Chapter 94

The door behind him closed, and all the maidservants outside retreated.

A warm breath came to my face, and the water vapor filled my eyes, lingering around my ankle, just like stepping on the cloud. Into the bath, but did not see his shadow.

What about people? What does he mean by calling himself and not being here?

Yan Luoli walked a few steps along the pool. The fog on the water was too big. She leaned out her head to look for it, but she couldn't really see it.

Suddenly, she stretched out two hands from the white mist, grabbed Yan Luoli's waist and pulled her down. Before she had time to react, her center of gravity was unstable, so she fell directly towards the water.

"Ah! ——”

a scream accompanied by the crash of falling water.

She struggled in the water for several times before sticking out her head, wiping her face, breathing heavily, and looking around the water. When she didn't see Han xuyao, she was not happy.

"Han xuyao, come out!"

Deliberately looking for a woman to stimulate her, what does he mean, want to vinegar her again? Also throw her in the water, is not in the South study said the side imperial concubine's matter, is it necessary to be so stingy?

Is it necessary?!

"Han xuyao..."

She yelled again in anger. His waist was entangled by a pair of powerful arms. He ran out against her chest and made her face water.

"Now, not even my husband?"

Han xuyao looked down at her face, his narrow eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of danger. Shallow anger lingered in the snow covered eyebrows, Yan Luoli subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Looking down, he wore a white tunic with an open collar, revealing large areas of wheat colored muscles and healed wounds. A hot breath blocked her throat. Yan Luoli felt that her cheek was hot, so she wanted to go into the water. But Han xuyao tightly bent her arms. She didn't move at all, and her cheek was still close to his hot heart.

"You deliberately transferred Yuchan, just to attract me?"

So soon I found out that Han xuyao's eyes flashed a little dull. The smart woman was not cute at all.

However, a smart woman will charm people.

He picked up her chin, put his face close, and put the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose.

"Li'er, what do you mean when you intentionally agree with the concubine

Han xuyao gave her a kiss on the face and asked in a low voice in her ear. Her deep voice shook her heart.

She froze there, a blank in her mind, water mist blurred her sight, covered up the cold of Han xuyao, turned tenderness into a strong kiss, and took away her lips. With a little effort, Yan Luoli's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Pain..."

She gave a little whimper, a little discontented, and a little shy, staring into his face.

"Why didn't Li'er continue her mother's impassioned speech in front of her father?"

Han xuyao wanted her to have a long memory.

He was kissing all kinds of meat and vegetables, she Leng there, for a long time to come back to God.

Lan'er, the girl, is more and more like a "wall grass", which side is pressurized and which side is poured.

He knows. How can she pretend to be like this? It seems that she has to say something

"That, that, in front of my father, I, I have to give you some face. No, I can't seem mean..."

Well,

before he finished, he was blocked by Han xuyao, more overbearing and deep than last time.

"The whole capital knows your stinginess."

A sudden sentence came to my ear. As soon as I broke away from his "storm", I was snatched away before I gasped.

Han xuyao didn't give her a chance to refute. He locked her directly under his body and was stunned by his bright eyes like stars. Yan Luoli encircled his waist and slowly closed his eyes.

All of a sudden, she woke up and put her hands against Han xuyao's chest. Her eyes were full of shame.

"Here, here is..."

Before the word bath came out, Han xuyao swallowed it.

"There's no one outside."

The deep voice completely captured her whole world. She was immersed in his world and couldn't extricate herself.

Wake up in the morning, she pillow his arm, surrounded by familiar decorations, that is her bedroom in lingxige.

When did she come back? She remembered in yanboge A brush on the face made it hot again.

Hand carefully across Han xuyao's face, to the neck, was his hand to grasp, take the opportunity to pull her closer, bow a kiss on her forehead.

"Come back in the morning and see your father together."

He patted her on the head and told her to have more rest.

As soon as Han xuyao left, Yan Luoli was sleepless and asked someone to come in and wait on him.

"Miss, what should I do with the jade cicada in the Chaifang?"

"Only water, not food, shut her up for two days before trial."

I don't know where she came from, but in terms of beauty, Yuchan can be said to be a success. As long as it's not the prince's power, maybe she can use it for herself."See your royal highness King Jing, Princess Jing."

After Han xuyao went to court, he accompanied Yan Luoli back to his mother's home.

"Father in law, please get up."

He stepped forward and held his clasped arm.

"Thank you, Lord."

Avoiding Han xuyao's hand, Yan Wenzhao humbly stood up and asked the king to take the seat.

Yan Luoli stands beside Han xuyao and looks at Yan Wenzhao. His heart is sour and his tears are swirling in his eyes.

In less than two months, my father was so old. His face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his heart seemed to be seized by something.

"How are you, father?"

Yan Wenzhao's heart trembled and his throat choked, but his face was as strict as ever. He stretched his face and seemed to be angry with Yan Luoli.

"Thank you for your concern. Everything is fine."

Feeling her father's estrangement, Yan Luoli silently lowered her head, her eyes full of loss.

He, really don't want her daughter?

"I don't know if the Lord is here. What can I do for you?"

Han xuyao fixed his eyebrows and looked at Yan Luoli in embarrassment, pretending to think.

"My father-in-law, there's something I really want to know."

Han xuyao's face was a little cold, and his eyes fixed on Yan Wenzhao.

Yan Wenzhao's pale face lit up with a smile.

"Please ask me."

He raised his hand, but his heart was a little more heavy.

"You have followed your father since he was not on the throne. Do you know the dark spirit organization?"

Yan Wenzhao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Yan Wenzhao's face was calm, and he didn't change a bit because of the four words "dark spirit organization", but Yan Luoli's heart suddenly trembled.

Fortunately, his face to Yan Wenzhao, did not see Yan Luoli face surprised. With a sigh of relief, calm returned to his face.

"That was 16 years ago. After your majesty ascended the throne, there was no dark spirit organization in the world. Why did you ask that?"

Calmly asked back, Yan Wenzhao's eyes, there is a faint doubt.

"I'm just curious."

With that, he turned his head and patted Yan Luoli's hand, got up and went outside, stood in the yard, waiting for her.

Yan Luoli got up, knelt down in front of Yan Wenzhao, looked up, and his eyes had been stained with tears.

"Father, what are you doing?"

It can be seen from his face that he is not well. She subconsciously grabs Yan Wenzhao's hand, but Yan Wenzhao deliberately avoids it.

"As my father said, you don't have to come back after you get married! What are you doing back here? "

Deliberately lowered the voice of the words with anger, Yan Luoli wrongly lowered his head, did not see Yan Wenzhao eyeground not give up and heartache.

"Daughter, go back now!"

Please remember the first domain name of this book: www.novelhall.com . Reading website: M www.novelhall.com