Chapter 3

The man outside the house was stunned. With his skill, he went in and out of the prime minister's house without a trace. The girl inside the house noticed so quickly.

Interesting, last night a kiss, but also reverberated in my mind, today will give him a surprise.

The door, gently pushed open, a tall figure appeared in the door.

The black and luxurious brocade robe reflects a faint light under the candlelight, and the dragon pattern embroidered with gold silk is lifelike, which shows his noble identity.

He came, light as the wind, and in a moment he was in front of Yan Luoli.

Yan Luoli raised her head and looked up at his face, which was slightly surprised.

"His Royal Highness King Jing?"

Her eyes were opposite, and there was a little tension in her heart.

Last night, I was anxious to give him antidote, and it was dark, so I didn't see him well.

His face was outlined by the dim yellow candle light. It was clear that he had been on the battlefield for a long time, but he didn't have any killing spirit. Maybe the light was dim, which made his eyes cold and mild.

In the heart inexplicable pain for a while, even Yan Luoli himself is surprised, why suddenly have such a feeling.

Gazing at his face for so long that his eyes were in doubt, he patted her on the shoulder.

"Why is your highness here?"

Yan Luoli looks at Han xuyao suspiciously.

Han xuyao heard that she had been punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, so he came to have a look.

I found a futon and sat down beside her.

The atmosphere in the room is a little awkward. Yan Luoli straightens her waist and stares at her mother's Changming lamp to prevent Han xuyao from affecting her mood.

"I don't owe you a favor."

After a long silence, Han xuyao spoke.

In fact, it can not be said who owes who.

She went to deliver the antidote in order to stop Han Xuyuan's plan, but she was a step late, and Han xuyao had already drunk the wine.

In a hurry, she fed him her own detoxifying blood.

She is an invulnerable physique, which was carefully cultivated by master for two years when she followed the ghost medicine.

But this blood detoxification can, but for the magic medicine, the drug is too strong, there are side effects.

Yan Luoli took out a delicate white jade bottle from her arms, took a small black pill, put it in the palm of her hand, and handed it to Han xuyao.

"Clear the remaining poison."

Han xuyao didn't even think about it. He took it and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Yan Luoli is curious. She was so defensive yesterday, but now she doesn't question it?

"Not afraid of poison?"

"Then why do you have to help?"

Han xuyao raised his eyebrows and asked with a slight radian at the corner of his mouth.

Er

Yan Luoli was blocked.

Two people fell into silence again, a person kneels to the ancestors of Yan family, a person sits, looking at the closed door.

Han xuyao combed the whole thing, and there were many questions in his heart. But here, he didn't know where to start.

On the rockery, when they were pushing and shoving, he saw the gold lock hanging around her neck and realized that it was Yan Luoli.

"Your Golden Lock..."

He turned to ask if she remembered.

But Yan Luoli knelt there, his head lit, and he was already asleep.

Han xuyao's eyes were filled with a trace of loss and helplessness. Seeing her shaking twice, he fell to the ground and got up quickly, holding her head.

Bow, see her mouth Baji two times, Qin the eye ground of cold meaning glides a trace of gentleness.

He hooked up the futon he had just sat on with his feet and put it under Yan Luoli's head. Then he slowly put her down.

It's a good sleep.

He got up, took off his robe, gently covered her, turned and disappeared into the night.

The next day, the golden sunlight came in through the window of the ancestral hall and fell on Yan Luoli, outlining her petite appearance.

Lan'er runs to the ancestral hall in a hurry. After receiving the imperial edict yesterday, she has never seen Yan Luoli. She is worried.

Push open the door, she froze there.

I saw her young lady kneeling on the ground, wearing a man's robe.

How can there be men's clothes?

Lan'er trots over, squats down beside Yan Luoli, reaches out and shakes her shoulder.

"Miss, wake up, wake up! The master said, "you don't have to kneel!"

Yan Luoli opened her eyes vaguely, straightened up her sour waist and sat down on the ground.

Hiss

Feeling that her knees were going to waste, she stretched her legs hard and her clothes slid down her shoulders.

Huh?

Yan Luoli picked up the clothes, a touch of warmth across the eye, fleeting.

"This dress, miss?"

Lan'er looks worried. If the master knows about it, he will be punished again."Put it away."

Yan Luoli's face is indifferent. She hands the robe to Lan'er, rubs her knees for a while, and then staggers up.

"Miss, here comes the prince."

Once out of the ancestral hall, the housekeeper rushed to report.

Oh!

Yan Luoli sneered from the bottom of her heart.

That night, when he saw that he and Han xuyao fell together, there was no pity, no anger, no surprise in his eyes, only contempt.

Leave a sentence: "you two, what's the point?" And then the big sleeve goes faster than anyone else.

At the time of giving marriage, he didn't say a word against it. He didn't even fight for something for their so-called love.

Now, is it difficult to express concern?

"Put it on."

Yan Luoli's eyes crossed the deep hatred, and her mouth raised an elusive smile, pointing to the robe in Lan'er's hand.

LAN Er is a Zheng, the robe in the bosom is taken away by Yan Luo Li, draped on the body.

"Where is he?"

Facing the shocked face of the housekeeper, Yan Luoli asked coldly.

"In, in your yard."

The housekeeper didn't know, so he stammered. How do you think, the eldest lady seems different from usual.

Back in her yard, Yan Luoli saw the figure at the door.

Four eyes opposite, he carried the sun, but that warm as jade face, still shining.

Slightly thinner than other people's lips slightly raised, very gentle.

What a beautiful smile, just like when she saw him for the first time, it seemed that all the beauty between heaven and earth melted into that smile. It's poison, deadly poison.

She thought that she had a good control, thought that only hate was left for him, but when she saw him again, all the pain and grievances came up, intertwined with those once beautiful.

"Li'er, I heard that you were punished to kneel down in the ancestral hall last night. I came to see you specially."

Yan Luoli's hand tightly grasped the sleeve, tried to restrain her inner emotion, and walked around him into the house.

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