Traitor

Chapter 174 Jian Yan, how dare you!

The wedding dress was like fire, and the ears were filled with joyous songs and laughter. Everyone was envious of the woman who had reached the sky in one step.The beauty of the world, the beautiful face, the woman in the mirror has exquisite makeup, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is the most perfect vase in the world.

Xue Lan smiled bitterly, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt that the dizzy brows were not joy, but a kind of helpless sadness.She searched and searched here from northern Xinjiang, but what happened?

The people met, the wedding dress was put on, but in the end it was not what she wanted.

She couldn't even tell what kind of feeling it was.Is it love?But why give love but not get love?Looking down and thinking about it, she seems to have the same fate as Wang Shaojun, and they are both so hopeless.

Wang Shaojun used tricks at least once to occupy it.

But what about her?
How about tonight?

Listening to the sound of firecrackers and silk and bamboo orchestras outside, Xue Lan frowned at the door.Soon she will go out from here and marry the person she likes, but—there is a tightness in her chest, she doesn't smile but feels lost.

If he didn't marry her sincerely, how could she marry her sincerely?
But there is an imperial decree above, and no one can do anything about it.

When Xi Niang put down the scarlet hijab, Xue Lan felt blood in front of her eyes, and then all her thoughts stopped.The fingertips dyed with bright color Kodan were embedded in the palm of the hand, numb from the pain.

That night, the entire Chitose Mansion was filled with laughter and laughter, and everyone raised their glasses to celebrate.

Because the marriage was bestowed by the emperor, the emperor came to officiate the marriage in person.This is a great honor, and the Prime Minister Zhao Song is also on the trip together.Zhao Song was naturally extremely smooth, and the emperor's presence would certainly give Mu Baili a lot of face.

This grand wedding was held with great fanfare, coupled with the visit of the emperor and the heads of officials, Mu Baili's majesty in the eyes of everyone has been raised to a higher level.

The eunuch who was in charge of ceremonies said "Send it to the bridal chamber" and there was a dead silence all around, even the emperor was also stunned.But it also brought Mu Baili back to his senses suddenly, he stared at the big red hijab for a long time, then took Xue Lan's hand to thank the emperor, and walked outside.

The house was full of guests, but I couldn't see the person I wanted to see when I glanced at it, the light in my eyes gradually dimmed, and it returned to the original calmness.After all, she still didn't come back.

When the door of the new house was closed, Mu Baili let go of Xue Lan's hand.

Xue Lan only felt that her hand was empty, and then she slowly let go of the hand that was in mid-air.Xi Niang helped her to sit on the edge of the bed, the buzzing congratulations of Xi Niang could be heard, but Mu Baili's voice was never heard.

She was waiting, waiting for him to speak.

In the end, he waited until Mu Baili turned around and left without saying a word.

But everyone knew in their hearts that with the emperor and prime minister outside, it was impossible for Mu Baili to stay in the new house, he had to go out to greet guests.But it's really chilling for Lord Qiantose not to explain to his new wife.

After all, this is the wedding night.

Mu Baili was unhappy, so he had a few drinks with the emperor. The emperor couldn't stay outside the palace for a long time, so he hurried back to the palace.But Zhao Song looked at Mu Baili with a smile that was not a smile, and then said sarcastically, "Congratulations on the nine thousand year old wedding."

"It's a great honor for the prime minister to come to congratulate you." Mu Baili replied.

Zhao Song replied with a smile, "Master Qiantui is being polite, I hope you don't dislike him for a small gift. Then I wish Lord Qiantui to give birth to a son soon, the husband and wife will live happily ever after, and enjoy the family relationship as soon as possible."

Mu Baili was not annoyed, he still smiled gently, "With the words of the Prime Minister, I will definitely do my best."

"Farewell!" Zhao Song turned and left, and then glanced coldly at the civil and military officials at the banquet.The emperor is gone, what are these people doing here?However, he would not openly refute Mu Baili's face, after all, Dongchang now is different from when he left.

Zhao Wuyou connived at the development of the East Factory, to the point where it is now covering the sky with one hand.If Zhao Wuyou hadn't obtained the military power of Wucheng Bingmasi, I'm afraid that the entire capital city would already be under the control of Dongchang.

Now that Dongchang's minions are all over the world, even Zhao Song has to be extra careful in his actions now.Accidentally, the wall has ears, so Mu Baili took the opportunity.

Watching Zhao Song's leaving back, Mu Baili lowered his head and sighed softly, standing under the palace lantern in a bright red wedding dress, looking back at the fluttering red silk and those dazzling red happy words.

She didn't make it back, and the wedding became dull.

But the play still has to go on, and the new wife can't be left alone, how can I do a good job in front of the show?The emperor bestows a marriage, after all, it is to give the emperor face.

Turning around and going back to the room, Xue Lan was still sitting there waiting for him to lift the hijab.

Xi Niang handed over a steelyard, implying to lift off the hijab, and the young couple will be able to be happy and harmonious in the future.

Mu Baili took over the scale, and Shen Yan was naturally able to read words and expressions, and immediately said to Xi Niang, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry out and delay Lord Qiantose and the new wife, can you afford it?"

The sound fell, and one by one hurriedly left the new house.

If you offend anyone, you can't offend Mu Baili, the evil star. You must know that once this master is unhappy, he will eat people.Are there still few people who died in this prison?Yes, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Shen Yan saluted, and carefully closed the door.

Xue Lan lowered her head, and through the gap under the hijab, she could see the pair of golden silk embroidered auspicious cloud and dark pattern python pattern boots slowly approaching.Then the pair of black boots stopped in front of her, and she thought he was going to lift the hijab.

With slightly wet palms, Xue Lan took a deep breath, and a heart in her chest was beating uncomfortably.Although he didn't like her, she liked him, and she became his wife after all.

Unexpectedly, the hijab was not lifted, he just paused and then turned around and sat at the table.The scale was casually thrown on the table, and Mu Baili poured himself a glass of wine for a light drink, "You lift it off yourself, what you want is nothing but nonsense."

Heart suffocated, the eyes under the hijab suddenly became moist.

Pursing her red lips slightly, Xue Lan let out a low laugh, and stretched out her hand to lift her hijab.The moment she looked up at Mu Baili, she couldn't look away.Since entering Dongchang, she had never seen such a brightly dressed dress.

Da Hongxi suits his thick and colorful face, and in the candlelight glows a bit of a coquettish look, like a lively and fragrant evildoer, giving people an unrealistic illusion.It doesn't look like it came out of a painting, but it seems to come out of a myth.

Xue Lan's eyes were red, and unexpectedly her voice was choked with sobs, "My brother didn't really marry me, but he had to marry me. Is it because he hates me in his heart?"

"Where does the hatred come from? One is the hatred of life and death, the other is hatred born of love, and the third is hatred from the heart." Mu Baili looked at Xue Lan indifferently, "And you are not suitable."

"You don't love me, and that's why you don't hate me." Xue Lan smiled wryly, "But you and I are still tied together, it's really dumbfounding. Brother, will you regret it one day, regretting that you shouldn't have married me?"

Mu Baili drank fine wine, "I never regret anything, how can I regret it? Since marrying you is a perfect plan, even if it is not you today, it will be someone else. But you didn't keep talking about when you were young. Is the oath to you? If you are fulfilled, it can be regarded as fulfilling the life of your parents. You can sit on the seat of the nine thousand-year-old wife, and you can sit at ease more than others."

Xue Lan nodded, "If I don't obey your orders, will you kill me too?"

"If there is still friendship between you and me, it's all here. If you don't want to cherish it, it's up to you." Mu Baili put down the cup in his hand, "There is no one who has entered this East Factory. The reason for leaving. Xue Lan, no matter what thoughts you have, you have to put them away. From now on, you are Mrs. Chitose, set your posture and remember your own identity."

"Will you kill me?" Xue Lan asked again.

Mu Baili got up and walked out, and when he reached the door, he looked back at her coldly, raised his thin lips slightly, and said, "Yes!" and left the new house with strides.

Shen Yan saluted outside and closed the door again.

In the empty new house, only Xue Lan was left sitting alone, with tears sliding down her cheeks silently, and her delicate makeup was stained.Yes, he gave her everything she wanted, what more could she ask for?

After many years, the person you miss may not still miss you, everything is just your wishful thinking.

Wishful thinking is love, wishful thinking is robbery, this is the difference between her and Zhao Wuyou.

In the long corridor, the bright red wedding dress looked particularly dazzling.Mu Baili walked with his hands behind his back, his brows were filled with coldness, "Where are they now?"

"Back to the capital is around the time of night." Shen Yan bowed his head.

Mu Baili let out a long breath, and there was no expression on his thick and colorful face, but his eyes warmed slightly, and he said in relief, "It's good to be back."

Shen Yan bowed his head and didn't dare to say much, but he knew in his heart that this sentence from Lord Qiantui was already the best affirmation.

Zhao Wuyou was also anxious to come back, but after all, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.The delay and bumps on the way made her body a little bit unbearable, even returning in such a hurry was enough to kill half of her life.She didn't dare to take the medicine, and had been relying on Wen Gu and Su Xi's internal strength to alternately input, so she could carry her back to the capital.

She came back earlier than Shen Yan expected, and had already entered the city at about Mo Chou.At such a time, except for the little eunuchs specially sent by the emperor who have been waiting at the gate of the city, naturally no one else will greet him outside the city.

"Where is Master Zhao going?" Xiao Rong opened the curtain and asked.

Zhao Wuyou stood weakly beside the carriage, and forced out a difficult smile, "Naturally, I will go back to the mansion to rest first, so I won't send the prince back to the mansion."

"Tomorrow, I hope to see Mr. Zhao again." Xiao Rong put down the curtain of the car.

Zhao Wuyou was panting, watching the imperial army sending Xiao Rong's carriage away, his feet softened and he immediately collapsed on the ground.For the past two days, she has resisted not taking the medicine, and it seems that she is really dying.Even Su Xi and Wen Gu's internal energy could not save her.

"Master?" Su Xi was shocked.

Naturally, Lu Guoan has quick eyesight and quick hands, so he immediately picked up Zhao Wuyou, "Let's go back to the Shangshu Mansion first!" He also didn't care about going back to the East Factory, if something happened to Zhao Wuyou, he would never have to go back in his life .

Everyone hurried straight to the Shangshu Mansion, inside the Tingfeng Building, Yunzheng saw Lu Guoan come back with Zhao Wuyou in his arms, her face turned blue with fright.Fortunately, Wen Gu was by her side, otherwise Yunzheng would really be so frightened that her legs would limp on the ground.

"Take medicine!" Wen Gu whispered, "The cold poison in your body is too deep."

Zhao Wuyou covered his chest and coughed continuously, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and he was about to pass away.She stared at Wen Gu in front of her, seeing Suxi nervously taking the medicine and handing it to her.

For a moment, Zhao Wuyou became angry.

But after all, she is also sober. If she does not take the medicine at this moment, she knows better than anyone how serious the consequences will be.It's been so many years, it's not that she hasn't tried the fate of not taking medicine, but in the end?Or obediently continue to take medicine.

She hated the pills, yet had to depend on the stuff.

"Chitose Mansion—" she opened her mouth.

Yunzheng stepped forward tremblingly, "My lord, it's all over."

Zhao Wuyou suddenly turned fierce, "You, you say it again."

With a slightly tense face, Yunzheng knelt down on the ground, "Master Qiantui has already married, and tonight the emperor and the prime minister are all present to congratulate. At this time, the bridal chamber will already be festivities."

Although he knew that Jiu Qiansui was an eunuch, and also knew that Mu Baili could not walk in the human way, but hearing such words, Zhao Wuyou only felt a dull pain in his heart.She thought she could come back in time, even though they were married, but she still had a way to lure him out, at least it would be good if he didn't make him happy on the wedding night.

But now?

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and Zhao Wuyou spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Su Xi panicked, "My lord?"

Wen Gu had already taken the needle bag and sat on the edge of the bed, and immediately began to inject Zhao Wuyou to continue his life.

Zhao Wuyou lay powerlessly beside the bed, even Lu Guoan was terrified to see it.Master Zhao vomited blood?What can I do?After thinking for a while, Lu Guoan took a look at how everyone was in a hurry, turned around and ran out of Tingfeng Tower.

If something really happened to Mr. Zhao, if something happened to Mr. Zhao, he might not be able to eat and walk around.

Wen Gu restrained the cold poison that was scurrying in Zhao Wuyou's body, and then slowly poured his own internal energy into Zhao Wuyou's body.When Zhao Wuyou recovered, Suxi quickly fed Zhao Wuyou medicine.

After taking medicine and drinking water, Yunzheng came to help, and supported Zhao Wuyou to lean on the soft cushion of the bed so that she could lie down more comfortably.

"My lord, forgive me, but the servant girl talks too much." After that, Yunzheng knelt on the ground to plead guilty.

"Let's all go out!" Zhao Wuyou rubbed the center of her brows, just now she was blind for a moment, and she only felt that her eyes were pitch black.She also understands the consequences of carrying it to death.His body was getting worse and worse, and he didn't know when he would be unable to breathe, so he just fell asleep.

Xi Mo came in from the outside, "Master, Mr. Jian is here."

Zhao Wuyou was taken aback, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"Young master Jian heard that the young master will return at night, so he has been waiting for news. Maybe he heard the movement at the gate of the city, so he ran directly to our Shangshu mansion." Xi Mo pursed his lips, watching Zhao Wuyou who had just left the ghost gate Looking around, he asked in a low voice, "Is the young master seeing you or not?"

"It's already here, see you!" Zhao Wuyou frowned.

Xi Mo nodded, and withdrew with a group of people.

Zhao Wuyou glanced at Wen Gu, "Do you still remember what I told you?"

"Don't worry!" Wen Gu bowed his head.

"That's the best place!" Zhao Wuyou closed his eyes and rested.

Everyone retreated, Jian Yan hurriedly entered the door, seeing Zhao Wuyou's expression for the first time, he was stunned immediately, "Wuyou, you are—" He was startled to see the blood on the side of the bed, his eyes widened suddenly , "Did you vomit blood?"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Wuyou looked at him with a pale face, "What's so strange? It's just a mouthful of blood!"

Jian Yan sat beside her bed, examining her anxiously, "Is it better now?"

Zhao Wuyou nodded, "I've already taken the medicine, so don't worry." After a pause, he continued, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, and still come to my place? If you tell your father to know, be careful not to spare you .”

"Let's not forgive him!" Jian Yan sighed lightly, "He is very drunk, even if he wakes up, it will be tomorrow, so what do you do with so much." Then he held Zhao Wuyou's cold hand, "You How do you feel? Is it more comfortable?"

"This is the second time, don't ask again." Zhao Wuyou withdrew his hand and sighed helplessly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jian Yan narrowed her eyes, the coolness in her palm quickly faded, now even if she touches her, she still refuses to agree?He lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, "It's good that you're fine. In fact, every time you go out, I'm always worried. I think about it every day, so what if your illness relapses midway? You're thin, how can you afford such a long journey. "

Having said that, I dare not blame the emperor, after all, the emperor is the king of Daye, and as a subject, he should serve the emperor.

Zhao Wuyou turned his head to look at the flickering candles on the table, and suddenly said, "I want to drink!"

Jian Yan was taken aback, "Are you crazy? Your body—"

When the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them.

Because he found that Zhao Wuyou's eyes never fell on him.That indifferent and alienated gesture is no longer as intimate as before.Sighing lightly, Jian Yan nodded, "You rest, I'll ask Yunzheng."

Zhao Wuyou didn't make a sound, and sure enough, after taking the medicine, his body felt alive, otherwise he would be lack of vitality after all.She sat under the quilt and thought about it quietly, thinking about what kind of decorations would be on the other side of the Chitose Mansion, the red and happy characters could cover the entire beam of the house.

The bone flute in the sleeve still had a lustrous luster, but the person who gave it must be full of fragrant jade at the moment.

With a light sigh, his face was slightly dry, and his memory seemed to return to that day in Dongchang.His face was hot, and when Jian Yan came back, he happened to see Zhao Wuyou covering his face with his hand.

Jian Yan closed the door, immediately put the wine jar on the table, walked quickly to Zhao Wuyou's bed, "Hehuan, what's wrong with you?" After saying that, he quickly reached out to touch Zhao Wuyou's forehead, "It seems a little hot. "

"I'm fine!" Zhao Wuyou let out a long breath, his body relaxed a lot, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Looking at the pear blossom wine on the table, Zhao Wuyou lowered his head and smiled, "I still like pear blossom wine the most."

One person and one small cup, Jian Yan looked at Zhao Wuyou on the opposite side, his eyes darkened, "Why do you think you want to drink when you are so good?" Having said that, the moment he picked up the cup, it seemed that there was a bit of resentment, Drank the wine in the glass.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms reminded Zhao Wuyou of the past years, "I still remember the last time I drank with you, it was when the pear blossoms were in bloom. In the blink of an eye, it has already entered summer, and the pear blossoms have long since faded."

Jian Yan looked at her, "Next year, there will be more."

Zhao Wuyou sneered, drinking wine into his belly, his eyes were slightly moist, "Yes, there will be more." Er Er stared at Jian Yan for a long time, his eyes were calm, and no one could see any emotion.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Jian Yan lowered his eyebrows subconsciously and looked at himself, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Zhao Wuyou shook his head, took a sip of the wine in his glass, "I just feel a little drunk!"

"Really?" Jian Yan sighed softly.

Zhao Wuyou smiled, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Jian Yan looked at her quietly, drinking one cup after another.It is clear that his body is extremely thin, and he vomited blood earlier, but this time it seemed like he was desperate.He still remembered the last time Zhao Wuyou drank in a fit of anger in the palace and vomited blood when he came back. Now—Jian Yan wanted to stop her, but Zhao Wuyou's expression didn't want to stop at all.

It's rare for him to see her so indulgent, this is probably the first time!

In Jian Yan's eyes, Zhao Wuyou is a very restrained person, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her as strict with herself.That's why even though she was lying on the desk drunk, Jian Yan just looked at her quietly.

Zhao Wuyou was lying on the table, most of the wine in the glass poured down, she smiled foolishly.His pale complexion was as translucent as jade in the rough by the candlelight.The long eyelashes are half hanging down, and the blurred eyes are full of bone-eating confusion.

Jian Yan's throat rolled, and he approached her cautiously, staring at the drunken Zhao Wuyou intently, "Hehuan, are you drunk?"

"It's none of your business!" Zhao Wuyou just felt dizzy, self-denial and self-cultivation, and full of palaces, all became idle talk here.It's nice to be drunk, to have an empty mind, to say whatever you want, to do whatever you want.

Jian Yan was startled, "Acacia?"

"Don't call me Hehuan, we don't know each other well." She hiccupped and closed her eyes to rest, "Get out, get out."

"Hehuan, you're drunk." Jian Yan sighed softly, and immediately snatched the cup from Zhao Wuyou's hand, "Enough is enough, stop drinking."

"You dare to control me!" Zhao Wuyou became angry, "What are you? How dare, dare to control me? Do you know who I am? Do you know that I will kill people? Let me tell you, I—"

She wanted to get up, but her body would not obey.

So the saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes was perfectly reflected in Zhao Wuyou.Knowing that he couldn't stand up, he simply lay down on the table and remained motionless.

"Hehuan." Jian Yan sighed softly, and picked her up horizontally, "Do you know that you have never been drunk? If such a self-denying person has no heartache, how can he abuse himself like this?"

Carefully put Zhao Wuyou on the bed, Jian Yan sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and stroked her slightly cool cheek, with a faint helplessness between her brows, "Do you know how much I like you? Hehuan, is it only you?" Can I really get close to you when I'm drunk? Sometimes I think, it would be nice if I didn't find out your true identity in the first place."

"We grew up together. I watched you step by step to where you are today. You are a minister and a first-rank official. But I know that you are not happy, you are not happy at all. Even though you are in power now , but how much can really belong to you? Even if you are above ten thousand people, you are also under one person, and you will not be free after all.”

Fortunately, Zhao Wuyou wasn't completely drunk, she just couldn't control her body, and she wasn't really drunk.

"What does it have to do with you if I'm not happy?" She felt a headache, which was about to split.Lifting his head weakly and rubbing between his brows, Zhao Wuyou leaned on the cushion, closed his eyes and rested, "Let's go!"

"Acacia." Jian Yan stared at her intently.

"Get out!" Zhao Wuyou scolded in a low voice, "Get out!" After saying that, he turned his back to Jian Yan, "Let Yunzheng and Suxi come in to serve you!"

She was indeed not feeling well, but because of the effect of alcohol, the nerve endings became dull, leaving only numbness.Her back was facing Jian Yan, so she didn't want to guess Jian Yan's mood and expression at the moment.

Anyway, no matter what Jian Yan's expression was, she only knew that she was not feeling well.At this hour in the Qiansui Mansion, the mandarin ducks and festive candles have already been extinguished, and some things may not be able to go back.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sobbing, half curled up, half in pain and half sad.This physical and mental torture is really the most grueling, but due to her current status and situation, she cannot tolerate such emotional fluctuations.

Hearing her sobbing, Jian Yan was shocked, "Hehuan, are you feeling unwell?"

"Get out!" She still said the same thing, and then began to cough suppressedly.

"Acacia!" Jian Yan stretched out his hand and pulled her over, holding her shoulders tightly, "What's wrong with you?" But when the tears in the corners of her eyes were touched, the light in her pupils suddenly became extremely cold, "Are you crying? "

He seldom saw her like this, his heart trembled violently, and the blood on his face faded instantly, "Hehuan, are you, are you in love with someone?"

She was not the kind of person who would cry wantonly, and her expression at the moment already showed the problem.

Zhao Wuyou just looked at him fixedly, and then laughed mockingly.She didn't know what she was doing, and she didn't care about her expression, anyway, she thought she was drunk, "Get lost!"

The next moment, Jian Yan suddenly hugged her in his arms, with cold eyes, "He Huan, don't do this, I know you are not drunk."

"Then you should let me go." She said coldly, "Let go!"

"I won't let you go!" Jian Yan hugged her tighter, "You know, what I fear most in my life is that if I let go, you will disappear. I have been waiting for you for so many years. Hehuan, you are mine Hehuan. If you don’t want to come with me! The ends of the earth, as long as you run out of Daye, the mountains are high and the sea is wide, there will always be a place for you and me. I am willing to do anything for you, you, don’t fall in love with others, you and me let's go!"

Zhao Wuyou smiled, and the silly laughter was mixed with coldness, "Leaving Daye? It's impossible in this life."

Jian Yan let go of her, held her cheeks, and looked at those blurred and unfocused pupils.He wanted to find something in her eyes, but unfortunately he was disappointed.In those blurred eyes, there was nothing but darkness.

Gently stroking her icy cheek with the pad of her thumb, Jian Yan took a deep breath, "Hehuan, I can bear anything except one thing. If you can't give me your happiness in this life, I will give it all. I was hoping that one day you would be able to put on a wedding dress for me and marry me as my wife."

"Acacia, you are my Acacia, you can only be unique."

The next moment, he took advantage of the situation to kiss her lips.

In the blurry world, Zhao Wuyou quickly opened his eyes wide.When she realized that the person in front of her was Jian Yan, she pushed hard when she was drunk, but instead of pushing Jian Yan away, he pinned him on the bed, unable to move.

Jian Yan took the courage to block all her struggling sounds, and quickly untied her belt with both hands.

At that moment, she was extremely helpless.What dizzy in the eyes is no longer blurred, but mournful fear, which gradually turned into anger.

Yunzheng and Suxi are in the yard, but they all know her temper, they don't allow anyone to get too close when meeting guests, and no one dares to come in without her order.

She panicked, but there was nothing she could do.

When her clothes were off, she was shocked by the sudden chill, and when she came back to her senses, she bit Jian Yan's lips until he was bleeding.Jian Yan felt the pain, and immediately straightened up and let go of the entangled lips.

His lips were dripping with blood, and his mouth was filled with a strong salty smell.

"Suxi!" Zhao Wuyou shouted.

Unexpectedly, the throat was hoarse and could only make a weak sound.When she wanted to shout again, Jian Yan covered her mouth, leaving only a shrill sob in her throat.She began to grab Jian Yan with all her teeth and claws, on her hands, face, and neck.

Wherever she can grab it, she is not polite.She never expected that Jian Yan would be so bold and reckless, a gentle scholar, would be so ferocious as a wolf when he started to be ruthless.Years of friendship, but it can't match the karma of greed, hatred and ignorance.

Hao's wrist was pinched and pressed over her head, while Jian Yan's other hand tightly covered her mouth, lest she invite Suxi and others.

His hot lips finally touched her delicate locks and bones.The woman's fragrance came to his nostrils in an instant, and he was finally able to sniff lightly, the elegant fragrance of pear blossoms that belonged to her.The March warm sun in my heart warms a tree of pear blossoms.

He looked up, saw the blood red and tears in her eyes clearly, subconsciously softened his demeanor, and said softly, "Hehuan, never leave me, I will always treat you well, and I will guard you for the rest of my life." .”

She burst into tears, with hatred in her eyes.

Jian Yan, how dare you!

(End of this chapter)