Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Yao Jia smiled, "Okay, okay, okay. I'm just afraid of him. When I see him, I don't even dare to kiss him, let alone sleep with him. Is this okay?"

Yao Jia originally thought that An He would laugh at her after she finished speaking, but unexpectedly, the girl just stared behind her and kept winking at her.

Yao Jia turned around and saw Nangong Xiu Lan standing behind her, looking at her indifferently.

"You, how come you walk without making any sound? You stand behind someone and scare them."

Nangong Xiu Lan was silent for a while and was about to speak.

An He smiled awkwardly and stood up. "I just remembered that I have to go to the Cining Palace to accompany my mother. Excuse me, excuse me!"

In his heart, he toasted a glass of wine to Yao Jia and quickly left the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Yao Jia stared at An He's back in amazement. What a disloyal man!

Then he remembered that he had to borrow her car to chase her, so he immediately started to chase after her.

Nangong Xiulan was still following Yaojia silently. Seeing that she was not heading out of the palace, he kindly reminded her, "The palace gate is to the south."

Yao Jia paused, turned around and looked at Nangong Xiu Lan fiercely.

"Are you a ghost? Why do you always walk without making any sound?"

Nangong Xiu Lan had a gloomy face and said nothing. He pulled her out of the palace and stuffed her into the Nangong Mansion's carriage.

"Ah Jiang, go to Tianxing Pavilion!"

"Yes!"

Yao Jia steadied herself in the bumpy carriage, "Why are you going to Tianxing Pavilion so late at night instead of going back to sleep?"

"........."

Seeing that Nangong Xiu Lan was acting aloof again, Yao Jia snorted, shrank into the fox fur, and also started to act aloof.

The carriage suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of wheels rolling and horses' hooves.

The two of them had their own thoughts and were silent along the way.

Until the carriage stopped in front of Tianxing Pavilion, Yao Jia was still curled up in the fox fur pretending to be dead.

Nangong Xiu Lan tore off the fox fur and pulled Yao Jia out of the carriage.

The voice was cold: "Since you have accepted the mission in front of the emperor, go to Yaoguang Tower tonight to observe the sky and see when the mountain landslide occurred!"

Yao Jia was stunned. She knew about the landslide based on her memories of her previous life. She didn't need to speculate at all to know that the exact time would be in a month.

If she is asked to stay up late to calculate, she must have the ability to do it.

"I'm not going. I'm going back to sleep."

His body felt lighter as Nangong Xiulan picked him up by the waist. “Don’t you still want to become the Pavilion Master based on your real ability? Don’t even think about sleeping tonight!”

Yao Jia choked and was unable to speak.

When the disciple on duty at Yaoguang Tower saw the two of them coming, he hurried forward to greet them.

Nangong Xiulan directly ordered, "Add a few more charcoal basins on the second floor and prepare some food."

After receiving the task, the disciple bowed and left.

After reaching the second floor, Nangong Xiu Lan put Yao Jia on the ground, then took out a few books from the bookshelf nearby, and fetched clean rice paper and charcoal pencils.

Let Yaojia sit in front of the desk and point to the rice paper on the table, "Let's get started!"

Yao Jia looked at the blank rice paper in front of her, gritted her teeth, picked up the charcoal pencil, and began to draw a star map in an orderly manner.

But the star map was so crooked that it was unbearable to look at.

Seeing Nangong Xiulan staring at her, Yao Jia bit her lip and said awkwardly: "Can you please stop staring at me? If you stare at me, I will be nervous. When I am nervous, my mind will be confused. When my mind is confused, I will..."

Nangong Xiu Lan coughed lightly, realizing that he was indeed a little too hasty. He took out some rice paper, turned around and sat down next to the low table, and began to speculate.

As soon as Nangong Xiu Lan left, Yao Jia perked up and started to scribble and make changes on the rice paper while comparing the star map in her mind. Unconsciously, the charcoal pencil in her hand became shorter and shorter.

Two disciples brought in two charcoal braziers respectively. Seeing that the two men were concentrating on their work, they carefully placed a charcoal brazier next to each of them.

When Yao Jia came to her senses, she found that the charcoal pencil in her hand was much shorter and her wrist was very numb.

Looking up at Nangong Xiu Lan who was standing in front of the low table, there were already a lot of discarded rice papers scattered around him.

I walked over, picked up one and started looking at it.

Although the time was not marked on it, Yao Jia could calculate it through the drawing.

"Sui An's twenty-first year, February eighteenth day, You hour"

It happened at roughly the same time as in the previous life!

Nangong Xiulan glanced at her calmly for a long while before saying, "Why don't you continue to speculate? When you figure out something, you can go to sleep!"

"I figured it out! So I'm going to sleep! The Great God of Destiny has to continue!" Yao Jia smiled, walked to the couch on one side of the hall, and lay down.

When Nangong Xiu Lan saw Yao Jia like this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but soon returned to normal. He stood up and walked to the desk and picked up the manuscript that Yao Jia had just calculated.

Looking at the scribbles on the rice paper, Nangong Xiu Lan's forehead twitched.

He walked to Yao Jia, wanting to wake her up and reorganize the test draft.

But Yao Jia, who was lying on the couch, had her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and her forehead covered with beads of sweat. She obviously looked like she was having a nightmare.

"Sanlang...don't...Sanlang...don't do this..."

Yao Jia's body was shaking uncontrollably, cold sweat was running down her cheeks, and her face was filled with pain and panic.

Hearing Yao Jia's murmur, Nangong Xiu Lan frowned, realized something, and reached out to wake her up.

Yao Jia waved her hands in the air, "I don't want to drink! Go away... go away... don't come over... don't come over..."

The voice gradually became higher, and in the end, it even had a tone of fear and crying.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Xiu Lan hesitated and took his hand back.

Yao Jia's hands gradually stopped waving, her crying was no longer fearful, and her body seemed to be trembling from the cold, "Brother Lan... don't go... don't leave me... I'm so cold... scared..."

Nangong Xiu Lan felt a tightness in his heart after hearing this, so he naturally lay down beside Yao Jia, hugged Yao Jia tightly in his arms, and subconsciously patted her back with his hand.

She coaxed him softly, "Yaoyao, don't be afraid, Brother Lan is here, don't be afraid..."

Yao Jia tightly grasped Nangong Xiu Lan's clothes, absorbing the warmth from his body. The pain on her face gradually faded away, and she became at peace.

As the disciple who brought the meal came up, he saw the two of them sleeping in each other's arms on the couch. Not daring to disturb them, he turned off the lights for them and tiptoed downstairs.

The next morning, Yao Jia's eyelashes trembled, and she woke up slowly, still opening her eyes sleepily.

Just as I was about to get up, I suddenly noticed a bright starry sky on the ceiling above my head.

Tianxing Pavilion! Yaoguang Tower! Star Map!

Thinking back to last night when Nangong Xiu Lan and I were here estimating the time of the disaster, after I figured out the time, I lay down on the couch and fell asleep.

Looking at Nangong Xiu Lan who was lying next to me, I really didn’t know why he had to calculate the time so many times when he had already calculated it?

He is indeed a very cautious person.

Yao Jia pried open the arms that were resting on her body, sat up, straightened her messy clothes, and stepped over Nangong Xiu Lan.

He took out another piece of rice paper, wrote down the estimated time, put it into the bamboo tube, sealed it with a candle, and went downstairs to give it to the disciple on duty. "Go prepare the car. I need to go out for a while."