The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 302 Come~ Come~
The corners of Xiao Yihan's eyes were smiling, and the only person who could tell him to run away was his own wife, so he wouldn't run away.

On the face, he had to nod: "Well, my husband will definitely take care of myself, don't let my wife worry about you."

"Xiao Xiao, be careful!" Yang Qingqing frowned slightly, she really didn't want to be separated from Xiao Yihan, she didn't want him to be in danger.

"Little fool, don't frown, it won't look good if you get wrinkles in a while!" Xiao Yihan stretched out his hand to smooth her brows.

"Hmph, you have no conscience, people are worried about you!" Yang Qingqing said with a straight face.

Xiao Yihan coaxed with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Lady, with such a good wife, my husband will definitely return safely. If there is danger, I will hide in the space, and the bad guys will have nothing to do with my husband."

This is definitely the most spineless thing Xiao Yihan has ever said, there is no way, he doesn't want his wife to worry so much.

"Well, I don't worry, see you Xiao Xiao!" Yang Qingqing's slightly frowned brows stretched out, she smiled and waved goodbye to Xiao Yihan.

"The lady, give me a goodbye kiss!" Xiao Yihan's icy blue eyes looked at Yang Qingqing's ruddy and slightly swollen lips.

Yang Qingqing looked at Xiao Yihan's pink lips, blushed slightly, and kissed them.

Pulling away the distance, pressing against his forehead: "Xiao Xiao, I'll wait for you to come back!"

"Miss, I'm leaving for my husband!"

"Ok!"

With a thought of Xiao Yihan, a white light flashed out of the space.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He never thought that he would have such a day before, even if he separated for a short time, he would be so hard to part.

He wants to create a peaceful world, and let everything that threatens him and his wife disappear.

Killing intent flashed across her eyes, Hua Qinyi dared to hurt his wife, she must die.

Surrounded by white fog, Xiao Yihan was flying in the air.

His speed was very fast, and after flying for about a quarter of an hour, he could finally see things in front of his eyes.

Looking down, it is normal to see forests, rivers, mountains and rivers.

Let go of the consciousness, and finally see people below, as if they are still people in the secret realm.

Immediately, I felt tears in my heart, and I finally came back.

Xiao Yihan fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

But the person he saw in the sky was standing there like a statue.

Their expressions were in a trance. If he could not sense the breathing of these people, he would have thought they were dead.

Hua Ruoxi, who was dressed in yellow, was also among them, and her red eyes, which were originally full of brilliance, became dull at this moment.

He didn't really hate this little girl, since he knew each other, how could he stand by and watch.

There was a scent of flowers in the air, faint at first, then stronger and stronger.

Xiao Yihan accidentally inhaled a little, quickly pricked his fingertips with a silver needle to refresh himself, and quickly took the detoxification pill.

The fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger, and a bewitching voice came from my ear: "Come on~ come on~"

Many people got involved in this matter, Xiao Yihan couldn't act rashly, so he had no choice but to use his tricks, pretending to be as lost as the people around him.

"Come on~ come on~" The voice was sometimes male and sometimes female, full of bewitching.

Like a lover whispering in the ear, like a mother calling her child...

But in Xiao Yihan's ears was Yang Qingqing's charming voice.

The voice everyone hears is different, but it is the person most looking forward to seeing in their hearts.

Xiao Yihan's silver needle pierced his fingertips again, and applied the refreshing potion on his temples.

The person in front was walking forward, suddenly the vines on the tree stretched down and wrapped up the person, sending it into a huge red flower.

The flower is like a huge morning glory, it wraps people inside, there is a crunching sound, and when it is spit out again, it is a pile of fine and clean white bones.

(End of this chapter)