Chapter 293

Han Xu Yao Dun is there, didn't notice the surprise on Princess Fengyi's face.

In my mind, I recalled that I saw her at the banquet of the prime minister's office. Her abnormality, her anticipation, and her hatred for Han Xuyuan were explained.

There is also dream, the dream that she repeatedly asked why, she has done it more than once, only the latest one is the most clear.

Han xuyao finally knew that the object of her question was her own brother.

If what huangjie said is true, then what kind of life is her so-called last life?

Although he thought it was incredible, he thought it was true.

"Sister Huang, please don't talk about it to anyone."

If it's spread out, Yan Luoli will probably become a demon. Then she will really

Aware of the seriousness of the matter, Princess Fengyi immediately nodded.

"I see. I haven't said what I said just now, and you haven't heard of it."

Princess Fengyi makes a promise, but her heart is heavy.

Looking back at the door of the imperial medical department, thinking about Yan Luoli, my mind was in a mess.

After leaving the imperial medical department, Yan Luoli and Xiao Yan walk along the long palace road, occasionally meet the little maid in waiting, cast a strange look.

"Do you really want to listen to the princess and go to the palace?"

Xiaoyan is not at ease, although the palace is far away from Beijing, but still can not escape His Majesty's eyeliner, he is worried.

"Yes, there is sister Fengyi there. It will be OK."

She saw Xiao Yan's mind and pretended to say it easily.

"But, princess, she..."

"Sister Fengyi won't hurt me. I think she won't hurt me in front of her father this time. So I have to go."

A pair of fearless appearance, see Xiao Yan extremely distressed.

I can't help but raise my hand to caress her hair.

But she moved to the side, deliberately separated from him.

"Well, I'll be with you."

Xiao Yan awkwardly took back his hand, thought about it, said firmly.

"No, you can't leave the capital. In a few days, Han Xuyuan will be in mourning. As a proton of the Northern Qi Dynasty, you can't be absent."

"Yan Luoli, why do you always refuse people thousands of miles away? You know that..."

In the face of her indifference, Xiao Yan is anxious and angry at the bottom of her heart. How can she be so calm now.

Can't help aggravating the tone, however, Yan Luoli is still expressionless.

It was as if it had become a walking corpse.

"Xiao Yan, I know you are for my good, but you are the prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty. You should not be involved in the dispute of the southern Chu."

Xiao Yan steps forward, grabs Yan Luoli's wrist, forces her to the corner of a lane, and stares at her from a high position.

Yan Luoli looks up in surprise and looks into his burning eyes. He is a little flustered at the bottom of his heart.

"When I came here, my father told me that if I found Princess Haoyue's daughter, I would protect her. His father once proposed to marry Princess Haoyue more than once, and got the promise of the emperor at that time, but she just disappeared. "

His voice was not big, but it was enough for Yan Luoli to hear clearly.

She looked at Xiao Yan incredulously, feeling more and more heavy at the bottom of her heart.

It seems that this incident can be traced back to more than 20 years ago. What is the reason for her mother's giving up her status as a princess.

A moment of hesitation, and Xiao Yan stand together posture is particularly ambiguous.

Han xuyao came all the way and happened to see two people standing in the lane.

This is full of frost eyes, but also cold.

"What are you doing?"

He stopped at the intersection of the lane, and the voice at the exit was distorted.

Xiao Yan didn't mean to move away. Instead, he turned his head indifferently, with a touch of pride in his mouth.

"As you can see."

With that, he deliberately grasped Yan Luoli's hand and pulled her around Han xuyao.

Han xuyao punches directly at Xiao Yan's face.

Yan Luoli is also his princess of Han xuyao, and can't be coveted by others.

This Xiao Yan has been haunted. Seeing the rift between Han xuyao and Yan Luoli, he wants to take advantage of it.

Xiao Yan, I tell you, unless I die!

Otherwise, you don't want to!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. Han xuyao's boxing style was fierce, and there was a murderous spirit everywhere.

Xiao Yan lightly a turn round, then dodged his heavy fist.

Turning around, the horse was steady. He raised his foot and thought of kicking Han xuyao's chest.

Han xuyao quickly takes back his fist and turns it into a shield. In response to Xiao Yan's kick, he holds his ankle and wants to turn him over.

Xiao Yan had expected that, with the strength of his hand, the other foot also followed the force, and directly rose in the air.

The foot that had not been caught was like a compass, spinning along the fixed needle and kicking towards Han xuyao's head."Enough!"

Yan Luoli saw that the two of them were going to have a big fight, and immediately said something to stop them.

The two men's action of adding fists and feet immediately stopped, and their eyes fell on Yan Luoli.

"Li Er?"

Han xuyao let go of Xiao Yan and went to Yan Luoli. His deep eyes flickered. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

"Han xuyao, you have the name of iron faced God of war. Why has it become like this? Where did you go, the one who galloped the battlefield and killed decisively? "

Without any hesitation, he looked directly into his eyes, and Yan Luoli's cold voice explained the truth mercilessly.

He is really not suitable for the government and the opposition. It's too heavy for him to cheat each other.

The golden age and iron horse, the battlefield of yellow sand flying, is where he should go.

Tears spilled over the eyes, down the pale cheek, silent dripping, disappeared on the ground.

"Ha ha, ha ha..."

After a moment's silence, she began to laugh sadly.

"We don't belong here, but we are controlled by the vortex of power. Han xuyao, the sky is high and the sea is wide. You belong to the battlefield, not to the temple. If you can go, don't stay. "

With that, she looked up at the sky and blinked hard to let the tears flow back.

Toward the Xiao Yan of flank saw one eye, then stride son, head also don't return ground to leave.

He left Han xuyao standing there, thinking about Yan Luoli's words again and again.

He is too honest and too affectionate, which leads to a lot of worries.

Like this, he was heavily shackled, timid, and wanted to guard everything, but he couldn't guard anything.

All his struggles are just like the crying of a child. In the eyes of adults, he laughs away.

But he didn't understand. He thought he could do well.

When Yan Luoli returns to the palace, she picks up her things, takes Xiaoman to Princess Fengyi's carriage and leaves in a hurry.

He didn't even wait for Han xuyao to come back and say goodbye to him.

The news of the death of Han Xuyuan, Xiao Yan has gone to Dongyue.

The month has no annihilation to take the note that Hong Tianquan presents, eyebrow Cu rises.

"How's she doing, brother?"

Yue Wuya is a little worried. Since the last time the story about Guan Yue became so popular that Yan Luoli had to leave Beijing, he was even more worried about her safety.

"It says that she went to Wangyue palace with Princess Fengyi."

A casual answer, on the face of no annihilation will be gloomy down.

"In this way, the old man will not let her go. We have to find a way, national teacher."

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