Nirvana: The Wild Consort

C7 Hearty advice



C7 Hearty advice

Nanmen Guo'er pinched the embroidery on her fingertip lightly, and came to the courtyard to look at Nanmen Yan's proud and disdainful face, asking with an extremely gentle smile: "What's the matter?"    

    

Seeing Nanmen Guo'er coming out, Nanmen Yan was startled, Nanmen Guo'er actually walked out by herself? Furthermore, why does her complexion look good?    

    

She came here today because she had suddenly received an order to have Nanmen Guo'er appear at her birthday banquet. She was furious, she wanted to beat the severely injured Nanmen Guo'er to the point that she couldn't move, so that Nanmen Guo'er wouldn't have the face to appear at her birthday banquet. However, she didn't expect that she was already able to get off the bed and walk around!    

    

She was very clear about the severity of Nanmen Yan's attack. Which time had it not been for him hitting her so hard that she couldn't get off the bed within a few days? Furthermore, her wound had actually healed. What was going on?    

    

She suddenly remembered that fifteen minutes ago, the man had specially sent someone over to inform her that Nanmen Guo'er would be attending her banquet, thinking that Nanmen Guo'er suddenly recovering was it because of that person?    

    

Thinking of this, Nanmen Yan's face immediately revealed a layer of fierceness, and she fiercely clenched the whip in her hand.    

    

Nanmen Guo'er was just a piece of trash, didn't she have a face that that that person liked? A trash that couldn't even absorb Spiritual Energy, what qualifications did she have to win the favor of that person! What right did she have to be asked by that person to attend her birthday banquet?!    

    

Seeing the cold smile on Nanmen Guo'er's lips, Nanmen Yan felt that it was extremely dazzling, she wanted to tear that face and mouth apart!    

    

He wanted her dead! Die now!    

    

In the next second, with a "whoosh" sound, the long whip suddenly flew towards Nanmen Guo'er's face, bringing with it the sound of wind breaking.    

    

Seeing that Nanmen Yan actually attacked without saying a word, Nanmen Guo'er's face instantly darkened.    

    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Yan Bai's eyes, he turned the fan around and pointed it straight at Nanmen Yan. Just as he was about to move, he saw that Nanmen Guo'er still had a calm expression on his face, and the movements on his hands couldn't help but stop.    

    

Nanmen Guo'er suddenly extended his hand out, and with a "pa" sound, it blocked the long whip that was approaching her face.    

    

But the strength of Nanmen Yan's long whip was not small either. Even though the long whip was grasped by Nanmen Guo'er in time, the tail of the whip still grazed Nanmen Guo'er's cheek, and a small, bright red wound instantly appeared on his face, with a drop of blood immediately hanging from it.    

    

Bright red droplets of blood hung on her fair face, making her look extremely dazzling.    

    

But Nanmen Guo'er didn't seem to have noticed as she continued to look at Nanmen Yan with a gentle smile, and said gently: "As the Third Miss, little sister, you can't always hurt people, I think little sister should stop touching the whip in the future. No, that's not right, you shouldn't use your right hand anymore."    

    

Nanmen Guo'er's words were extremely gentle, and her voice sounded extremely gentle. However, Nanmen Yan didn't care about all this, she had long since lost all reason, and she didn't even notice how Nanmen Guo'er was able to grab onto her whip. She only knew that she had to teach this person a lesson!    

    

Nanmen Yan suddenly retracted her whip, and acted as if she was about to whip Nanmen Guo'er again.    

    

Being forcefully pulled back by Nanmen Yan, Nanmen Guo'er's body trembled, and at the same time, the droplet of blood on her face finally flowed down. The droplet of blood left a trail of blood on her face, sliding all the way down to her chin before dripping down.    

    

Nanmen Yan, who was planning to swing her whip and strike at Nanmen Guo'er's face again, saw that the blood trail suddenly stopped for no apparent reason, and her senses returned, her face suddenly turned pale white.    

    

"Don't hurt her face." Nanmen Yan's mind kept on recalling what that person had said. She thought about that person's ruthlessness and decisiveness, and how much that person liked Nanmen Guo'er's face. At that moment, the bottom of Nanmen Yan's heart was ice-cold.    

    

She could whip Nanmen Guo'er, and even if she was beaten to death, that person would not say anything. However, the condition was that the person could not hurt her face.    

    

Looking at Nanmen Guo'er's face which still had traces of blood on it, Nanmen Yan felt panic in her heart, but at the same time, hatred grew.    

    

"Sooner or later, I will personally tear off your face!" Nanmen Yan suddenly retracted her whip and said angrily, after saying that, she coldly snorted once more and turned to leave.    

    

Nanmen Guo'er who was standing at the side stunned. She did not understand Nanmen Yan's sudden change in attitude, and left just like that? This didn't make sense!    

    

However, looking at the direction that Nanmen Yan disappeared in, she suddenly laughed and muttered to herself: "I wonder if she heard my heartfelt advice."    

    

"Hearty advice? That was obviously adding fuel to the fire! " Unknowingly, Yan Bai had already moved to the side, as he spoke in a low voice while looking at the bloody scar on Nanmen Guo'er's face.    

    

He was able to see clearly that the moment Nanmen Guo'er grabbed onto Nanmen Yan's whip, an extremely small embroidery needle flew out close to the whip and directly entered into the center of Nanmen Yan's palm.    

    

If she did not take out the embroidery needle, Nanmen Yan would probably be crippled if she used her right hand.    

    

However, what he was curious about was what method did the little girl in front of him use to insert the embroidery needle into Nanmen Yan's palm so that she would not be aware of it?    

    

This little girl had quite a few secrets. She was becoming more and more interesting to him!    

    

Sensing Yan Bai's curious gaze, Nanmen Guo'er only took a glance before decisively choosing to ignore him. She raised her hand to lightly wipe away the blood stains on her face, raised her eyes and looked in the direction Nanmen Yan had left in before lowering her head thoughtfully and walking into the house.    

    

"Xiang Yu, close the door." Nanmen Guo'er said, hoping that Yan Bai would be smart enough to leave by himself. Right now, she was not in the mood to accompany him to chat.    

    

Hearing Nanmen Guo'er call out her name, the dazed Xiang Yu finally regained her consciousness. But when she saw Yan Bai, who was standing to one side, her mind suddenly blanked out and she nearly fell into shock once again. "Prince Yan."    

    

Seeing that, Yan Bai revealed an extremely gentle and brilliant smile. He reached out and patted Xiang Yu's shoulder, and said in a gentle and sexy voice: "Your Young Miss wants you to close the courtyard door, hurry up and go."    

    

Xiang Yu was just a little girl, she had never seen Yan Bai at such a close distance, let alone with such a dazzling and enchanting smile, Yan Bai had not even finished speaking, and Xiang Yu only glanced at the hand on her shoulder, and instantly, her entire body became transparent red, and her legs started to weaken.    

    

"Yes, yes. Prince Yan, please welcome me. This servant will go and close the gate now." Xiang Yu said with a faint blush on her face. She did not dare to look at Yan Bai anymore, and directly turned around and closed the gate.    

    

"Yes." Yan Bai answered, his hands behind his back, as he walked in, his head held high and chest held high. Unsurprisingly, he received various looks of disdain from Nanmen Guo'er.    

    


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