My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 194

Although he said the words of reproach, his movements were much lighter just now. No matter how thin the woman was, she was like a slippery fish trying to get out of his arms, but she was finally caught back, pressed under her body again, and her wrists were tightly grasped Pressed on the bed, his body was firmly imprisoned, unable to move, he could only stare at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

Wanting to speak, her thin lips were pressed tightly, and the words came to her lips, turning into suppressed whimpers.

Hua Rumo raised her eyes to look at Ying Yihan, but she saw that the man's stern face seemed a little awkward, and a trace of sweat was already overflowing from the palms on his shoulders.

He...was he nervous?

Such recognition made Hua Rumo feel better, she rubbed against the man's shoulder, her smooth black hair hanging down her skin, itching unbearably.

Ying Yihan felt that his breathing was tight, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep, but the woman got worse.

The two were already close to each other, the woman's skin was smooth and tender, and it was like getting an electric shock when she passed her arm.

"You..." Hua Rumo approached him, her thin lips parted slightly, and her soft breath blew on her shoulders. "have you slept?"

"Well, I'm asleep." Ying Yihan replied almost subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment, because he was too nervous to turn his mind, and he didn't expect to follow the woman's way.

Opening the eyes, a pair of cold icy eyes, like black gemstones, surged undercurrents, looking at Hua Rumo with an indescribable emotion.

It turns out that liking someone is this kind of feeling, not just simply possessing her body, but also wanting to possess her heart. It turns out that this is the feeling of possessing the person you like.

Like tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, I was nervous and excited.

Hua Rumo was stared at a little closely, subconsciously lowered her eyes and plunged into the bed, like an ostrich dragged into a sandpit, so cute that one couldn't help but want to love her.

Ying Yihan stretched out his hand to hug her petite body tightly, and was afraid of strangling her too hard, so he carefully cared for a work of art.

For a long time, until the sky lit up with an orange-red sunset, Hua Rumo woke up from the daze, thinking that the people around her would leave, but she didn't expect her quiet sleeping face to look like a child.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to outline the stern face, but was caught by a big hand in the middle, placed it on his chest, and raised his eyes to meet a pair of cold and charming eyes.

"When are you leaving?" Hua Rumo asked, pursing her lips.

Nothing can escape Hua Rumo's eyes.

Ying Yihan frowned and replied. "tomorrow."

so urgent...

Hua Rumo pursed her lips, and slender arms slid along her waist, hugging him tightly. "I'll wait for your return."

Time is like a bird in the sky, and it is already a month later in a blink of an eye.

It has been a month since Ying Yihan rushed to the frontier.

Although Hua Rumo is very reluctant to admit it, but in this month, she has suffered from lovesickness.

Ying Yihan did not take away the silver soft sword that he carried with him, but left it on the dressing table in the wing room of Hanxuan Pavilion. The outline of the soft sword reflected in the bronze mirror fell into the eyes of the woman who was eating, Looks a little lonely.

It's great that Ying Yihan is still alive, Hua Rumo thinks so.

Chewing the food of the southern country, it seems that his figure is still in front of his eyes, so handsome, so tall and straight, it seems that his every move has been imprinted in his mind at some time.

Hua Rumo sighed and continued to chew the food. Although he had no appetite, he heard that he was fighting in the frontier, and he would meet a young woman when he passed the village. Still can't help but think wildly.

What would he do if he, who was so brave and good at fighting, met the woman he liked?
Such thoughts made her startled, when did she become so girlish.

At this moment, there was a sound from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Angel in black clothes ran in, with a delicate little face without makeup, eyes full of water, looking very anxious, hesitating For a moment, he said. "Sister Wangfei, leave the palace quickly!"

"What?" Hua Rumo didn't understand what Angel said, but she was pulled up.

"Concubine Han, you are a good person." An Jier frowned tightly, and looked up at Hua Rumo with tears in her eyes. "I really envy you. No matter when and where you are, you can never forget your original intention. I really never thought of harming anyone, but..."

Seeing Hua Rumo staring blankly at him, Angel called Hong Yi, Jing Bai and Dong Er, packed up their things and dragged them to the back door of the palace.

"Is it the emperor? Is the emperor going to arrest me?" It can be seen that An Jier has no heart for Ying Yihan, and she is not a person who is greedy for glory and wealth. Such a woman is willing to be used by others. Affection.

Angel was taken aback, pursed her lips, did not speak, and opened the door first, only to see shadow guards standing in a row.

"Princess Han, the emperor has ordered that the imperial city has not been peaceful recently, so I invite the concubine to move to the palace for a short stay."

(End of this chapter)