After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 339 We Cher Didn't Cry (Part [-])
Zhao Xueying became anxious, looked at Wanyan Lie displeased and said, "You're disobedient again, aren't you?"

Murong He has been dealing with some secret missions all year round, so he still doesn't know how Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying get along.

He only knew that Wanyan Lie loved Zhao Xueying extremely, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so today was an eye-opener.

The princess actually said that the tall and mighty Khan was disobedient?Murong He was shocked when he heard such words.

Just ask who in the world dares to talk to Khan like that, only the princess.

Ten heads would not be enough to chop off other people!
Unexpectedly, Khan was not angry, and his eyes were full of pampering, which is really unbelievable.

Wanyan Lie lowered his head and looked at Zhao Xueying dotingly, her beautiful and lively eyes were full of resentment, she was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

Wanyan Lie held her in his arms, and coaxed her coquettishly: "It's not that I'm disobedient, I want to tell you myself, why bother to do it to others?"

His voice is gentle and magnetic, very pleasant to hear.

"No," Zhao Xueying said a little waywardly, "I don't believe what you say, I want to listen to General Murong."

Murong He gasped, women can be pampered, but it's not enough to be arrogant because of pampering.The princess is so self-willed, Khan must be furious.

But an unexpected scene happened.

Instead of being angry, Khan coaxed: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say. Murong He, tell me!"

But there was clearly a threat in those eyes, how could Murong He dare to say that.

Zhao Xueying was so angry that she threw up her sleeves and was about to enter the villa.

Wanyan Lie hurriedly hugged her back and said, "Okay, okay, don't get angry, don't get angry."

A bean-sized crystal teardrop rolled down from the eye socket.

She didn't want to cry, but seeing Wanyan Lie hurt, her heart ached.

He had just been injured last time, and he was injured again within two days, so he couldn't be more careful and not take care of his body so much.

Really pissed off.

Seeing Zhao Xueying crying, Wanyan Lie was a little flustered, put his arms around her and said, "Why are you still crying? It's because of your husband's fault. Stop crying, okay?"

"Why did I cry? I didn't cry." Zhao Xueying wiped her tears.

Wan Yanlie raised his rough hand to wipe Zhao Xueying's tears, and said, "Okay, we didn't cry, our Xue'er didn't cry."

It's so good that Murong He was stunned.

Wanyan Lie was about to coax him, but he found a pair of eyes staring at him, looking coldly at Murong He and said: "What are you still doing here? Watching a joke?! Get lost!"

Murong He was terrified, wishing he could grow a scud and leave quickly.

Zhao Xueying said tenderly, "He can't leave."

"Alright." Wanyan Lie looked at Murong He, and said in a deep voice, "Stop."

Murong He stopped abruptly, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look again.

"Xue'er, stop crying."

Zhao Xueying wiped her tears with her white hands, and said, "Are you still threatening General Murong?"

Wanyan Lie tidied her hair, her skin was delicate and tender, her cheeks and the tip of her nose turned red when she cried, and the circles around her eyes were also red, I felt sorry for her.

"No more threats."

"I want to hear General Murong tell the truth."

"Okay, let him tell the truth, okay?"

"Ah."

The sound of um was full of grievances, but it was cute and gentle.

Wanyan Lie's heart was about to melt, he put his arms around her little head, and kissed her heavily on the cheek a few times.

There are outsiders, Zhao Xueying pushed him away.

Wanyan Lie had no choice but to give up, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said, "Don't cry, huh?"

This "hmm" is full of pampering.

"Ah."

Seeing that she agreed, Wanyan Lie said to Murong He: "Speak."

Murong He just wanted to be a transparent person, but he had no choice but to be named again, so he had no choice but to turn around, naturally embarrassed.

Wanyan Lie said: "You tell the princess everything about Ben Khan's injury."

Murong He didn't know how much Wanyan Lie said was true or Jia, he hesitated.

Zhao Xueying pulled the corner of Wanyanlie's clothes, Wanyanlie could only say: "Tell me, tell the truth."

"Yes!" Murong He said, "When Khan rushed back last night, he found that the other palace was on fire. He rushed in to save you desperately, and almost died in the flames. This injury was also caused at that time."

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie with red eyes, her heart ached, and she called: "Husband."

Wanyan Lie took her hand and squeezed it, comforting him: "He's just exaggerating, it's not that serious."

Then Murong He said belatedly: "Why didn't you reach that point, if the lieutenant general and I hadn't entered, you still..."

Wanyan Lie frowned and looked at Murong He.

Murong He hurriedly shut his mouth.

It's over, he said the wrong thing again, but didn't Khan tell him to tell the truth?

Seeing that the princess is sad now, has she changed her mind again?
It's like accompanying a king like a tiger.

Zhao Xueying snuggled into Wanyanlie's arms with tears in her eyes.

Wanyan Lie hugged her tightly, kissed her on the top of her hair, and said, "It's really not that serious."

As he spoke, he looked at Murong He coldly, and said, "What are you still doing here, get out!"

Murong He was so frightened that he lost his soul, hurriedly backed away, thinking: It can be regarded as relief.

Wanyan Lie caressed Zhao Xueying's soft hair, and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't listen to Murong He's nonsense, he is just exaggerating and creating something out of nothing."

But Zhao Xueying still nestled in his wide and warm embrace, and even made a sound of sniffling.

Wanyanlie lowered his head, wanting to lift him away from his embrace, but Zhao Xueying hugged his waist even tighter, not letting him see.

"Are you crying?" Wanyan Lie frowned.

Zhao Xueying didn't speak, but still sucked her nose.

Wan Yanlie smiled and said: "Xue'er, good boy, you don't have to worry, your husband is the proud son of heaven, how could something happen?"

"..."

The little man in his arms still didn't speak, but raised his plain little hand to wipe his tears silently.

Wan Yanlie patted her on the back lightly, and said with a smile: "It's over, I know you love me, if you really love me, then..."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Zhao Xueying's ear and whispered, and all the words that followed fell into her ears.

When Zhao Xueying heard this, the tips of her ears turned red visible to the naked eye.

She clenched her small fist and hammered his firm chest.

Wanyan Lie pretended to be in pain and exclaimed.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly left his embrace, and asked with concern: "You also have a wound on your chest?"

As expected, she cried, her eye circles were red, and the tip of her nose was also red from crying. Her white and tender face became even more coquettish because of the blush.

Wanyan Lie bowed slightly to wipe away the tears from Zhao Xueying's face, and even wiped her snot with his sleeve.

Zhao Xueying was provoked by him and said, "Your sleeves are dirty."

"Wipe my woman's nose, it's not too dirty." Wanyan Lie said with a smile.

At this moment, there was the sound of a sword falling from the door.

The two looked towards the door.

I saw a young woman coming out from behind the door. She was about the same age as Zhao Xueying.

(End of this chapter)