Who would have thought that a gentle and gentle person would suddenly start to fight her? As expected, people's hearts were separated from their belly. She had been with that person for ten years. Even after two lifetimes, she could not understand the person's thoughts.

But if she could predict these things in advance, she would never be able to go out to see Xue Yanzhi.

But Yinmang didn't even give her the chance to speak.

The black big hand directly put her slender white tender girdle into her palm.

The other hand had reached out, pressed her wrist with her thumb, leaned down, and rubbed her with a few hard strokes at the small red area, and it looked like she was trying to help her activate her blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Su Wanrong frowned and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand out.

Yinmang glared at her and said in a bad tone: "Don't move around me!"

A man is used to mastering his big hands, and he is not serious. Poor Su Wanrong is so delicate that she can't withstand this.

His wrist was wrapped around him with brute force and he couldn't break free from it. Su Wanrong bit her red lips and couldn't help but whisper. "It hurts..."

The soft and sticky humming sounded like the whimpering sound of a cat being stepped on its tail.

Yinmang's body shook, and his subordinates' movements suddenly stopped. However, he still opened his face and shouted in a deep voice: "It hurts too."

Even though I said that, the kneading force was obviously lighter.

Su Wanrong lowered her eyes.

The man in front of him had thick, hard and thick palms, and dark colors, so he could barely put on her fair and soft wrists.

She clearly felt the rough friction from where the skin was connected, and it was not comfortable at all, and her movements were even more unfamiliar and clumsy. This person obviously had never done these things before.

A trace of confusion flashed through Su Wanrong's clear eyes.

Although she had just said to Xue Yanzhi, she knew in her heart that this person was an ancestor's subordinate on the surface.

The ancestor ordered the fifth concubine to buy him as the guard of the mansion, originally just to ensure the safety of their Nanyuan. It was not the person's responsibility to rescue her and rescue her.

Don't even mention that he always looked for her five times before, wasn't he embarrassed?

Su Wanrong fell to the big hands that held her tightly.

It’s fine if it’s on others, but this person has a special identity and never follows common sense to do things, but she can’t figure out why this man treats her like this now.

Su Wanrong couldn't help frowning slightly, looked up at him with a complicated expression. After a while, hesitantly tentatively: "Do you know who the man was just now?"

Thinking of the handsome man who had just confronted him not long ago, Yinmang's expression finally calmed down again. He snorted coldly with disdain but did not make a sound.

Su Wanrong observed his face from the side and said, "That is the third prince, one of the most favorite dragon sons of the emperor today. Compared with the prince's favor, it is not inferior. You just offended the third prince, and I may not let you have a good time in the future."

She said this, paused, suddenly thought of something, and added another sentence,

"If the third prince told his father what he had just said, his father had always admired the third prince and thought about his identity as the third prince. You might not be able to stay in the mansion."

Su Wanrong actually said this on purpose.

Although she couldn't see Xue Yanzhi's thoughts, Xue Yanzhi always valued the integrity of a gentleman, and at least she would never act like a villain who would bulge his lips and tongue in front of her father.

Furthermore, he broke into her boudoir without permission and did many acts of Yuesu. He was originally not concerned about it. Even if his father knew about it, his father loved him the most, so how could he have turned to him as a foreign man?

But one thing she wanted to test the man's intention.

Secondly, Su Wanrong actually held a grudge against the various embarrassing behaviors that this person had done before. Those frivolous and teasing words are still in her ears when she recalls them.

She couldn't see this person's appearance of staying in the Taifu Mansion with peace of mind, so she deliberately made him feel uncomfortable.

But who knows.

As Su Wanrong imagined, she could not see any clues on the man's face, either panic or nervous.

After hearing this, Yinmang raised his eyebrows gently and stopped for a moment.

After a long time, he snorted from his nose, stared at her with his eyes down, and his subordinates squeezed them hard at the same time. "A wolf with a rolling eyes."

Su Wanrong exclaimed in pain. At this time, Yinmang had already let go of his hands, wrapped his arms around his chest, and glanced at her with half-squinted eyes.

"I have no conscience, who am I protecting just now?"

Su Wanrong covered her wrists that were painful, and she was speechless for a moment, and she couldn't think of anything to say to refute the man.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it, it's the case.

Even though he had almost called his blasphemy in the past, Su Wanrong still resisted this man from the bottom of his heart whenever he thought of it. However, this time, although he didn't know what he wanted, it was this person who helped him at that time.

"Amang? Is Amang here or not-"

Just when Su Wanrong couldn't think of a word to deal with it, the door of the west wing was half open, and the old butler's voice came from. He pressed and listened carefully. Isn't the person calling in front of him the person he was calling?

It turned out that the end of Mao was just now. At this time, the servants of the Taifu Mansion should have already gotten up in the morning to serve.

And Yinmang, as the chief guard of the Taifu Mansion, should have led the guards to the front yard for the first morning inspection as Aunt Xu told me that day.

"The old butler is calling you, so you can leave."

Yinmang didn't move, so he looked at her on the spot for a while. Suddenly, he reached out to take out his hand in his pocket, and took out one or two small jade porcelain bottles the size of a thumb and threw them to her from the air.

Su Wanrong was slightly stunned.

"Cover it, apply it once in the morning and evening, which will be good for the injury on your hands."

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Seeing my future Majesty, my sister's skill points were finally barely improved, and the author showed a gratified aunt's smile.

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Let me explain here that there is actually a reason why the third prince did not recognize the male protagonist, not a bug!

1. The male protagonist had a fake scar on his face, and his appearance was hidden to a certain extent.

2. The third prince in his previous life actually had never met the male protagonist for several times. The specific reason will be explained later.

But the third prince actually felt a little familiar when he saw the male protagonist's appearance.

It can be seen from the previous chapter "I was stunned at first, and my eyes couldn't help but stop for a while."
Chapter completed!