Chapter 187

The three men looked at each other. Yan Luoli bent down to pick up the note and immediately opened it. There were several words in it:

antidote, holy water of Tianchi.

It's the same as Bai haimujin said.

"Send a message to my elder brother and let him look for it."

Yan Luoli's heart was heavy, so she had to do it now.

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

Outside the tent, Xiao man shouts helplessly and follows Xiao Yan closely, fearing that he will do something.

Yan Luo Li's mind is a meal, how to forget him!

Immediately rushed out of the tent, see Xiao Yan a night clothes, disheveled, surrounded by a circle of soldiers, running everywhere.

"Mother, you go away, I want to find mother!"

On his face covered with ashes, his two black glasses angrily stare at Han xuyao's soldiers, and his face filled with displeasure.

His eyes moved and fell on Yan Luoli not far away through the soldiers.

The eyes are magnified instantly, and the fundus of the eyes is shining.

He got up from the ground in a daze, and the corners of his mouth slowly split, revealing a child like smile.

"Mother! Mother

Chong Yan Luo Li shouts, he is about to rush past, but is surrounded by soldiers to forcibly stop.

He is not happy, simply a buttock sitting on the ground, feet kicking the soil on the ground, skimming the grievance of the face.

"Get out of the way, I want to see my mother!"

Yan Luoli stood there in shock. Seeing that Xiao Yan had become like this, she couldn't tell what it was like from the bottom of her heart.

His royal highness, King Heng, who was invincible in the Northern Qi Dynasty, now looks like a child.

"You, step back!"

Yan Luoli walks over to Xiao Yan, waves his hand, retreats the soldiers around him, and looks down at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan blinked, looked at her, wronged face, and emerged a smile.

"Mother..."

Xiao Yan Zheng Zheng ground called a, get up to open arms, toward Yan Luo Li pounce.

Suddenly the back skirt is lifted by a hand, Xiao Yan wants to move forward, but it's like being nailed.

He turned back in anger and looked at Han xuyao's iceberg like face.

He held his head up, his face taut, and put on a look of no inferior momentum.

"What are you? Take away your dirty hands. I want my mother!"

Xiao Yan scolded Han xuyao impolitely and twisted his head to bite Han xuyao's arm.

The ice on Han xuyao's face became thicker and thicker. His eyes were cold and fierce. His pupils were shrinking and full of anger.

By his severe eyes staring at, Xiao Yan fundus gradually emerge fear, tears spin out, down the orbit.

"Wow! ——”

with more and more grievances on his face, Xiao Yan wiped his eyes with both hands and burst into tears.

A big man cried in front of him. Han xuyao shuddered and felt goose bumps all over his body.

Is this guy really crazy or fake crazy?

Han xuyao looked down at him suspiciously and slowly released his hand.

Xiao Yan, like a frightened animal, curled up on the ground, moved to Yan Luoli with trembling and hugged her thigh.

"Mother, this thing without eyes is too fierce. Mother, you can change it!"

Time suddenly became strange and quiet.

Puchi

Yan Luoli covered her mouth and smirked. Looking back at Han Xuyuan's iron blue face, she was already smiling backwards and forwards.

Things without eyes, ha ha ha

All over the world, Xiao Yan dares to evaluate him like this.

Forced to bear a smile, Yan Luoli squats down, takes up Xiao Yan's hand, and clasps his finger to the pulse of his wrist.

The weak pulse was stable, and the meridians in the body were blocked in many places.

He felt guilty at the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for saving himself, he wouldn't be covered with injuries.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

Noticing the tears from Yan Luoli's eyes, Xiao Yan looks at her with a distressed face and asks with concern.

"It's OK, Xiao Yan. My mother tells you that this fierce man is my mother's husband, which is your father."

Hesitated for a moment, Yan Luoli explained gently.

At the bottom of my heart, I can't help admiring myself. I can say such a funny thing with such deep feelings.

You don't have to look back to feel the cold and fierce breath of Han xuyao's violent walk.

But what can she do? Now Xiao Yan has only a child's mind, which is easier for him to understand.

The people who looked around all pursed their lips and forced themselves to smile.

King Heng of the Northern Qi Dynasty called Princess Jing's mother, and then Prince Jing naturally became his father.

If this spread to the ears of the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, he would be very angry.

Han xuyao's face was very ugly, black and white.

He doesn't want such a big son!"Father?"

Xiao Yan raised his head in disbelief and scratched the back of his head. His eyes met Han xuyao's, and he was staring back at him.

Scared, he immediately retracted his head and hid in Yan Luoli's arms.

"Mother, father is so terrible!"

Cough, cough

Yan Luoli couldn't bear it any longer.

He coughed to hide his smile. He raised his eyes and saw Han xuyao's fiery eyes staring at Xiao Yan. He wanted to beat the boy.

See his head to Yan Luoli arms, straight feel blood gas rushed into the brain, almost can't control their emotions.

What's more, Yan Luoli is laughing.

She's still laughing!

Feeling the strong anger of Han xuyao, Yan Luoli coaxes Xiao Yan.

"Xiao yanguai, let's go and wash with sister Xiaoman first, and then have something to eat."

Yan Luoli extremely gentle coax, Xiao Yan trance raised his head, noticed Yan Luoli constantly give her color, clever nodded.

"Good -"

looking at this posture, Xiaoman is not sure that the prince will go away.

Hear Yan Luo Li say so, hasten to come over to lead Xiao Yan to quickly retreat.

Yan Luoli kneaded her sour forehead and stood up, looking at the night not far away.

"Master, why did Xiao Yan become like this?"

"The blood of all kinds of poisons does not invade and the soul swallowing powder reacts with each other. It's really the antidote for obsession and illusion, but the drug is too overbearing.

He was seriously injured and his channels were broken by Hong Tianquan. He almost lost his life on the way back.

As a teacher, he was forced to use a needle to stabilize his heart. But he didn't want to, causing mental damage and becoming a child now. "

Yeluo sighs. For the sake of Yan Luoli, Xiao Yan can even give up his life. His use of emotion is as deep as Han xuyao.

It's just a pity that they have no fate.

Looking up at the uncertain sky, she still remembered that when he was dying, what he was calling for was yanluoli.

Now, maybe it's a good thing.

After listening to Ye Luo's words, Yan Luoli lowers her head with guilt.

"Lord, now Xiao Yan is like this, because of me, let him stay."

Looking at Han xuyao's angry appearance, he wants to drive Xiao Yan out.

But at present, Xiao Yan is a thorn in Xiao Cheng's eye. He looks like a child again. Without protection, he is likely to

Knowing that Han xuyao would be angry, Yan Luoli could only harden her head and open her mouth.

She lowered her head, heart is full of uneasiness, fingers staggered, back and forth whirling.

"Before he gets better, but you have to keep your distance!"

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