The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 775

The sunlight passed through the scattered branches and leaves in front of the door, and sprinkled on Han Yi's body.

Han Yi closed her eyes and heard a voice in her head.

"You... you're leaving?"

She laughed: "Yeah, I should have left long ago. I was originally a bright girl, so how could I be so darkly dominated by obsessions?"

There was a sigh in my mind, and I didn't speak for a long, long time.

When Han Yi raised her foot again and was about to leave, the voice rang again, "Nice to meet you, I'm Han Yi."

A peaceful look gradually appeared in her clear eyes.

"Me too," she said.

When Han Yi returned to Prince Qi's mansion again, he seemed a little disappointed.

Xiao Yihan was standing in front of her, tall and tall.

Seeing her coming back, he took her hand with just one glance, and led her back to the room without asking any questions.

Han Yi sat on the bed, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her arms.

Xiao Yihan sat beside her and accompanied her, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see clearly.

Han Yi suddenly raised her head, turned around and hugged Xiao Yihan, and burst into tears.

"She's gone...she's gone..."

Xiao Yihan held Han Yi in his arms with his backhand, and patted her on the back like coaxing a baby.

Han Yi felt a great sadness rushing in like a tide, and she couldn't resist it no matter what.

Tears poured down like a flood bursting an embankment, and I couldn't control it at all.

This feeling is just like when she just crossed over, possessed her body, and met Yang Mugu by the Xiying River, this is not her sadness.

But she could feel that the remnant soul left in her body had disappeared, gone away, only the last cavity of sorrow, along with Han Yi's tears, completely erased all traces.

In the midst of this great sorrow, Han Yi also felt her own small sorrow.

She's gone, and this body...is slowly getting colder.

She seemed to have seen her own end in a trance, but she didn't know where this wandering soul could go, and she would never see the person who hugged her tightly in her arms again.

As soon as I thought about it, the sadness became more real.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Yi gradually stopped crying, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her nose was also red.

Xiao Yihan kept hugging her, comforting her.

Hearing her voice stopped, he gently touched her swollen eyes and kissed her.

"Han Yi, I'm here."

Han Yi curled up in his arms and whispered, "Xiao Yihan, can you tell me about your mother?"

Xiao Yihan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Han Yi to ask such a question suddenly.

Han Yi just wanted to change the topic, and didn't want to continue this kind of sadness. At the same time, she was really curious about Xiao Yihan's mother.

Xiao Yihan has nothing to hide from Han Yi.

"I know very little about her. She disappeared suddenly not long after I was born. What I know is just a few words from some old people who met my mother at that time, and most of them can't remember clearly."

Xiao Yihan's eyes were a little hazy, he lowered his head slightly and said: "Father saw mother for the first time during his private visit in Weifu, and fell in love at first sight, so he brought her back to the palace."

Han Yi asked in surprise: "...Then your mother may not have voluntarily followed your father back to the palace?"

Xiao Yihan frowned slightly.

"Father... is a bit domineering."

Han Yi couldn't help but said, "This is the ancient version of the domineering president falling in love with me..."

"What?" Xiao Yihan raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing..." Han Yi blushed, "Go on, what happened next?"

"Later..." Xiao Yihan frowned, "There was very little information later on, only that my mother disappeared in the palace on a snowy day, and no one has seen her since."

"Then your father didn't look for it?"

"Of course I looked for it. I was still looking for it until my father passed away. It's just that my mother just disappeared, and there is no news about it."

"It turned out to be like this..." Han Yi was terribly surprised, remembering something, and then asked, "Xiao Yichen... Wasn't the late emperor's biological mother the empress dowager? Then it should have been the empress at that time, why have I never heard about the empress dowager?" news?"

"I am also very puzzled about this point. Brother Huang also sent people to inquire about the Queen Mother, but they found nothing."

"Could it be that your mother's disappearance has something to do with the Queen Mother?! Or the Queen Mother knows more about your mother?" Han Yi's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yihan said: "I've thought about it too, but I've been guarding the northern border, and it's hard for me to concentrate on investigating this matter."

Han Yi comforted: "Now that the chaos between the two kings has been settled, and there is no smoke in the northern border, you can take this opportunity to find out more about your mother, so as not to feel regretful."

"Yeah." Xiao Yihan nodded and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi asked, "I heard that King Cheng ran away?"

"Ah."

"Then... will there be any problems?"

"He's exhausted, and he can't make any waves."

Han Yi sat up: "Where is King An?"

"King An has been found. He was poisoned yesterday and had hallucinations. He stumbled and ran to Dali Temple, but was captured by the Dali Temple minister."

"Haha..." Han Yi couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yihan held her hand, "Why is it so cold? But it's cold?"

Han Yi withdrew her hands and rubbed them together: "It's neither cold nor cold."

She looked at Xiao Yihan, seeing that his face still hadn't recovered, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "You always care about me, and you should also think about yourself more. If you are even half wrong, you will make me sad to death."

Xiao Yihan smiled and scratched Han Yi's nose lightly: "Your husband is very powerful."

Han Yi held his face with both hands, and kissed him with a "baji".

She teased as if she had succeeded and said, "My husband is so sweet."

Xiao Yihan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

He approached her with a deep and lazy voice: "Ma'am, don't play with fire..."

Han Yi lifted the quilt to cover the two of them, and suddenly day turned into night. The two of them covered themselves in the quilt, and the breaths from both sides were mixed together.

Feeling Xiao Yihan's cold breath, Han Yi said softly, "Hahaha, Xiao Yihan, we're not going anywhere today, so how about some whispers?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan's voice was very close, piercing through the darkness and falling into Han Yi's ears, the deep voice made Han Yi's body numb.

Han Yi smiled lowly: "I don't feel much on weekdays, but now I can't see you, and just hearing your voice, I feel that Su is not good. I'm afraid I've really been poisoned by you."

Xiao Yihan smiled softly in the dark.

Han Yi said: "Man, don't play with fire in front of me... Ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, the quilt was lifted abruptly, and Han Yi's lips, which Xiao Yihan printed, showed a bit of irrepressible aggression.

Han Yi sank into such a raging kiss.

This feeling... so good...

How wonderful it would be if...we could be together forever...

in case……

Is there really an if?

(End of this chapter)