e gone?!
She just left herself and followed Xiao Yan?!!!
The bottom of his heart was poured with a basin of cold water, and the melting ice and snow on Han xuyao's face condensed again.
This arrogant woman, on purpose!
Han xuyao left in a hurry towards the palace.
It's getting late. Xiao Yan and Yan Luoli talk for a moment. They turn to the carriage and look back at their maidservant.
"You've got a lot of rewards today. Thank you."
Those maidservants, standing in a row, saluted to Yan Luoli.
"I thank Princess Jing!"
The movement of eight people is neat, the voice is synchronous, and the sound is clear and sweet.
"No, chun'er, come here."
Yan Luoli thought of something and waved to the girl called chun'er.
Chun'er pauses, looks back at Xiao Yan, gets his approval, and then walks slowly to Yan Luoli.
Yan Luoli whispered a few words in her ear. The smile on chun'er's face disappeared, and her eyes were shocked.
"I know. Thank you for telling me."
Chun'er's expression becomes serious. After thanking, she takes a group of sisters and leaves with Xiao Yan's carriage.
Watching the carriage go far, Yan Luoli turns to his carriage.
As soon as she stepped on the steps, her shoulder was pulled by someone's hand. Yan Luoli didn't step on it. Her foot slid back from the steps, and she leaned back.
Impartial, fell into the arms of Han xuyao.
She looked back in surprise and saw that he was cold and expressionless.
"Lord, are you out so soon? Why don't you talk to Miss Xiao for a while? "
After standing firm, Yan Luoli asked faintly, with a shallow smile on her childish face, and her body slowly leaned back.
Clear fundus, without trace across a trace of sadness, and then become silent.
Her heart is clearly care about, but also say that kind of words, as if constantly alert themselves.
Han xuyao's brow tightened, and his face was even colder.
Kongwu's powerful arm bends around her waist. He lifts it in his arms and bends the other arm through her calf. He moves in one go.
Yan Luoli only felt that his feet were empty, so he was picked up by Han xuyao and crudely stuffed into the carriage.
"Lord, you..."
Well
The words haven't said to export, directly by the cold Xu Yao gather to come over of mouth to swallow.
Yan Luoli was holding her hands, half of her body was still in the driver's seat, and Han xuyao half arched his back, and his head got into the carriage. They kept that posture for a moment.
Bang
For a moment, there was a loud applause in the car, and Han xuyao's left face swelled instantly.
The people outside were stunned and looked at each other. Han xuyao pushed Yan Luoli into the carriage.
"Back to the house!"
A fierce roar, scared cold seven one shiver, just come back to God, immediately drive away.
Yan Luoli's wine is not fully awake, a slap in the middle of the hurry, she beat herself up.
Let Han xuyao holding, blurred eyes, has been staring at his face, the bottom of my heart a little reluctant, want to reach out to check, but dare not.
They were so deadlocked that Han xuyao's heart was on fire. He thought that she had just cuddled with the prince and talked and laughed with Xiao Yan, but she didn't care about herself!
At the thought of this, he was even more angry. He squeezed Yan Luoli's chin and forced her to look at him.
"You seem to get along well with Xiao Yan."
"We're going to die anyway."
Yan Luoli has no taboo. She thinks this description is very appropriate.
Han xuyao was so angry that he shivered all over. There was a fire in his eyes. He wanted to throw the woman out of the car.
"Eh!"
Yan Luoli was shaken by the carriage, and her stomach had turned upside down. She was chilly and shivering.
He covered his heart, frowned, and belched twice.
Last time she drank and vomited herself, Han xuyao still remembers it.
Seeing this, he looked at her in disgust and immediately released his hand.
"Stop the car!"
As soon as the carriage stopped, Yan Luoli rushed down and squatted on the side of the road. She couldn't stop vomiting.
Lan'er and Xiao man are close by, rubbing her back.
"Miss, what are you doing with so much wine? You vomited all over the Lord last time. "
Lan'er said painfully, Yan Luoli felt a meal in her heart, but she didn't think too much about it and continued to vomit.
Most of the wine he drank vomited out, and Yan Luoli wiped her face, slowly in place.
In her mind, things happened intermittently after she was drunk that day, but it was too fragmentary for her to remember.But there was one sentence that came to her mind.
"Yan Luoli, listen to me! From the beginning to the end, I want only one of you
She froze in there, the information in the mind constantly converges, because can't believe, and surprised stare big eyes.
If so, then everything makes sense.
The deliberate procrastination on the rockery, the concern in daily life, and always an angry face
Wait, if this is the case in this life, what about the last one?
Yan Luoli's heart crossed a trace of pain, the last generation of Han xuyao in her and Han Xuyuan's joint calculation, was demoted to the common people.
He didn't have a princess at that time and left Huayu alone.
That person, in the hunting ground, desperate to save her, when in prison, only a word as you wish.
How could a man who once had a golden age and a fierce battle field be defeated so easily, unless he was willing to help her.
So it is, so it is
Tears spilled out of his eyes and ran down his cheek.
She slowly raised her head and looked at Han xuyao with dim tears. Thousands of guilt were buried in her heart, and she didn't know how to tell.
Han xuyao was stunned. Her tears, like a burning flame, burned his heart.
"Yan Luoli, what's the matter with you?"
Seeing that she just looked at herself, Han xuyao felt a pain in his heart. Was it because of what happened just now that he felt wronged?
He is also impatient. He just wants to tell her that the person in his heart has always been her.
I don't know why she always thought it was Xiao Wanru.
However, he did not know how to explain.
Yan Luoli gets up slowly with LAN er's help and touches her eyes. Her heart is clear.
No wonder, when she mentioned Xiao Wanru, his face was always so ugly.
It turned out that she was the one who was in charge.
I thought he was so angry because of the dignity of a man. Maybe
Yan Luoli's heart, can not help but rise a glimmer of pride.
"Lord, are you angry because you are jealous?"
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