Flirting with Black Heart Lotus by Mistake

After Liang Yan reunited with her childhood savior, she found that his temperament had changed drastically. In the past, he was dressed in white, gentle and elegant, but now he is standing solemnly in black clothes, with a sullen brow and cold eyes. With the thought of repaying her kindness, she greeted him every day, gave him food and clothing, protected him in the face of rumors and rumors, and rescued him regardless of danger. But one day on the way to deliver cakes, he heard the guard ask him: "Sir, you don't seem to like Miss Liang?" She took the maid aside and hid, and heard Song Sui reply: "No." Liang Yan looked at the pastry with satisfaction and said to the maid: "Although he looks cold on the face, his heart is still as gentle and kind as before. My father told me today that I recognized the wrong person, so I said that I would never admit the wrong person." Then he heard Song Sui continue: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I hate it. She doesn't look like a lady at all. If it weren't for the case, I wouldn't talk to her. " The maid cautiously asked: "Miss, are you still sending pastries?" Liang Yan clenched his fists: "I won't give it away! He doesn't deserve it!" Later, Song Sui discovered that the girl who used to come up to him from time to time was no longer there, and even the plum blossom cake that he had never lacked every day also appeared on someone else's table. Song Sui:? Small theater: When Liang Yan first came to Beijing, her mother once asked her: "Yan Yan, what kind of man do you like?" She replied without thinking: "A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade." Never thought that one day later, I would go out for a trip with my real savior. After returning, she was suddenly pulled by the collar and pressed against the corner. The faint moonlight fell, and the ends of the man's eyes were strangely red. She heard that his voice was still cold, and he slowly fell into her ear word by word: "Is this the humble gentleman you like?" [The mouth is too honest and the body is upright Black Heart Lotus x the gentle and healing little sun] ---Advance receipt---- "Madam, Her Tongue Is Like a Lotus Flower" Mingshan suffers from a strange disease - if she doesn't sincerely praise ten people in a day, she will suffer from severe pain in her heart and will cough up blood. In order to survive, she had no choice but to smile at people and say good things for free. With this mouth, she, a little concubine who was not favored by the Shaoqing Palace, grew up to the age of sixteen safely. However, not everyone in this world likes to hear nice words. Xie Heng, the powerful prison chief, is known as the "cold-faced King of Hell" and hates flattering people most in his life. On the day of the palace banquet, Mingshan slipped and fell into the water. In a panic, she grabbed him as he was passing by the pool. In full view of everyone, his clothes were wet. An imperial edict granted marriage. Xie Heng looked at her coldly and concluded that this woman was deeply scheming and could only cling to her. Before she could reveal her true identity, he saw her hovering in front of his eyes like a sparrow every day, her mouth full of rude words. "My husband is an outstanding and handsome man, unique in the capital." "My husband's swordsmanship is as good as a god, and you will forget the vulgarity when you see it!" Xie Heng closed his eyes and put his knuckles on his forehead. ——Really noisy. One day, Mingshan came over again, stared at him while drinking tea, and suddenly said: "My husband's lips are red and soft." She said this casually, as if it was a sunny day and there were birds under the eaves. As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp bird call came from outside the window. Her eyes lit up, she lifted up her skirt and ran after him. Suddenly he was the only one left in front of the case. A long time. He lowered his eyes and put down the tea cup. The fingertips lightly passed over the lower lip. ——He paused suddenly again. … --- Xie Heng believed that his heart was as solid as stone and would never be moved by a few sweet words. Until that day there was a banquet at the Duke's Mansion. He took his seat as usual, but saw that she was looking at the prince of the Duke's Mansion with her eyebrows furrowed. "Your Majesty is Fengya. This jade crown really complements you. It is the crown jewel in the capital." Xie Heng's hand holding the cup paused slightly. ——These words were exactly what she said when she complimented him on his hosta three days ago. The tea cup in his hand suddenly broke. --- That night, Xie Heng trapped the person on the couch, his eyes were dark and his voice was cold: "Mingshan, are you so affectionate towards everyone?" Mingshan felt a sudden pain in her heart. Oh no, there was still one person left to praise today! She spoke hurriedly: "Husband! You are handsome, graceful, majestic, wise, powerful and decisive in killing..." Xie Heng was furious and leaned over to seal the silence with a kiss: "... Shut up." The heroine: boasting about extending her life, a life-saving sweet-talking level 10 scholar, she is really just afraid of death Male protagonist: He is dissatisfied with his physical integrity, annoyed by compliments but afraid that she won't praise him, cold-faced, sullen and jealous. Intention: Positive, self-reliant and self-reliant