The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran sat at the table, with the tea in her hand fragrantly scented, she lowered her head and took a sip.

She was really looking forward to it. It had been a long time since she had met a man with a face shape and frame suitable for women's clothing.

What kind of clothes and jewelry should I choose for Ji Qinghan later?

An Ran thought about it in her heart and became fascinated for a moment.

Ji Qinghan is so white and pure, she looks like a weak white flower that cannot withstand the ravages of wind and rain.

She must make the most of his temperament.

A knock on the door interrupted An Ran's thoughts.

The palace maid Nian Qiu said respectfully, "Princess, the young master is already waiting outside."

An Ran raised her slender eyebrows and moved her hands, "Come in."

She couldn't wait to put makeup on Ji Qinghan.

Nian Qiu opened the door, and behind her, the little palace maids filed in holding mahogany trays. Colorful jewelry and various brocade clothes passed in front of An Ran like water, and she showed a satisfied smile.

At the end, it was a red mess.

When An Ran's eyes touched it, he was surprised for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

She said she would clean Ji Qinghan and put him on the bed, and Nian Qiu did so exactly.

Ji Qinghan heard An Ran's laughter and closed her eyes tightly.

He had just been washed from the inside out, and the moisture in his hair was still there, feeling cool. He was wrapped in layers of brocade quilts. The quilts were soft and gently fit his skin. They were made of the best material, but

He just felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It is your blessing that the princess can like you."

"Young Master, please serve the princess well."

"If you seize the opportunity, Shaojun's situation will be better."

Nianqiu's words still lingered in my ears when I was pressed into the bathtub.

serve?

Ji Qinghan sneered in his heart.

No matter how miserable his situation is, how can a dignified man succumb to the power of a woman?

But before he could make any move to resist, Nian Qiu quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The pill was so small that it melted in his mouth. He immediately lost his strength and could only be manipulated by others.

To make matters worse, there was a faint feeling of heat in his limbs and lower abdomen.

He had seen a lot of such fun-stimulating drugs when he was in Ning State, and he never imagined that one day he would use them on himself.

I just regretted that he was unable to relieve himself of the medicinal properties.

Ji Qinghan was carried straight into the inner room by four young eunuchs.

An Ran approached the edge of the bed and saw that half of his face was sunken into red satin, which made his skin white and soft, and his moist and clear eyes were misty and beautiful. He was as beautiful as jade, just like fresh lotus drops of dew after the rain, fresh, elegant and endearing.

Pulling back the quilt, there was nothing else on the young man except for a pair of obscene pants. He was a little thin, with deep or shallow scars scattered here and there, which had no aesthetic appeal. However, his body lines were smooth, and An Ran was quite satisfied.

She folded her arms with great interest and admired Ji Qinghan's appearance for a while. Seeing that the humiliation on his face became more and more obvious, she reached out her hand again.

The thumb rubbed Ji Qinghan's protruding collarbone. The thin layer of skin quickly heated up under the rub of the fingertips, and a light red mark was also revealed.

An Ran joked, "Young Master's body doesn't look very good."

Ji Qinghan made no move. He couldn't ignore the restless hand on his collarbone. The fire in his body was getting stronger and stronger, but he couldn't move and could only endure it.

He stared at An Ran with misty eyes, his pursed lips bright red.

An Ran smiled, "Were you fed medicine by Nian Qiu?"

She lowered her head and came closer to Ji Qinghan, "They think this princess wants to favor the young master."

Warm breath spread on his face, and Ji Qinghan turned his head in disgust.

An Ran suppressed her smile, grabbed his chin and twisted his head back forcefully.

"Speak, are you mute?"

Ji Qinghan closed his eyes and did not look at her.

This vicious woman, talking to her is dirtying his mouth, looking at her is dirtying his eyes.

He suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck and was born in the royal family of the Ning Kingdom. He was sent to the Ying Kingdom and met such a crazy woman.

Ji Qinghan felt a clear foreign body sensation at the base of his tongue. Nianqiu took away everything on his body, except for the Heart-Splitting Pill that was not discovered.

He had tolerated Luo Anran for a long time. If she just beat, scolded and punished her like kneeling down like usual, but today she tried to humiliate him by doing such a thing to him, he would make her pay the price.

After waiting for a while, when the effect of his medicine was gone, he stuffed the heart-breaking pill into Luo Anran's mouth, letting her taste the sharp pain in her heart. Even if the situation would be more difficult in the future, he would still say this.

Just as Ji Qinghan was thinking about it, he felt his arm being lifted up, and something soft and smooth brushed against his skin, causing him to get goosebumps.

He suddenly opened his eyes, An Ran was holding up a belly hug, and his smile made him feel scared.

Things seemed to be different from what he thought. Ji Qinghan suddenly panicked. He wanted to ask An Ran what he wanted to do, but he had no choice but to keep silent while holding the pill in his mouth.

"It's okay if you don't talk. I just have to have fun."

An Ran smiled brightly, picked up the thin belts on both sides of her belly, and put it on Ji Qinghan, "The young master of this county has a delicate and lovely face, and he has a love for beauty. If he wears these gorgeous clothes, he will definitely say goodbye."

There is style.”

She tightened the belt nimbly, looked at Ji Qinghan's chest that was rising and falling in anger, and praised with a smile, "The embroidery of 'Yan Shuangfei' is really good."

"Young Master, this is a tribute from the Ning Kingdom. You must cherish it."

Her words were nothing more than adding fuel to the fire. Ji Qinghan felt that the blood all over her body was boiling, and even the medicinal properties were being suppressed. He wanted to strangle her to death immediately.

He hates being treated as a woman most in his life!

The memory of being bullied in Ning Guo became more and more vivid. Ji Qinghan gritted his teeth tightly. Even if she did that to him, it would not be more unbearable than asking him to dress like a woman.

Ji Qinghan swore gloomily that today's shame would be repaid a hundred times in the future.

An Ran was already very good at dressing up boys, and within a few quarters of an hour, she transformed Ji Qinghan into what she wanted.

She took the bronze mirror and handed it to Ji Qinghan, extremely proud of her skillful hands, "Look, this spring flower headdress and this goose-yellow palace dress match the color of the young master."

An Ran felt very happy, as expected of her, she had succeeded in bringing out his fragile little white flower temperament to the fullest.

Ji Qinghan himself was lifeless. He sat on the edge of the bed, his face as sinking as water. He glanced at the completely female-looking person in the mirror, and grabbed An Ran's wrist as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground, and the crisp sound broke the silence of the room.

"Luo Anran, I hate you." Every word Ji Qinghan uttered was filled with madness that wanted to tear the man in front of him to pieces.

An Ran was startled at first, but after realizing that the strength holding her was weak, he looked at Ji Qinghan again.

The mist in his eyes had long since dissipated, and they were still moist and shiny, but the light was red, as if blood would drip out in the next second.

The joy in An Ran's heart suddenly increased exponentially. She laughed loudly, gently grabbed Ji Qinghan's hand, and put him in a posture of a lady sitting quietly under his destructive eyes.

"Hate it, you can only hate it, after all, you can't touch me."

Ji Qinghan spit out a large mouthful of blood and felt severe pain in her heart.

"You will regret it." He dropped these words viciously, and then couldn't hold on any longer and lowered his head.

An Ran couldn't dodge, and her chest was soaked in blood. She frowned and looked at the fainted Ji Qinghan, "Are you so angry that I vomited blood?"

Still feeling something was wrong, she thought for a moment, then vigorously opened Ji Qinghan's mouth and found the broken pill shell inside.

"No wonder he kept silent." An Ran shrugged, "It's a pity that I didn't endure it until the end, otherwise I would be the one vomiting blood."

Tiandao jumped onto the bed gracefully and stepped on Ji Qinghan's chest, "He is still alive."

"I don't care if I live." The child of destiny can be disabled or injured, but she cannot die early, otherwise the law of heaven and she will suffer backlash.

An Ran pushed Ji Qinghan into the bed casually, picked up the brocade quilt originally wrapped around him on the ground and threw it up.

After changing her clothes, she called Nian Qiu, who had been waiting outside the door, to come in and clean up the mess.

Nian Qiu was stunned when he saw the bloody clothes and the ground.

An Ran poured herself a new cup of tea and said, "Clear all these."

Nian Qiu hesitantly glanced at Ji Qinghan, who was covered tightly on the bed with only her headdress and feet exposed, "Princess, do you want Young Master to be cleared too?"

"Leave him alone."

Nian Qiu clapped his hands, and immediately a little palace maid came to take care of it.

When everything was cleared up and Nianqiu was about to leave, he turned around and half-kneeled in front of An Ran.

"Princess, Lonicera just fainted in front of the palace, how should we deal with her?"

An Ran put down the cup. If Nian Qiu hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that there was a girl of luck.

"Please ask the imperial doctor to take a look. If you want anything, just take it from the storehouse. Don't hold back."

Nianqiu was a little surprised. Although the princess was always very kind to Lonicera, it would be better to ask an imperial doctor.

But this is not something she, a servant, should worry about.

Nianqiu took the order and left.

Tiandao was also very puzzled, "Nvge, why are you so nice to the Girl of Luck?"

"I'm just curious about how the passionate daughter of destiny will treat the son of destiny."

The son of luck and the daughter of luck in the same world will attract each other and help each other.

An Ran couldn't help but think of the love catastrophes she had set up in the past. She was undoubtedly the daughter of fate in the love tribulations. However, she always wanted to torture those sons of fate. The sons of fate hated her with hatred, but could not kill her. As a result,

Love tribulation can never be broken.

Tiandao sat on her lap obediently and said, "Nvgoose, honeysuckle is made by Ningguo. You have to be careful about her. Ji Qinghan will borrow her hand to return to Ningguo, and get Yingguo's military deployment plan from her to defeat Yingguo in one fell swoop.

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"Of course we have to be careful." An Ran's fingers got stuck in Tiandao's fluffy hair.

To leave the small world, apart from obtaining the luck of the child of luck, the other way is to wait for her identity in the small world to finish the life she deserves, in other words, to die.

She didn't want to die a painful death like being quartered.

"Female Goose, why don't we drive her far away?"

"No." An Ran shook her head, "Most girls of luck will attract other people besides their sons. They want to keep her under their noses."

"Yes, Rendong will be loved by the third and sixth princes of the Ying Kingdom. They concealed Xizuo's identity for her and helped her send Ji Qinghan back to the country. Even the military deployment map was obtained by Rendong because they were undefended.

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An Ran said "tsk tsk" twice, "Is this the power of love? But it is too stupid to send the entire country away for a piece of illusory love."

"I think so too." Tiandao licked An Ran's finger, "Nvgoose, what you did is right. If the son of destiny kills your close relatives, kill him back. If he takes away your opportunity, just kick him away. If he doesn't love you, then you can't.

If you don't love him, there's no such thing as 'I hate you but I can't bear to do it'."

While chatting, someone knocked on the door and said softly, "Xiaoran, it's Aunt Zhao."