Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Your Highness, you haven't had a good rest for several days. There is a small town in front of you. Why don't we go there to have a rest for one night, and it's not too late to drive tomorrow." Listen to speech from childhood with Chu Mo Han grow up together, or "just, let's first look for a while.". If you can't find it again, you can only ask for help from the holy palace. "

"Yes," listen to nature is to know Chu Mo Han heart worry, also no longer insist on what to say.

"Get up and go to Dongli tomorrow." Chu Mo Han light mouth, no matter how, Xia Yu Yan in the East glass, Chan son will contact her, even go to her also unknown. I'd better go and see for myself, or I can find some clues.

Xia Yuyan completely put down her heart when she received Su Qin's letter, but her face became much worse after seeing another letter from yaochi palace.

When Xuanyuan Yichen comes in, he sees Xia Yu sitting in front of his desk. He seems to be writing a letter, and his face is dark.

"What happened again?" Xuanyuan Yichen comes near and sees the contents of her letter. She can't help frowning.

"Some old stories about yaochi palace." Xia Yuyan obviously doesn't want to say more. Although Xuanyuan Yichen is her husband, not an outsider, and she trusts him, she still instinctively doesn't want him to know those things.

"What makes Dongfang yunche come to Beijing?" Xuanyuan Yichen obviously didn't give up easily, but still asked.

"It's about Mei Shu. The records of the holy palace are more complete than those of yaochi palace. He should know more than me. According to the rules, I should have gone to see him, but now I am pregnant and unfit to travel, so I write to ask him to come Obviously, Xia Yuyan is afraid that Xuanyuan Yichen will misunderstand something, so she doesn't hide it from him in the end.

Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't say a word and walks to her side slowly. Take her hand, gently stroked her fingers, "Yan'er, you should know, I don't want you to see him."

"Yi Chen, he and I have always been friends." Xia Yuyan can't say anything that has nothing to do with Dongfang yunche just to appease Xuanyuan Yichen. After all, it's too hurtful. For so many years, although she has no love for yunche, she always treats yunche as her brother.

"I know." Xuanyuan Yichen looks at her fondly, caresses her hair with her hand, and smiles helplessly.

Xia Yuyan can't help but feel distressed at his appearance. She can't help holding out her hand and hugging his thin waist, "Yichen, believe me."

"Yes, I believe it." It took Xuanyuan Yichen a long time to answer.