Chapter 38

"Here you are."

Yan Luoli spread his hand in front of him. Han Xu yaodun didn't know where he was, so he didn't notice the small medicine bottle he was holding.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Luoli took it from his hand, opened it, poured the medicine on his finger, and spread it on his face. Her hand slowed down.

Staring at his face, his fingers circled his face.

Such a good-looking face, how always expressionless.

It seems that the word "iron face" of "iron face God of war" is not a false name.

Thinking of this man's kindness and affection, Yan Luoli's heart rippled.

After staring at her for a long time, Han xuyao felt uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?"

He asked coldly, with some embarrassment.

Yan Luoli regained his mind, moved his eyes hastily, and focused on his left face. The redness and swelling had almost disappeared.

She was ready to take back her hand, but she was caught in the palm of her hand by Han xuyao.

With a slight pull, the man took a step forward, and his head was close to Han xuyao's chest.

At such a close distance, she could feel the ups and downs of his chest and hear his heartbeat.

Close to him, Yan Luoli only felt that she was about to be unable to think, her breathing became short, and her heart beat almost blocked all the noise around her.

He slowly raised her chin, deep eyes, staring at her face, eyes reflecting her face, as if no one can enter his eyes.

Her eyes were fixed on her pink lips. In my mind, it was the kiss that she suddenly came to on the rockery that day.

Unconsciously bent over, slowly close.

Yan Luoli stood there, looking at his face getting closer and closer, and suddenly came back.

Seeing that the face was about to be pasted up, Yan Luoli instinctively pushed him away, and was immediately turned over. His face was red to the root of his neck.

"Back, back!"

She bit her lip, chopped her foot and ran to the palace gate.

Face full of embarrassment, and regret, regret themselves, how to avoid it?!

Han xuyao kept pinching her chin, staring at the same place.

Looking at her more and more distant figure on the Palace Road, her eyebrows wrinkled on her cold face.

Yan Luoli, you don't want to run in your life!

Han xuyao flew up, jumped on the palace wall, and used his lightness skills to catch up with Yan Luoli.

The girl can really run. She quickly arrives at the gate of the palace. She turns over and gets on the horse. She pulls the reins tight and is about to leave. She seems to think of something and looks back inside.

He hesitated to wait for Han xuyao. He didn't seem to have come yet.

No matter. Go back first. It's important to get down to business. Anyway, I've run away.

Yan Luoli thought so in her heart. She turned the horse's head and was about to leave. Han xuyao came down from the sky and fell steadily behind her. Her hands tightly around her waist.

"Want to run? Can you run? "

Han xuyao's low voice, with warm breath, directly penetrated her defense line and touched her heart.

She felt as if she had been drugged and had no strength to resist.

The two men on horseback did not notice that the guards at the palace gate were whispering.

"King Jing and Princess Jing are really sweet. Last time they went out of the palace with Princess Jing in their arms, this time they rode the same horse."

"That is to say, seeing them so sweet, I want to marry my daughter-in-law."

"You don't have a daughter-in-law, do you still want to marry?"

……

"Yan Luoli, you can't escape from the palm of my hand all your life."

Han xuyao gave her a kiss on the back of her head and drove away.

The wind whistling in the ear, Yan Luoli completely dull, simply can't hear, so dull against the arms of Han xuyao.

His words echoed in his ears.

Muddleheaded back to the palace, she was hanxuyao embrace dismounted, quickly walked into the Lingxi Pavilion.

In the yard, Lan'er, Xiao man and Han Qisan opened their mouths incredulously when they saw their sweet and greasy appearance.

This speed is not a little too fast, very interesting did not come forward to disturb, deliberately back to one side, watched them enter the room.

He three people exchanged eyes, it seems that there is nothing wrong with them tonight, so they all crept back to the house.

The dim yellow candle light makes the shadows of the two in the room grow long. Yan Luoli leans against Han xuyao's shoulder, and his eyes are blurred. They sit by the bed, but they don't move further.

The atmosphere of ambiguity continues to spread. It seems that as long as anyone comes one step closer, they can

"Yes

Yan Luoli exclaimed, breaking the original calm.

She took out the small bottle of blood from her sleeve, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it to Han xuyao."Here, maybe something you want."

Then she got up, took him to the table, pushed the things on the table aside, took a silver spoon, poured the blood in the bottle into the spoon, and then roasted it on the candlelight.

In a short time, the bloodstain dried, and the silver spoon was sea blue.

Looking at the spoon, Yan Luoli's eyes widened and her hands trembled slightly.

"Soul swallowing powder?"

Han xuyao's heart trembled. He had heard of this soul swallowing powder. It was colorless and tasteless, and could not be detected by ordinary test methods.

And people who take it will not have a sudden attack, but will be slowly swallowed.

This kind of medicine, as if it existed in legend, did not expect that it would be true.

His father's health was in a state of rapid decline. He couldn't find out the cause after several searches, and the imperial doctors couldn't find out the disease. It turned out that he was not ill, but poisoned.

Yan Luoli calmed her heart for a moment, turned her head and looked at Han xuyao, who had already come to her.

"Your judgment will not be wrong?"

His eyes were frosted, and his eyes were staring at the spoon in Yan Luoli's hand. He couldn't believe that his father was poisoned.

Yan Luoli shook her head, nodded again, calmed her mood, and then slowly opened her mouth.

"It can't be wrong. When I just roasted with fire, I smelled a faint smell of sunken wood. In addition, the deep-sea blue, and your Majesty's physical condition, only the symptoms of soul swallowing powder are like this."

With that, Yan Luoli quickly cleaned the spoon, turned around, took out a big box from the cupboard, opened it, and there were all kinds of medical books in it.

Han xuyao saw her neat appearance, and Sen Han's eyes narrowed up. He was a little suspicious in his heart.

Her majesty asked her to take charge of the medicated diet. She didn't refuse. She was suspicious for a long time, or she knew about it.

Yan Luoli didn't notice Han xuyao's strange, a person will all these books moved to the table, is ready to search, suddenly, the wrist was tightly held by him.

"Yan Luoli, how much do you know about this?"

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