When a straight man dresses up as a harem heroine

I knew I was going to suffer!

Tan Yan didn't care to bite the bloody hand, and sighed while resting his forehead.

After Tan Haiyan lost her temper, she came back to her senses of what she had just done.

On the palms that are as white as snow, the bright red blood drops are even more eye-catching.

"You..." Tan Haiyan jumped into Xiao Miao in an instant from the flames that jumped into the sky, and became embarrassed: "Yes, I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Tan Yan only felt pain in his liver, it really hurt.

Just now he gloated over the jokes about Wen Dian and Fang, but now he has become a joke.

He didn't dare to think about the expressions of those two old fellows now, and how the third prince and Lu Yurou were lying.

"Shut up, follow me outside." Tan Yanqiang grabbed her hand and dragged it out.

Tan Haiyan touched his anger, lowered his posture again: "Sister Xueyan, don't be angry, I was wrong..."

Tan Wendian and Fang Shi who were hiding behind the screen had never seen Tan Haiyan so submissive.

Coupled with the ambiguous conversation between the two, Fang raised his leg and was about to rush out.

Tan Wendian grabbed her arm and shook his head sullenly.

Fang's facial features were distorted, and his hands firmly grasped the vertical edge of the screen.

From the gap, I saw Tan Haiyan's cautious appearance, like a boneless maid.

The third prince recovered from his astonishment, and saw Fang's and Tan Wendian's pale and white expressions.

It turned out that the parents didn't know about the secret relationship between the two daughters.

For a moment, he strangely understood the mood of the couple, and his teeth were chattering with sourness.

What's this?

Lu Yurou just felt that it was a miserable loss. She had just sent so many peerless treasures to ask for cooperation, and said so many sowing words.

I didn't expect that on the surface, he was strangling you to death, but behind his back, he secretly played tricks and tricked everyone around.

You big business nobles really know how to play!

No, the women of your big business really know how to play!

I don't know how the emperor will feel when he knows about the sisters.

How dare Tan Yan let the emperor know that he is going to send Tan Haiyan away quickly, and then find an excuse to prevaricate the third prince and the princess.

Don't let them misunderstand, and ran to Chi Yu to make a small report.

"It's good that you know you're wrong, now listen to me obediently."

Tan Yan dragged Tan Haiyan, who had finally calmed down, towards the gazebo.

Looking at the whole process, Hongying was completely numb, subconsciously mechanically arranging everything for Tan Yan.

Get rid of all the servants who are in the way around you, together with Nanny Zhang and Nanny Liu, and never let anyone know this shocking secret.

After doing all this, she was in a trance like a tumbler swinging back and forth, staring blankly at the two talking in the gazebo.

I don't know what the two of them said, but Tan Yan sternly reprimanded Tan Haiyan.

Tan Haiyan blushed and lowered her head in shame.

She tugged at the corner of Tan Yan's clothes flatteringly, then suddenly took the injured hand, bent over and opened her mouth to lick it.

Hongying only felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if some dark shadow flashed past.

Taking a closer look, he took a deep breath, and it turned out to be His Royal Highness Dongwang!

What day is it? !It's a gathering of demons!

As soon as Tan Haiyan's tongue touched the wound, Tan Yan withdrew his hand indifferently.

Before she had time to act coquettishly and complain, she was suddenly hit on the shoulder, and her whole body was sent flying, and her back slammed into the gazebo pillar.

"Bitch! How dare you bite him!"

Chi Han grabbed Tan Yan's wrist, looked at the clear blood-red tooth marks on the palm, and instantly possessed the king of Hades, with those devouring eyes, wishing to tear Tan Haiyan apart.

Tan Yan quickly explained: "No, she didn't bite..."

Why did Chi Han come here suddenly? Could it be that he was stimulated by what happened last night, just like Tan Haiyan?

Chi Han was heartbroken: "Why didn't she bite it? The size of the tooth marks and the size of the caliber are obviously made by a woman's mouth. Could it be that there are maids in Qifeng Palace who dare to touch you?!"

Tan Yan was speechless, he was indeed the God of War, and he had a wealth of experience in understanding wounds.

Seeing the situation, Chi Han confirmed what he was thinking.

Tan Haiyan was just a delicate and savage young lady. He slapped her so hard that her shoulders were dislocated and her back was so painful that she couldn't curl up. She could only bear the pain like a broken bone.

Tan Yan heard her groaning in pain, and was about to rush over to help her.

But Chi Han grabbed his hand and said angrily: "Don't worry about this vicious woman, she's a sister in vain, Xue'er, you are too kind!"

How could Tan Yan let her go, so he had no choice but to persuade her: "I'll explain to you later, she really didn't mean to hurt me, please help me to get her up."

Tan Haiyan's face was disfigured from the pain, tears were all over her face, she was crying so hard, it was really miserable.

Tan Yan looked at her in pain, and gently hugged her into his arms.

Tan Haiyan snuggled into Tan Yan's arms, tears streaming down: "Snow, Snow Goose...I feel so hurt..."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Tan Yan couldn't help feeling distressed, and gently wiped away her tears, then turned to Hongying and shouted: "Go and call the imperial physician!"

Seeing his worried look, Tan Haiyan miraculously felt that the pain on his body was much less.

What a joy it is to be cared about by the one you like.

For a moment, she even felt that the injury was worth it this time.

Sure enough, Sister Xueyan has her in her heart.

Can't help but hold Tan Yan's skirt tightly with both hands, as if this will make the hearts of the two of them closer and warmer.

Tan Yan carefully picked up Tan Haiyan and was about to send her back to the house.

An arm was in front of him.

"Xue'er, what's going on..." Chi Han's arm gradually moved up, stretched out his index finger, and gently touched Tan Yan's neck.

Tan Yan's body froze, he lowered his head slightly, and found that his collar had been pulled down a lot by Tan Haiyan.

The hickey on the neck...

Tan Haiyan in his arms also looked up slightly, the glaring traces were close at hand.

She opened her mouth, and suddenly she didn't know what to say, the tenderness and sweetness in her heart was instantly crushed, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

The gazebo was surprisingly quiet, even the passing breeze didn't dare to approach, and slipped away from the side timidly.

Chi Han's voice was low, as if trying to suppress something: "Last night...was it true?"

Tan Yan didn't want to deceive him.

It has happened and there is no going back.

"Yes."

Chi Han lowered his hands weakly, and murmured, "Why?"

Tan Yan felt a slight pain in his heart, but he couldn't give an explanation.

He took a deep breath, hugged Tan Haiyan and walked out.

It's just that he didn't take half a step, and was pulled back by Chi Han.

"Xue'er, you were forced, right?"

Tan Haiyan also looked at him fixedly.

The two are like travelers dying of thirst in the desert, begging him to give him a fountain of life.

Even if it's just drinking poison to quench thirst, cheating is fine.

It's a pity that Tan Yan didn't take over the step that was held up to his feet.

The question of whether it was voluntary last night is meaningless at all.

He clearly knew that he couldn't refuse Chi Yu.

As long as he stays in the palace for a day, he is Chi Yu's property.

The relationship can be last night or tonight, everything is decided by Chi Yu.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry."

Hearing the long-lost "Brother Han", Chi Han's ears were buzzing, as if he had been stuffed into a beehive, making all his nerves on the verge of bursting.

Tan Yan brushed past him and stepped out of the gazebo.

The late letter was no longer hindered.

Just when Tan Yan thought he could send him back to the house, Hongying, who had just left, left and returned.

He ran all the way over, panicked and out of shape.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Your Majesty is here. There seems to be something urgent. It came very quickly!"

Tan Yan: "..."

What day is it today? Is this a team one by one to use him as a boss?

Not even a chance to breathe!

Holding Tan Haiyan in his arms is not a problem, but Chi Han who suddenly appeared here is the time bomb.

Tan Yangang decided to ignore people, and now he can only say: "Go quickly, Chi Yu is here."

Chi Han stared at him coldly, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was a different person: "He's here, so you drive me away?"

Tan Yan frowned, he didn't want to be so cruel to Chi Han.

But now that the situation is pressing, there is no extra time for him to deal with it properly.

Seeing that he was silent, Chi Han sneered, "You have only been in the palace for a month, and you changed your mind?"

Tan Yan turned his head and looked at him.

For the first time, I had the desire to tell my true identity.

It wasn't that Tan Xueyan changed his mind a month ago, it was because he died a month ago.

"Tan Xueyan hasn't changed her mind, but the queen has changed her mind."

When Chi Han heard this, he was stunned.

Tan Yan couldn't help feeling a little sour, he turned his head and didn't dare to look at his expression: "I accept the status of queen."

The author has something to say: because of being ill for a month, I feel a little bit touched, and I want to tell you about it.

During this time, I was forced to experience a period of old age in advance.

Coughing all night, unable to sleep, fever during the day but not a low-grade fever, the whole person is in a trance, and I don't know when it will be.

During the day, I was alone at home, reading a book alone, in a daze.

When my family came back at night, I also hid in a small room and closed the door by myself, not wanting my cough to affect their rest.

Then, after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, I trembled all over, and my hands shook like Parkinson's.

Unable to code, even picking rice with chopsticks is as difficult as picking beans.

However, when I say this, I don't want to win sympathy, nor do I want everyone to forgive me for stopping the update during this period.

Because one day it suddenly occurred to me that seven or eighty-year-olds live the same life as me every day, or even worse.

Many people have to play the bottle every day to maintain their lives.

In a trance, lack of energy, waiting to die every day.

They are so pitiful.

I hope everyone can give more care to the elderly at home.

When they are old and feel inferior and abandon themselves, they will have a strong sense of loneliness, which is too suffocating.