Chapter 756

Xia Yihan came forward and said, "yes, madam, I really want you to wear this rose." The stem of rose is flying in Xia Yihan's hand, and soon a small ring with rose will appear.

The woman curiously put it on with her forefinger: "beauty, it's so beautiful! What's your name? " The woman looks at Xia Yihan with a smile.

"My name is Xia Yihan. If you need it, I can design a lot of rings for you, but I need money." When talking about money, although Xia Yihan's face is a little red, but more is firm.

The woman wrote a check and handed it to Xia Yihan: "if you design it to my satisfaction, it's just a deposit."

The money given by the woman is enough for Xia Yihan to buy two houses in the best place in the country. After paying the house money to Qin Feng, Xia Yihan is at ease accompanying Ye Zimo.

Put your hand on Ye Zimo's head, the cool touch makes Xia Yihan feel at ease. "Why did you sleep so long this time?"

Xia Yihan talks to Ye Zimo alone. Almost every time he says it, he looks at the man subconsciously. The man's thin eyelids flicker slightly and his breath is longer.

"Remember you asked me why I didn't run? In fact, I don't know. I always feel that if you stay by your side, you will not die and you will not let me die. Is it ridiculous? This kind of blindness is close to Stalin worship. " Xia Yihan put his forehead against the back of Ye Zimo's hand and said low.

"Ha ha, it's really a very interesting statement." With the sound of ridicule, Xia Yihan subconsciously looks up at Ye Zimo, ye Zimo is still asleep.

Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at the source of the sound at the door. Qin Feng looks at Ye Zimo's injury. Xia Yihan stares at him and jokingly says, "why, just disappointed?"

Xia Yihan bit his lips and didn't speak. His heart was a huge disappointment, strange environment, strange people, and inexplicable pursuit.

Qin Feng looked at the sleeping Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan, who was staring at himself. Suddenly, he felt that the Oriental woman was really too cute. He climbed up the door and said, "it's said that sleeping beauty was awakened by the prince. Do you want to try beauty Sleeping prince?"

Xia Yihan chucks the troublemaker Qinfeng out of the door, looks back at Ye Zimo's tight pursed, bloodless lips, and puts his own softness on.

The eyes that should have been closed slightly open. When Xia Yihan is about to leave, he has a strong ring around Xia Yihan's waist. Ye Zimo brings Xia Yihan to himself.

Soft breath brings sweet and soft feeling between lips. Ye Zimo sticks to Xia Yihan's forehead: "beautiful princess, I'm back."

Long lost voice let Xia Yihan tears, think of the other party just deceived himself and angry: "asshole, you'd better go back to sleep!"

Xia Yihan wants to go, ye Zimo imprisons the person in his arms, the small bed lets two people fit more closely: "darling, let me hold for a while." Ye Zimo sniffs the hair fragrance of Xia Yihan and sleeps in the past.

"Some inflamed wounds do cause transient lethargy, which may improve in two or three days." After seeing ye Zimo's wound, Qin Feng couldn't help turning to Xia Yihan: "are you really not going to the lady's dance? In Italy, it's really rare to get an invitation from her

Xia Yihan shook his head: "I'd better stay here with him."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "it's OK, but it's said that madam is very stubborn in the world. You'll wait for her to urge you."

In the afternoon, as expected, a lengthened Lincoln stopped by the side of the road. People on the road cast envious eyes on Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan slightly lowered his head, did not want to let people notice her, quickly walked to the woman: "Mrs. Elizabeth, I really have something to do."

Elizabeth likes Xia Yihan very much. Although Xia Yihan refuses her again and again, she says to Xia Yihan kindly: "the last time you said you wanted to find a nobleman named Ahern, I know several of them have invited them to my dance party today. Go and have a look."

Xia Yihan was forced by Mrs. Elizabeth to change clothes and do modeling, so when she came in, the dance had already begun.

In the hall of Norda, only Xia Yihan has an oriental face. Many people are quietly looking at Xia Yihan. Elizabeth took Xia Yihan to a group of people and said something in Italian. Then he turned to Xia Yihan and whispered, "they are very interested in your design and want to invest in you to open a brand store in Italy."

Xia Yihan lowered his voice and asked, "Mrs. Elizabeth, where is Ahern Elizabeth covered her mouth with a smile and pointed to the tall man who looked at Xia Yihan not far away.

Unconsciously raised his neck to find Ahern, and found that the other party was an Italian with brown hair, houxia Yihan was somewhat disappointed.

I don't know when I have pasted the warm body behind me. The hoarse voice with the smell of cigar said softly, "honey, I didn't expect to see you here."

Xia Yihan panics and wants to escape. Manuel's waist around Xia Yihan makes Xia Yihan look like he collapsed in his arms.

"Let me go." Xia Yihan said with a chill.

"Let go of you, nonono, unless you pull out that knife and show it to me at one time." Manuel takes Xia Yihan to a quiet corner and looks at Xia Yihan with great interest."Pull out the knife and you'll let me go?" Xia Yihan asked.

Manuel raised his eyebrows: "of course."

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, bent down to open her skirt, took out the thirteen stars with diamonds, held them in front of Manuel and pushed them gently with his index finger. As expected, the scabbard and dagger of the dagger were separated.

Manuel lost his smile and looked at Xia Yihan seriously, as if to see through Xia Yihan. He took the thirteen stars in Xia Yihan's hand, pushed it with his thumb, and the dagger did not move.

"How could it be?" Xia Yihan once again took the dagger, but with a slight push, the dagger opened.

"You must think it's amazing why you can open this dagger." Manuel said slowly.

Xia Yihan closes the dagger and nods. "The thirteen stars are the property of our family. It is said that the one who can open the dagger will become the most powerful diviner in the family, and I must marry you."

"Are you kidding? This is the 21st century." Xia Yihan refuses, and their eyes are on the dagger, and Xia Yihan feels incredible.

Xia Yihan looked at the man leaning against himself warily and said, "you just said you wanted to let me go."

Manuel raised his eyebrows: "Oriental beauty, the next time you want to hear someone finish talking, I said of course not to let you go."

Manuel originally thought that Xia Yihan would be angry and itchy. Unexpectedly, Xia Yihan gave a smile: "do you know that China's famous art of war is that war is not full of fraud?"

Xia Yihan held the dagger in his hand high above his head, and with all his strength he called out: "who lost the thirteen stars that Caesar took?"

Thirteen stars! The dagger, which had disappeared for hundreds of years during the reign of Caesar, was fascinated by this mysterious weapon even in the upper class, and gathered here one after another.

"Where do you think you can go?" Said Manuel, gnashing his teeth.

Xia Yihan quickly put the dagger into Manuel's hand: "I don't want to be your diviner." By virtue of the complicated court clothes worn by a group of ladies, Xia Yihan skillfully breaks free from Manuel's hand and slips out.

Manuel waves, a group of people follow Xia Yihan's footsteps.

Xia Yihan knows that someone is following him, along the long corridor, skirt let Xia Yihan action unchanged.

From the column next to extend a hand to pull over Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan raised his feet and smashed at each other with high-heeled shoes.

"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo uttered a dull hum, gnashing his teeth and saying.

"Ye Zimo, why are you here?"

"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo calls Xia Yihan low.

Xia Yihan looked up with Ye Zimo to the roof, "if I said I would jump down from here now, would you be afraid?"

Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at the enemy who is getting closer and closer to them. He closes his eyes and holds Ye Zimo: "afraid!"

Ye Zimo laughs low, encircling Xia Yihan's waist, steps on the roof and jumps down from the second floor.

Men catch up, only in time to see a clever voice holding Xia Yihan back to the ground, driving the car away.

The car stops at the door of Xia Yihan's familiar villa, and ye Zimo is alerted by the people who pass by constantly.

"Did Manuel's men find Ahern?" Xia Zimo asked.

Ye Zimo nodded, and they went back to the old man's room. There was no light in the room. Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan, who wanted to enter the door, but was a little late. A group of masked people surrounded them.

Ye Zimo kicked away the man who wanted to stop him, because he pulled the wound and grunted. He almost solved two or three people quickly. Not far away, a man with a mask held Xia Yihan who was knocked unconscious: "do you want to continue to fight Chinese men?"

"Let go of your dirty hands!" Ye Zimo dropped his gun.

Xia Yihan wakes up, forehead is covered with a scalding hand immediately: "it looks like a good rest." Ye Zimo said with a smile.

Xia Yihan has a look. They are in a huge basement. On the open space, only the window refracted some bright lights. Groups of people walked around, looking dispirited. Looking at Ye Zimo's eyes, Xia Yihan opened a little dry and made his voice hoarse: "where are we?"

Ye Zimo gently opened the bangs on Xia Yihan's forehead, lowered his head and offered a kiss, "I'll soon know."

Ye Zimo's hands are very hot, and ye Zimo's lips are very hot. Xia Yihan turns over and covers Ye Zimo's forehead with his hand and screams, "Ye Zimo, you're having a fever!"

Ye Zimo nodded: "maybe the wound is inflamed."

"Miss, you are really beautiful." Tall foreigners gradually approached them, followed by some people who continued to approach Xia Yihan.

"Are you deciding who will die first?" Ye Zimo did not move, sitting carelessly said. The tall man looked at Ye Zimo, some scruples.

"You're alone. I don't believe you're capable of it!" The big bellied man quickly grabbed Xia Yihan.