Chapter 203

With that, Han Xuyuan left with a heavy step.

Han Xuyuan sat in the carriage and looked at the gloomy and unknown sky outside.

He firmly believed that in the heart of Yan Luoli, he was in the world.

Even if there is no self in her eyes, he also hopes that he can sit down and talk with her as before.

Perhaps fate has long predestined their direction, Han xuyao came back ahead of time.

He couldn't even see her face.

Han xuyao looked at his back as he left, and his eyes were covered with frost.

Brother, I won't give you another chance!

"Cold seven, cold seven!"

Thinking of something, Han xuyao called Han Qi in.

"Lord, what can I do for you?"

"Go and find out what happened on the day when the princess put down the rebellion?"

Han Qi looks up in dismay and looks at Han xuyao.

"Don't you know, sir? On that day, the princess took Xiaoman and Wuchen to assassinate her. Later, her royal highness arrived and nearly lost her life in order to save her. Together with the strength of the four, they defeated Xiao Zhengyuan. "

Is it all Li Er that he wants to save himself and bring his sick body?

Han xuyao frowned and his heart gave a bleak smile.

Eyes across the cold cold awn, turned away, back to Lingxi Pavilion.

Yan Luoli was tired, lying in bed, sleeping soundly.

Han xuyao returned to his position and hugged her, but he couldn't sleep any more.

In my heart, Han Xuyuan tried his best to save her.

She didn't mention a word, but in her heart, didn't she really feel anything?

Long fingers gently stroked her face, and Han xuyao's eyes were filled with tenderness and anger.

Li'er, in your heart, what is the position of your brother.

"Mother! ——”

with a cry of surprise, Yan Luoli suddenly opens her eyes, quickly gets up, and reloads her head on Han xuyao's forehead.

Pain!!

Yan Luoli covers his head and wakes up. When he sees Han xuyao covering his head, he is stunned.

"Nightmare?"

Han xuyao rubbed his forehead with one hand and gently comforted the place where Yan Luoli was hit.

Familiar with the strength of her heart will rush to the bottom of the grief gently smooth.

"Recently, I can always dream about my mother. I can't see her face clearly in my dream, only a vague figure. But I can be sure that she is my mother."

She moved her body and leaned against him.

In his arms, it seems that everything is no longer terrible, has become gentle.

"Oh, yes."

Suddenly thought of what, she raised her head, eyes have a little coquetry.

"Wuchen, the Dongyue man we rescued that day, has lost his memory. My father asked him to be my close bodyguard to assassinate Xiao Zhengyuan with me. Now he is in the house."

I have to tell him about it. He happened to bump into it that time

Yan Luoli is still a little scared. This vinegar jar at home can't be provoked.

Dust free?

Han xuyao thought about his memory, and his face became ugly.

Walked a cold Xu Yuan, came a dust-free, Yan Luo Li side, how so many men.

Oh, and Xiao Yan.

Thinking of Xiao Yan, Han xuyao's forehead was covered with black lines.

If ye Luo hadn't let him sleep all the time, his head would have exploded.

"If you feel bad, I'll send someone to send him back to Wangyue palace in two days. Is that ok?"

He tried carefully, his two little hands nervously hanging around Han xuyao's neck.

I'm afraid my stingy husband will be angry with me.

"Well, I want to see him, too."

Ning Mei for a moment, coldly dropped a sentence, Han Xu Yao then got up to go.

Yan Luoli was hanging around his neck. He didn't have time to let go.

Han xuyao moved out and led Yan Luoli forward. Yan Luoli lost his balance and people rushed to his arms.

Two people along the edge of the bed, crash, roll to the ground.

Hiss! ——

Yan Luoli is trapped below and looks at Han xuyao with a grin.

"Lord, why are you in such a hurry?"

This is not Han xuyao's consistent style. Yan Luoli also saw it after many experiences.

Without waiting for Han xuyao to answer, she came to his ear.

"Don't you think I've knocked over your vinegar jar again?"

Blinking, one face complacently asked.

Han xuyao pursed his mouth, but he couldn't answer.

Feeling, his mood, seems to be in front of this girl to understand.

"No!"Hands on the ground to get up, not angry back, eyes Dodge, turned his head.

Yan Luoli straightens his head with both hands, raises his head directly and kisses Han xuyao's mouth.

Shallow taste is stop, Baji mouth, discern taste.

"No, it's sour."

Oh!

Han xuyao's mouth rises. This girl is getting more and more More and more

At the bottom of my heart, I was angry and funny. I held her chin and went back directly.

Dong! ——

Han xuyao kisses hard, and Yan Luoli's head knocks on the ground.

"Well, my head..."

The pain made her tearful. Han xuyao helped her up and rubbed her head carefully.

She asked Qu Baba to open her eyes, and the dissatisfaction in Han xuyao's heart was put away.

There's really nothing to do with her.

"Before, the prince came to see you."

After looking at each other for a long time, Han xuyao decided to tell her about it.

"He gave his life to save me, and I'll save his life. Like you, I don't like to be ungrateful."

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment, Yan Luoli said with a smile, but her eyes were serious.

Looking at Han xuyao's expressionless face, he was surprised.

She guessed that the man must be thinking again.

Really, this kind of thing has what good angry, that not all explicit, clear.

Men are mean!

"Well, I'll take you to see Wu Chen."

In the west corner of the palace, people rarely visit. There is a humble Pavilion, Liuyun Pavilion.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Yan Luoli arranges no dust to recuperate here.

He was in a daze, thinking of Yan Luoli.

In front of her eyes is her valiant appearance when she wields the sword. The bottom of her eyes is flowing freely, and the corners of her mouth are raised from time to time, laughing foolishly.

Hearing the news, he turned around and saw Han xuyao and Yan Luoli come in together. He was stunned.

"Villains see the Lord and the princess!"

He knelt down to salute in panic, prostrate on the ground, at a loss.

Han xuyao's fierce eyes were fixed on the people on the ground. His eyes wanted to see him through his head.

"Get up."

Raised a hand, coldly said a, see no dust raised that is full of scar face, the bottom of my heart has no small shock.

I can't tell what he looks like. I also heard that he has lost his memory completely. Although he has some noble temperament, he doesn't look like a royal family.

He looked like this, but Han xuyao was relieved.

"It's said that you and the princess worked together to solve Xiao Zhengyuan in the end?"

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