C90

"Big brother, have a safe trip!" Yan Xiao stood at the entrance of dormitory 208, and shouted towards Yan Yun's back.

"Yan Xiao, your brother is dead?" A man in the dorm room next door hurriedly opened the door and asked.

Yan Yun, who was walking down the stairs, almost stumbled and fell when he heard this. He turned his head and fiercely raised his middle finger at Yan Xiao, causing Hou Wenlei and Zhang Chi who were beside him to laugh out loud.

When he returned to his purple colored apartment with a pile of clothes, Yan Yun felt that it had been a long time. Seeing that his room was completely spotless, Lin Muer explained in a low voice: "Future Brother-in-law, after you leave, every time Big Sister Yun Xi cleans up, she will start with your room."

Yan Yun nodded, a warm feeling flowed through his heart, Chu Yunxi was blaming herself for chasing him out of the purple apartment.

When Yan Yun finished tidying up all the clothes, the kitchen was filled with a fragrant smell. An exceptionally sumptuous breakfast was being prepared under Chu Yunxi's delicate hands.

"Ding dong …" Ding dong … "Ding dong …"

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Lin Muer jogged to open the door, but suddenly, she saw that Lin Muer's face, which was originally filled with happiness, had tensed up and turned into a calm look. It looked exactly the same as Chu Yunxi's usual cold face.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Muer asked indifferently.

Yan Yun was curious in his heart, who was this person, why did Lin Muer's face suddenly change, and why did he keep feeling that Lin Muer's current expression had a faint trace of hostility.

"Does Yan Yun live here?" A clear and familiar voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this clear and melodious sound, Yan Yun suddenly realised. So it was Han Xiang who came, no wonder Lin Muer had such enmity! It was as if they were afraid that Han Xiang would snatch her Future Brother-in-law away.

"Xiang Xiang, you're here! "Hurry, come in and sit!" Yan Yun tossed aside the matter about not allowing the female family member to return in the "Overlord Clause" that Mo Le had set up and passionately brought Han Xiang in.

Han Xiang's attire was as simple and refreshing as usual. She wore a pair of sky-blue V-collared sweater, dark blue training jeans, a pair of spotlessly white canvas shoes, and her soft long hair draped over her shoulders. Her large eyes were filled with joy as she looked at Yan Yun, and a hint of worry could be seen on her face.

Han Xiang held onto the pink thermal container, and looked at Yan Yun happily: "Yan Yun, I heard that you're injured, are you alright!"

Yan Yun was startled, very few people knew about the matter regarding his injuries, and even Yan Xiao and the rest did not inform them, how did Han Xiang find out about it in such a short period of time? Could it be what Xiang Lusheng said? With such a reasonable explanation and the methods of the chain-link empire's leader, it was hard to not know.

With that thought, Yan Yun came to a sudden realization. He smiled and nodded, then said: "Little Shang, I'm fine."

"Are you alright? "He wouldn't even tell me if he was hurt." Han Xiang stared at Yan Yun accusingly, then gave the thermal container to Yan Yun: "Since mother isn't at home, I made some black glutinous rice porridge, to replenish the blood, quickly taste it!"

"Alright!" Yan Yun's heart warmed. He thought that Xiang Xiang really cared for others, but before she could even say anything, her back was stabbed.

"What's wrong?" Han Xiang asked in concern.

"No, no." Under Lin Muer's threats, how could Yan Yun dare make a report? His and Han Xiang's casual conversation clearly made Lin Muer unhappy, in order to protect Mo Le, Lin Muer had purposely stabbed him a little, as for whether it was painful or not, it had nothing to do with her, the injury was not on her body anyway!

"Come, let's go to my room!" Yan Yun pulled Han Xiang and rushed to his room, locking the door, it was a joke! When Han Xiang arrived at the purple apartment, the smell of gunpowder was too strong. She had to lock the door as soon as possible to prevent a war from breaking out.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Lin Muer angrily glared at him, and immediately ran into the kitchen to report to Mo Le who was helping him.

"Sister Le Le, big things, big things!" Lin Muer shouted excitedly.

"What are you doing? Lin Muer, are you unable to keep the focus? " Even though he himself was not very steady, Mo Le would frequently scold Lin Muer. She didn't need to do it anyway, she didn't need a single cent to open her mouth.

"Sister Le Le, such a big matter!" Lin Muer said: "The chain-link empire's princess Han Xiang is here, she actually acted first and helped Yan Yun deliver the black glutinous rice porridge."

"What?" You actually dare to dig the corner of my aunt's wall? No, Yan Yun actually dared to bring his woman back, and go against the rules? " Mo Le's eyes widened, and he immediately threw the 'Dang Gui Hong jujube soup' that he was preparing to prepare aside. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush to Yan Yun's room.

"Le Le, where are you going?" Chu Yunxi immediately stopped her, afraid that Mo Le would really fight with Han Xiang.

"I'll settle the score with that dog-couple!" Mo Le said: "Yan Yun has violated the treaty and must be punished by the law."

"…" Chu Yunxi immediately filtered out that wretched man and woman, and said angrily: ", you've come to visit us, where's your manners?"

"Guest?" Mo Le was angered to the point of being confused, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that what he had done was inappropriate, and immediately laughed: "Seems like it, the opponent is a princess of a chain empire.

"…" How could Chu Yunxi not know what she was scheming, and scolded: "Don't act recklessly, since Yan Yun has breakfast, we can eat it ourselves. The Mo Family and the Xu Family are at odds with each other, the position of the chained empire's Xiang Lusheng is very important."

"I know, let's eat." Mo Le agreed straightforwardly, but Chu Yunxi could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

In the room, under Han Xiang's repeated requests, Yan Yun took off his shirt so that she could look at the scar. Seeing the shocking wound on Yan Yun's back, Han Xiang's tears couldn't help but fall as he threw himself into Yan Yun's embrace and cried out.

"Does it hurt?" Han Xiang's eyes were hazy and her face was filled with concern.

Yan Yun laughed and shook his head, "It's nothing, just a small injury!"

"Rogue!" Han Xiang rebuked as she glared at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun blushed. Seeing Han Xiang scolding his, Yan Yun simply let go and kissed Han Xiang's pretty face.