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Hearing this, Nanmen Guo'er chuckled. If that person from yesterday really was that so-called Prince Yan, then she definitely wouldn't believe that he was the type of person that the world had been discussing! Elegant and elegant? What a joke! That was just an act in front of others!

"Miss, what are you laughing about? I'm speaking the truth!" Xiang Yu pouted in dissatisfaction. She thought, "Her young mistress has really changed. In the past, whenever she mentioned Prince Yan, her young mistress would also show that kind of worshipping and yearning expression. Unlike now, she was always laughing at her …"

"Mhmm, it's true. Alright, help me guard outside. Don't let anyone break in."

"... "Yes, miss." Seeing that Nanmen Guo'er was talking about proper business, Xiangyu pouted her lips and didn't speak any further. Instead, she carried a small chair to the courtyard and sat down.

After sitting down, Nanmen Guo'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes and started to condense the spiritual energy in her body.

But before the spiritual Qi had gathered, the South Gate Fruit suddenly stopped and its eyes fell open. Its pitch black pupils stared angrily at the edges of the window.

At the moment, there was a person lazily sitting there with a folding fan in his hand. However, it was a person dressed in white.

The feeling of being barged into the room was not good. South Gate Fruit tightly clenched her fist as she angrily glared at that person. Looking at his lifted lips that contained a hint of interest, she really wanted to go up and give him a few punches!

"Hey, didn't they say that the young miss of the General's Estate, Nanmen Guo'er, cannot cultivate?" But doesn't it look like it? "

Her white and handsome face had a pair of sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes that were filled with interest and charm. Under her tall and straight nose was a pair of bright red lips that curved up in a very beautiful way, and it was extremely intoxicating. Her jet-black hair casually fell onto her chest and shoulders, making her appear especially jet-black in the light of her white gown.

It was just like what Xiang Yu had said, a monstrous existence!

However, Nanmen Guo'er wasn't an ordinary person. Although her white countenance made her absent-minded for a moment, she didn't linger on it. The more outstanding the man in front of her, the more dangerous the feeling he gave her!

Her eyes were filled with a calm vigilance!

Yan Bai saw that Nanmen Guo'er, who had been angry because of his appearance a moment ago, had now turned into a cold and indifferent appearance. He was slightly surprised, and the interest in his eyes gradually deepened.

After returning yesterday evening, the first thing he did was to send someone to investigate her background. When he found out that she was the good-for-nothing Miss Chai who had never shown her face to anyone in the general's estate, he was slightly puzzled. From Nanmen Guo'er's reaction, she shouldn't be an inexperienced good-for-nothing!

And that "Have you seen enough?" It was filled with pride and arrogance!

She's a piece of trash? He didn't believe it! Even if she really didn't have any spiritual power, she definitely wasn't trash!

After thinking for a night, he had planned to come over to take a look at the banquet during the night, but in the end, he couldn't hold it in. He rushed over early in the morning, and even changed his clothes intentionally or unintentionally.

Indeed, when he saw her again, he felt that she wasn't as simple as she seemed.

Yan Bai laughed lightly. His deep eyes lowered, and his long, well-proportioned fingers gently pinched his chin. What should I do? He suddenly discovered that he had met an extremely interesting person …

"Isn't this all thanks to your benefactor's gift?" Nanmen Guo'er narrowed her eyes and said indifferently, "I wonder what your name is?"

"Yan Bai." Yan Bai said with a smile. His smiling face looked like he was committing a crime!

Yan Bai?

It was actually that so-called Prince Yan! Nanmen Guo'er thought to herself. At the same time, she became even more wary of him.

Looking at the cold gaze of the South Gate Fruit, Yan Bai smiled helplessly. Just as he wanted to say something, she saw that his expression suddenly froze. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a strange smile, and he said in a lazy and sexy voice: "Looks like a guest has arrived."

With that, Yan Bai left the window frame and entered the room, casually sitting on a chair.

With a "pa" sound, the door was kicked open. At the same time, a sharp and arrogant voice could be heard, "Where's the bitch? Die for me!"

Hearing this, Yan Bai frowned and a trace of disgust flashed past his eyes. He turned his head to look at Nanmen Guo'er, who was still as calm and indifferent as ever. He couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Who?"

Wasn't she angry when she heard such an outrageous insult? Yan Bai was puzzled, but when he heard Guo'er's answer, the corner of his lips curved up in a satisfied smile.

"My prey!"

Yes, prey! The corner of Nanmen Guo'er's mouth curled up as she glanced at Nanmen Yan who had barged into the courtyard. She then turned her head to look at the relaxed white face that was leaning back on the chair, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

"Three... Third Miss, do you need anything? " Xiang Yu tremblingly said in the courtyard.

"Then what about trash?" Nanmen Yan asked in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Xiangyu became angry, but as she looked at the whip in Nanmen Yan's hand, she did not dare to retort. She lowered her head and braced herself, saying, "The young miss is currently recuperating, it is inconvenient for her to see anyone."

In Xiang Yu's words, she emphasized the three words' Eldest Miss' a little.

However, how could Nanmen Yan not notice Xiangyu's words? Her face immediately turned stern, but she unexpectedly did not attack directly. Instead, she crossed her arms across her chest and said with disdain, "Go, drag out that 'big miss' you spoke of!"

She casually picked up a tiny embroidery needle from the embroidered cloth and gently touched the tip of the needle with her slender fingers. She turned her head to look at Yan Bai who was sitting leisurely on the chair and lowered her head to ask, "Are you still not leaving?"

When he heard this, Yan Bai smiled. "Swish!" He opened the folding fan and crossed his legs. He used one hand to support his cheeks as he looked into the courtyard. He was using his actions to prove that not only did he not leave, he was even prepared to watch the show …

The corner of Nanmen Guo'er's mouth immediately twitched as she looked at Yan Bai, who seemed to be in the mood to watch a play. She wished that the embroidery needle in her hand could directly pierce into his body.

Nanmen Guo'er glared at Yan Bai before she turned and left the room.

Looking at the displeasure concealed in the depths of South Gate Fruit and her graceful back, Yan Bai slightly smiled, lowering her eyes to cover the bright light shining in her eyes. Her red lips slightly parted, the tip of her pink tongue licking the corner of her lips.

Nanmen Guo'er did not notice Yan Bai's expression and was thinking about how he should welcome his prey. Of course, although she loathed Nanmen Yan, he could not ignore his strength, especially in a situation like this where she had no spiritual energy.

However, Nanmen Guo'er didn't say she wanted to face it head on. Although she didn't have spiritual power right now, her experience and skills weren't something that a lady from the General's Estate like Nanmen Yan could compare with.