Chapter 29

When she fainted, Yan Luoli remembered that Han xuyao seemed to want Xiao Yan's life, so she blurted out when she woke up.

Han xuyao's joy has not yet been revealed. His whole heart is like a basin of cold water, and his already gloomy face is now thundering.

Yan Luoli, don't you know to worry about yourself?!

The hand behind his back slowly clenched, and Han xuyao's eyes were covered with frost. The air pressure of the whole room became depressed, and everyone bowed their heads, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

He can't be true

"What's the matter with him? If he has something to do, after the seven days, how can you do it?"

Yan Luoli's weak hands pressed his sleeve tightly. His hands trembled slightly. On his pale face, his eyes were slightly worried.

If there is no Xiao Yan, Han xuyao is likely to be charged with dereliction of duty. The Crown Prince now regards him as a thorn in the eye. He is worried that he can't find a reason to step on him.

If Han xuyao had no patrol camp, the whole capital would not have been in the hands of the prince.

Never let Han Xuyuan have such an opportunity, otherwise, his efforts will not be in vain!

Aware of her emotions, Yan Luoli immediately lowered her head. Her slightly excited eyes suddenly cooled down. After a few lines of hate, she pursed her lips and said no more.

Han xuyao's cold eyes were staring at her head, and the frost gradually appeared cracks, flowing with heartache.

Did she do it all for herself?

He couldn't tell what it was like at the bottom of his heart, so his anger was gone.

Her arm, which was holding her sleeve, moved slightly. She broke away from Yan Luoli's hand and gently rubbed her hair. Her throat was tight.

Yan Luoli looked up slowly and looked into his deep eyes.

Her eyes were as calm as ever, as if her gaffe was just an illusion of his.

Han xuyao was lost in his heart, and his tense face moved slightly.

"All down!"

The low voice, as if squeezed out from the mulberry, with a slight tremor, shook Yan Luoli's heart.

Everyone stepped back respectfully, leaving only the two of them in the room.

At the moment when the door was closed, Han xuyao leaned over and hugged Yan Luoli directly. With heartache in his heavy breath, Han xuyao picked up Yan Luoli and the quilt and put them on his legs.

He held him in his arms and buried his head in her hair. He felt her and felt at ease.

"In the future, don't do such a thing again!"

The warm air poured into her neck, and Yan Luoli was frozen there.

Is he worried about himself?

Han xuyao, are you really worried about me?

"Well."

Yan Luoli in his arms, gently nodded, face quietly climbed on the light of the dawn.

Clever against his shoulder, as if the whole heart are relaxed down, with him, the whole world has become warm.

"What about Xiao Yan? You didn't do anything to him, did you?"

Suddenly, Yan Luoli thought of something and turned the topic to Xiao Yan.

Finally warm up the atmosphere, once again returned to the origin, Han xuyao turned her face, cold eyes with a bit unhappy.

"Are you worried about him?"

This words listen how sour, Yan Luo Li stares at Han Xu Yao, the eye ground once once crossed a silk to doubt.

"Without Xiao Yan, how will the Lord explain to his father in the court tomorrow? If the ministers know that you have hurt King Heng, they may not know how to make mistakes."

Han xuyao knew this from the bottom of his heart. He was angry that Xiao Yan had taken away Yan Luoli and nearly killed her. That's why he locked Xiao Yan up.

Did not expect, Yan Luoli back so care about Xiao Yan, more than once mentioned him.

This makes Han xuyao feel bad. Although she says that it's all for her own sake, she doesn't feel good when she thinks that she will spare her life to protect Xiao Yan.

"It's up to the king to decide."

A word blocked Yan Luoli's words, it seems that she was worried.

Han xuyao is not unable to see the situation clearly, so he will naturally make a favorable choice for him.

She will be resettled back to bed, Han Xu Yao dun dun, turned out of the room, with cold seven to Beijing Zhao house.

As soon as Han xuyao left, Xiao man came in.

"What about Xiao Yan?"

"In the cell of Jingzhao mansion."

Xiao man leaned up to Yan Luoli's ear and whispered back.

"Hurry to change clothes. Let's go to jingzhaofu."

……

In the prison of Jingzhao mansion, Xiao Yan is alone in a secluded cell.

"Let me out, Han xuyao. I'm king Heng of the Northern Qi Dynasty. You're being held illegally!"

"Let me out of here!"

Xiao Yan shouts and looks at the iron fence.However, even if he yelled hoarse, no one answered him.

Xiao Yan squatted on the ground, thinking that he was also the second prince of the state of Northern Qi, and even became a prisoner.

Since he met Yan Luoli, his good days seemed to have come to an end.

Thinking of her, Xiao Yan's heart became worried. She should be ok now. Does she know if she's locked up here? Will she come to see herself

Thinking, footsteps came from the distance. He got up happily and saw Han xuyao coming. His smile froze on his face.

"My little beauty, why didn't she come to see me?"

Is it that the poison hasn't been solved, or is it that he was put under house arrest by the ice lump in front of him.

Han xuyao put his hands behind him and looked at Xiao Yan coldly. His eyes narrowed slightly. The cold light of his eyes made him a sieve.

If he took away his beloved woman, she almost lost her life.

If he was not the king of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Han xuyao would have broken him up!

"Let him go!"

The voice was so cold that it didn't seem to come from Han xuyao's throat.

The two yamen servants behind him shivered and immediately went to unlock the lock.

Xiao Yan directly hugs the big lock of the iron door and refuses to let go.

"If you don't go, I will tell you that even if you put the prison on, you won't go unless you let little beauty come!"

The two jailers looked back at Han xuyao with silly eyes.

It's the first time they've met those who don't want to go into the cell and those who don't want to go out of the cell.

There was also a prince in it. They had to wait for Han xuyao.

Han xuyao's hand behind his back was clenched into a fist. This man was flat.

He waved, motioned two jailers to get out of the way, and waved to Xiao Yan in the iron fence, which was a fist.

Xiao Yan's skill is already agile. Han xuyao's fist comes over, and his figure dodges in a flash.

Across the iron fence, his fists were not accurate. He accidentally hit the iron fence. Han xuyao's fists all peeled off, and he didn't mean to stop.

At this time, Yan Luoli, stopped by Han Qi, arrives at the gate of Xiao Yan's cell. He sees two people waving fists and hiding. He can't help but cover his mouth and smile.

"Little beauty, you can count it!"

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