The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1037 Must Win

He Lan is a female family member, even if she is not inferior to men on the battlefield, she still does not have the qualifications to go hunting together in the palace with strict hierarchy.When she received the decree, she was studying the ink paintings of Daqin people, and after getting a hand with ink, she hoped that she could get closer to Qin Han.

With a snap, she couldn't control the strength in her hand, broke the writing brush, and threw it to the ground with one hand, "Er Yan, you bastard..." With a gloomy face, she gritted her teeth angrily, and called Qin Han without thinking. who is the person.

What does he want to do!
Hunting in the palace, he asked Qin Han to come forward, it was nothing more than pushing it out as a shield.The Queen's faction is already weak, and this hunt is an opportunity she was waiting for. Eryan, a fool, actually let Qin Han, a layman, play. If he loses the competition, the Queen will be in a more dire situation, and Qin Han...

When she came to the backyard, she happened to see the man who had just rested from his sword practice and was reading at the stone table.

The man has thick fingers, but he is not clumsy at all. She has seen him knitting things with long grass, which is very delicate and lovely.At this time, he was holding up the book and flipping through it carefully, reading it very intently. He Lan could imagine that there was a cold and charming face under the mask.

This man is serious and persistent, brave and good at fighting, and he is upright. He has almost all the characteristics that attract He Lan. When he shot Er Yan with an arrow on the city wall, He Lan will never forget his fierce look.

That's why she tried her best to keep him here, even if it was hell, she didn't want to let him go.

Qin Han raised his head, looked two meters away, and suddenly stopped, showing He Lan with a wry smile on his face, "This is my palace, you don't have to be so on guard all the time." He will notice when others approach a few meters away, and erect an aura of indifference all over his body.

"What's the matter?" Qin Han's voice was a little hoarse. The poisonous blood hurt his throat last time, and he still looks like this now.

He Lan misses his deep and magnetic voice, but also knows that his charm has long been icy cold with the love-gu, and he can't help but smile bitterly in his heart, "Father wants you to go to the hunting ground, probably to compete with Yu Wenqi, you……"

You have to be careful……

She couldn't express this concern.Because all these disputes and dangers were caused by her, in this round, the probability of a dead end is always higher than that of a dead end.

When Qin Han got up, he didn't care about her thoughts and feelings, but asked calmly, "Do you need to win or lose?" Now that the iron face is over, he is just a tool, and the result of the trade depends on He Lan's decision. mean.

He Lan took a deep breath, suppressed his inner feelings, and said solemnly: "You must win."

Qin Han nodded, and stretched out his palm to her, "One month's antidote."

He Lan was taken aback, pursed his lips, and took out the pill.

Although she doesn't like this kind of cold dialogue, in the face of life and death, all unnecessary emotions must be cut off.

This battle must be won.

If you win, you have a chance to survive.

Qin Han picked up the sword, put the book on the table, passed He Lan, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

He Lan clenched her palms tightly, endured and endured, and finally did not look at his leaving back. She sat where Qin Han had just been, picked up the book in the language of the Huns in her hand, and gradually recovered her inner peace.

(End of this chapter)