and soon settled on his own bed.

    There were things on it that didn't belong to him.

    "It's so dirty." Yi Nanchen frowned.

    Su Yue and Yi An followed his gaze and soon realized something was wrong.

    Su Yue closed the door vigilantly, and Yi An went to the bedside to look at the books, checked them carefully, and found nothing wrong.

    He picked up the sword again, and carefully pulled out a section.

    He was afraid that there was some hidden weapon hidden in the sword.

    The silver light of the sword flashed, which made Yi An exclaim, "Good sword."

    The sword was finally drawn out, the silver glow was like the moon, and it was as thin as a cicada's wing.

    Yi Nanchen was also a little surprised, walked over slowly, and observed the sword according to Yi An's movements.

    "Well" Yi Nanchen took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, took the sword over through the handkerchief, and waved it casually a few times.

    The silver sword made a melodious whistling sound, and the blade left countless afterimages in the air, shining and moving.

    A rare faint smile appeared on Yi Nanchen's face, and he looked at Jian Dao with disgust, "It's just too dirty."

    He threw the sword to Yi An, and turned to look at those books.

    Su Yue has picked it up for him, wiped it with a handkerchief, and put it on the table.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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