Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 170

Chu Li was convinced, this is the style of rich and powerful people speaking.

However, she was happy in her heart, looking at the stalwart man in front of her, he said just now that he loved her!
If she hadn't listened to him personally, she wouldn't have imagined this matter even if she broke her head. How could it be possible?

He has always been fierce to himself, even drugged himself, and refused to save himself. This is not an expression of love for himself.

"Well, King Jing, since when did you find out that you...you have a crush on me?" Chu Li said with a straight face on purpose.

"After you die." Yan Yeling said straightforwardly.

"Then when do you think you fell in love with me?" Chu Li continued to ask the bottom line, she now believes what others say, women in love have zero IQ, and always like to ask some stupid questions.

"I don't know." Yan Yeling shook his head.

Chu Li froze for a moment, it seemed that this man would not lie.Everything he said seemed to be from the heart.

For this, she was even more moved.

Chu Li was still thinking in his heart, what happened to him?Isn't she so determined to just disappear into the world?Be back to Chuli, be that optimist self, why did everything change when I saw him? It seems that women really can't resist sugar-coated bullets. He said so well, and his heart was so easily handed over, and she It seems very happy.

She looked up and looked at him, he said to let himself stay by his side, would he be willing?

The answer now is yes, she is very happy now, she wants to understand her own heart, and also knows his heart, this is called mutual love, and more importantly, they have a child!

"Xuan'er, oh, Chuli, you have suffered..." Yan Yeling finally stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and said softly: "You can come back because God has pity on me. "

Chu Li obediently behaved like a kitten, smelling the scent of a mature man on Yan Yeling's body, counting his heartbeats, a soft spot in his heart rippled like water...

Finally Yan Yeling let go of her: "Let's go, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Chu Li asked.

"Are you going to spend the night in his tent?" Yan Yeling pursed his lips deliberately, as if he was aggrieved.

Chu Li regained his composure and smiled. He doesn't look like a calm and majestic prince now, but like a little boy who has been pissed off. His heart can't help but move. How can he still have such a cute look? I will love him to death Yes, wouldn't it be eaten to death by him?
"Speak!" Yan Yeling shook her shoulder.

"Okay." Chu Li said happily: "Then where are we going? To your camp?"

Yan Yeling shook his head: "My big tent is full of people coming and going, how can I be willing to let you show your face, go, just go with your husband."

He took her little hand, and Chu Li was as gentle as a deer, and walked out of the big tent with him.

Mo Yan came out of the shadows at the entrance of the big tent, and followed Yan Yeling silently.His eyes were bright, and his mood had never been so good. When he learned that Jiu Lanxuan was still alive, he wanted to bow down to the sky.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but as long as she was alive, that was enough.

When Chu Li saw Mo Yan, he greeted him like an old friend.

Mo Yan's brows and eyes stretched, and he called Wang Fei, but he still didn't say a word.

Yan Yeling asked Mo Yan to arrange people, and immediately built a smaller tent next to his big tent, but everything had to be the best and most comfortable, and he didn't even know what to do. Let people spread thick bear skins on the floor of the tent. When Chuli watched him directing these things, a feeling called happiness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart and spread...

She touched her belly unconsciously with her hand, and said silently in her heart: "My child, the three of us are finally together. After the war, we will go home. You know, we have a beautiful home, and the yard is beautiful. It is very big, with many flowering trees, many people, and a..."

She thought of Fei Ningxiang, did she just get carried away and agreed to him so easily, what about Fei Ningxiang?Do you really want to share a man with her?

God, why didn't I think of that.

What is good?Did Yan Yeling divorce her?Is he willing?Does it make sense to force him to do this?
Looking at Yan Yeling who was busy and excited, she suddenly didn't want to ask this question, let's be an ostrich for now, Chu Li started to deceive herself, the twisted melon is not sweet, she is waiting for him to awaken.

Or there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

After the tent was built, Yan Yeling led her in with a smile. It was obvious that the decoration of the interior was done with care. They built such a big tent in such a short period of time, and Yan Yeling took the initiative to do it himself. Chu Li was very moved.

Therefore, she immediately put Fei Ningxiang's matter behind her.

Since she is the murderer who killed him, Yan Yeling probably won't forgive her.

Chu Li presumptuously appointed Fei Ningxiang as the murderer, but he didn't know that if the situation was really that simple, how could Yan Yeling fail to find out the murderer who killed her?
No, this is all for later. The two people who just met now don't have time to waste, they just care about their affection.

A confused person still has doubts in his heart, is he really in love?Or because of emotion?
Finally, Yan Yeling closed the tent door, ordered no one to come in, and then dragged Chu Li to sit on the bed. Seeing his affectionate look, Chu Li finally had the shyness of a little woman: "King Jing..."

"Call me Ling." Yan Yeling raised her chin domineeringly, looking at her with deep eyes...

Chu Li opened his mouth and jumped up suddenly: "It's so ambiguous, okay, Ling is Ling, but, Ling, what can I eat, I'm so hungry, but I don't eat, the little guy in my stomach We still have to eat, don’t we, um, reminiscing about the old days, let’s continue eating while we eat..."

Shooting a 'machine gun' in his mouth, he walked around on the ground, making pictures without any ladylike appearance, destroying the beautiful atmosphere just now, Yan Yeling looked at her and smiled, yes, this is Chuli, This was really his woman, nothing had changed.

Yan Yeling looked at Chu Li gobbling it up, couldn't help but smiled, felt sad in his heart, and said leisurely: "You have suffered a lot during this journey."

"No, I didn't suffer at all." Chu Li said vaguely before swallowing.

Yan Yeling suddenly remembered that He Lianyu was taking care of her along the way, and couldn't help feeling jealous: "How did you meet General He?"

Chu Li glanced at him: "It's God's will, it's completely God's will."

Then I won’t talk about it. In fact, Chu Li didn’t want to recall that moment. It would make her very uncomfortable. It’s a fluke that she was able to live. The main idea, the second is God's will, otherwise she feels that she can't explain it.

Yan Yeling saw that she didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't force it. The future will be long, and he will know it eventually.

"Well, well, it's all God's will. This king likes this word." Of course Yan Yeling likes this word. Chuli can live and he can see her again. If it means God's will, it means he is still suffering. God's favor.This feeling is good, "Is the meal suitable?"

Yan Yeling saw that she was eating very happily, but he still had nothing to say, he wanted to talk to her.

"Well, although the taste is not as good as the beggar chicken I made, it's not bad." Chu Li commented.

"Beggar chicken? When did you make it?"

"Along the way, I cooked beggar's chicken for them. We caught the chicken ourselves. Let me tell you, this journey is very interesting." Chu Li said while eating, and when she mentioned the scene on the road, she felt that this was a one-off. fun hike.

When Yan Yeling heard her talking about beggar chicken, he half-truthfully said: "You haven't cooked it for me yet, why are you making it for others to eat?"

(End of this chapter)