Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 492 Don't blame yourself, okay?

His first coincidence was not a coincidence of his plan in the future, just to wait for Han Xiao to wake up.

What he didn't expect was that it took Han Xiao so long to wake up, so his coincidence became obvious.

"I know what I said, and you won't believe me, but today I might as well explain it to Mr. Xuan." Pu Yifan was persistent like a strong man who will never return: "I can't see Miss Han , I will not leave."

"You know, sometimes, I can heal a person, and I can also kill a person. Are you really not afraid of death?" It was the first time Wen Yaxuan showed such a sinister look, which suddenly cooled the surrounding air a lot.

Pu Yifan felt the bone-chilling temperature all over his body, and was amazed by Wen Yaxuan's aura, but he couldn't back down: "Leaving is death, and here is also death. I would rather die here, at least here, I don't have to look at it." to something I don't want to see."

Listening to his words, Wen Yaxuan didn't feel moved in the slightest, but felt that he was doing it on purpose. For people like them born in that kind of situation, everyone is full of nonsense, let's say every truth!
"Okay, if you want to die, I can help you." Wen Yaxuan came to him in an instant, pushed Pu Yifan, who was standing unsteadily, onto the stone pillar, and pinched his neck with one hand. There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Pu Yifan was not afraid, nor did he say a single word, he closed his eyes, let the king slaughter him, and went to die with all his heart.

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Xuanyuan Minglang carried Han Xiao back to Yuntian Tower, and gently placed her on the bed.

"Qinglang, I'm not that delicate." Han Xiao smiled in the corner of his eyes, tender as water.

Xuanyuan Minglang tapped the bridge of her nose, pet~smiled and said: "But in my eyes, you are the most delicate, I am afraid of spending money in my mouth, afraid of losing it in my palm, you are my Xuanyuan Minglang treasure."

"..." Han Xiao pursed his lips and looked at him, watching him tuck up the quilt for her, her face reflected in his eyes, and her happy smile.

"Xiaoxiao." Xuanyuan Minglang bent down and put his hands on her sides, hanging from her upper body, looking down at her.

Han Xiao was not hypocritical, stretched out his hands, hooked his neck, and smiled like a flower: "Qinglang, I heard that you have been sleepless during the time I was in a coma."

Xuanyuan Minglang blinked slightly: "Yes."

"Thanks a lot."

Xuanyuan Minglang lowered his head, and kissed lightly: "As long as you are fine, it is more important than anything else."

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"Hiss!" Han Xiao pushed him away, covering his mouth: "It hurts so much."

"Show me quickly." With Xuanyuan Minglang's slender fingers, he gently opened her red lips, and saw that her gums were cracked, and there were blood oozing out: "Does it hurt?"

Han Xiao giggled: "It doesn't hurt." Seeing his unsightly expression, she changed her words: "It just hurts a little."

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"Really, it just hurts a little bit. Mingming, I'm fine. Don't blame yourself, okay?"

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Because of his actions, Han Xiao was stunned and looked at him with a blushing face.

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(End of this chapter)