Chapter 128

As the carriage continued to move forward, Han xuyao lifted the driving curtain and yelled at Han Qi.

"Find an inn!"

"Yes

Cold seven should be a, don't understand ground to see a small man, before the meaning of the Lord is day and night, early return to the capital, how suddenly changed.

Xiaoman shrugged and looked at the quiet carriage behind.

"Maybe we had a fight."

The words are like the top of the story. Han Qi can't help but raise his hand and give Xiaoman a thumbs up.

"Miss Mann is so sharp."

Words with helplessness, the prince and princess a temper, that suffering are his cold seven.

"Here comes the inn, sir."

After a while, several people stopped in front of Binzhi inn.

The accompanying soldiers had told them to go ahead before entering the city, and the remaining four stood in front of the inn.

Yan Luoli and Han xuyao were separated by some distance, and neither of them looked at the other.

Cold seven and small man look at each other, helplessly go in first, say to the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper's, one upper room, two ordinary rooms."

"Good!"

The shopkeeper smiles happily, turns around and is about to take the wooden card, so Yan Luoli walks in.

"Shopkeeper, two upper rooms, one ordinary, Xiaoman and I have one room."

The shopkeeper with the wooden card is stunned here. When the guests see more, they naturally smell the smell of gunpowder. They stay there and look eagerly at Han xuyao.

Han xuyao's gloomy and black face was full of anger. The shopkeeper only glanced at it, and the wooden card in his hand almost fell.

The air instantly condensed to the freezing point, the shopkeeper carefully looked at the cold seven, looked at a word.

"One room up!"

After a moment's silence, Han xuyao squeezed out four words from his teeth. His cold eyes were staring at Yan Luoli, and her persistence in her throat was suppressed by her strong momentum.

The shopkeeper is still hesitating. The wooden card in his hand is absorbed by Han xuyao's internal force, and he throws it to Han Qi.

And he stepped forward, bent slightly, held Yan Luoli's waist in one hand, picked her up like a little girl, and went straight to the stairs leading to the room.

The guests of the hall were stunned.

"Put me down, Han xuyao! You put me down

Again, in front of so many guests, does she want to lose face?!

His fist turned into raindrops and hit him on the shoulder, but he carried her into the room with a taut face.

Let Yan Luoli feet fall to the ground, let go of hand, can't melt the eyes of frost to look at her condescending, fundus anger surging, mixed a bit of worry.

When she was free, Yan Luoli rushed to the door immediately. She wanted to go out. She didn't want to stay with this overbearing and unreasonable man for a moment.

As soon as Han xuyao's figure flashed, he was blocked in front of the only exit. Yan Luoli, who came rushing, hit him.

"Li Er's temper is growing."

Han xuyao's hands encircled her and trapped her in his arms. A low, cold voice sounded.

Yan Luoli raised her head, her clear eyes were round, and her displeasure loomed.

His cheeks were bulging like a puffer, but his mouth was pursed to prevent Han xuyao from grabbing them again.

For the first time, I thought that she could be so lovely even when she was angry.

After being dumped by her face, the unpleasantness in her heart disappeared in a moment. Her deep eyes were staring at her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she tried to control the smile in her heart.

Can't help but bow close to some, she instinctively turned his head, full of resistance.

He is not anxious, so looking at her, like a wolf waiting for prey.

"Get out of the way!"

So he has been looking at, the bottom of my heart is very uncomfortable, she coldly threw out a sentence, the flame is not as strong as just now.

"What if I don't?"

His eyes narrowed, showing the evil spirit, one hand holding her waist, the other hand lifting her chin, the corners of his mouth, showing a bit of danger.

The more you look at this irascible kitten, the more enchanting you feel.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his soul, and Han xuyao's face became pale gradually.

The hand that imprisons Yan Luoli slowly retracts, covers his lower abdomen pain to bend over, squats on the ground, looking at this little woman incredulously.

She, she actually

I can't believe it's such a bad move!

The pain was so cold that Han xuyao could only watch Yan Luoli raise her eyebrows, open the door and leave without looking back.

"Yan! Lo! Glass

Han Qi came to ask Han xuyao what he wanted to eat. When he saw the door open, the master inside fell to the ground with a hard face, and rushed in immediately.

"What's the matter, my Lord, and the princess?"

He looked around warily. He thought that an assassin had come and captured the princess. He got up and wanted to go after her. His wrist was tightly grasped by Han xuyao.He doesn't understand ground to turn head, will cold Xu Yao lift to sit down, cold seven just reaction come over.

"My Lord, it's not the princess, is it?"

He opened his mouth carefully, darling. The princess is really powerful.

The words ask to export, the cold Xu Yao eye one Yang, appreciate cold seven one cold light, want to open a mouth but ache can't say a word, lean on the hand of the table table table tightly clench a fist, reveal pale bone knot.

I really belittle her!

Pain to pain, the bottom of my heart or praise her.

It's just that this kind of move is not suitable for his husband!

Yan Luoli angrily ran out and went to Xiaoman's room.

Xiaoman is making the bed. The door behind her is pushed heavily. She immediately turns around and sees Yan Luoli coming in with a black face. She is surprised.

"Miss, how did you escape from the Lord?"

"I gave him a reward for the death of his son and grandson."

Yan Luoli calmly explained the sentence, went to the table and filled himself with a glass of water, "Gudong Gudong" drank clean.

"Today, I live with you."

Put down the cup, turn around, see little man Leng there, can't believe to look at himself.

She touched her face and squinted suspiciously.

"No way?"

Xiaoman looks back and ignores her question. He directly steps forward and stares at Yan Luoli's eyes.

"Miss, that's your husband. It's still Wang Ye. Your foot is..."

She wants to say and stop, meaning is very clear, if really kick bad, do you still have to miss your own treatment?

Yan Luoli doesn't think so. She goes to Xiaoman's bed and lies down.

"Whatever he is, rest."

Then he pulled the quilt over his head and closed his eyes, leaving Xiaoman standing in the room, gaping, a little to cry without tears.

At this time, she finally understood why it was so hard for Han Qi to hear them quarrel.

This is a fire at the gate of the city, bringing disaster to the fish!

She shook her head, turned to go out, just hit the cold seven, two people exchanged eyes, gather together in the corridor mouth to talk.

"Where is the princess?"

Xiao man nodded and sighed helplessly.

"I'm sleeping in the house now."

Cold seven sympathizes of looked up, the heart can't help twitching a cold idea.

"The princess is cruel enough. I've never seen the prince look so miserable."

"I hope they make up soon, or we will suffer on the way."

Find out where the problem lies, Han seven and small man bitter gourd face to bitter gourd face, respectively look back to their room.

Groaning and shaking his head, they walked downstairs together.

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