Tyrant's Consort Too Arrogant

Helan Tianan stayed for a moment, then released Yi and turned around.

Lu Chuan stood coldly in front of him.

He and Lu Chuan are separated by he Lanxin.

Helan Xin held the blade in his hand, and the dripping blood flowed out of his palm. Along the pouring sword body, it gathered at the top, condensed into blood beads and fell down.

"... why?" Tian'an asked strangely, looking at Helan's new pale face.

He tried to kill him again and again, but he defended him again and again.

Persuading the general to surrender Suiyuan, he held the groundbreaking sword regardless of the risk of losing his right hand.

Why bother?

"No, you and I don't have a deep hatred. Why should we fight to the death." he Lanxin still had a faint smile on his face. He didn't care. He was lazy, but the weakness of his voice had betrayed his weakness.

If you dare to hold Lu Chuan's sword, he is the only one in the world.

If Lu Chuan hadn't been able to send and receive easily, I'm afraid he would have been frustrated at the moment.

After seeing the situation clearly, Yi abandoned Helan Tianan again and ran to Xiaoxin. His little face was whiter than Helan Xin.

"Let me see, let me see. There's a lot of blood. It must hurt." Yi looked at her and frowned. She felt that her palm hurt too. Heart to heart pain.

There was no disguise of concern on his face. But this time Tianan looked in his eyes, but the bottom of his heart was no longer sour.

I just think so.

Yi Ren is such a person. He doesn't need to argue for anything, just because she is true to everyone,

"Don't want to practice sword in two years. Go back to the valley immediately and let your nine masters apply medicine and bandage." although Lu Chuan still has an iceberg face, his eagerness to drag Helan's new hand over proves that he cares very much.

He Lanxin knew that Lu Chuan was angry and stuck out his tongue. He didn't dare to shout pain or argue. He stood honestly on one side.

Yiren shouted out his pain, took Helan's new clothes, looked at the wound and inhaled.

Those who don't know it are afraid to think that the injured person is Iraqi.

"You go. In this life, I won't be against you." Helan Tianan was silent for a while, and then said, "I owe you my life."

This momentum still exists.

Lu Chuan was a man who didn't care about the world. He Lanxin couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the speech.

At the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to be the enemy of Tian'an.

He has few friends. He Lan Tian'an is his cousin and childhood playmate. Although he has a strange temper, he is not a bad man.

So this ending, everyone is happy.

"So, I'll take the path and let her come back to see you when I'm free." he Lanxin hurried, because he was happy, his pale face was also stained with joy.

"HMM." He Lan Tian'an answered faintly, not to see him or Yi Ren.

Seeing that he Lanxin's face was not as scary as before, Yi settled down a little and finally moved his eyes to Lu Chuan.

When she saw Lu Chuan, she seemed to see the stagnant time.

After a lapse of 15 years, the people and things we see have changed to varying degrees. Xiaoxin and he Lanqin have grown up. They are old, but Lu Chuan is still what he remembers. He can't see his age. He just feels Qingling, young and beautiful.

"Lu Chuan, you haven't changed much." she said involuntarily, her eyes full of surprise.

Lu Chuan also looked at her in surprise.

He hasn't been out of the valley for 15 years, and the tone of the girl who looks 17 or 18 years old clearly knows him.

"Don't you remember me? I'm an Iraqi." the Iraqi walked over and pointed to his nose: "the first time I didn't see you, I was in Suiyuan."

At that time, he was entrusted by Feng Jiu to rescue Helan snow.

The appearance of Qingyi snow sword in Ximen's snow blowing style is particularly memorable.

Later, he and Feng Jiu

"Where's Feng Jiu? Didn't he come with you?" the Iraqi looked behind him and asked curiously.

Lu Chuan was even more surprised.

His relationship with Feng Jiu was very secret. He lived in seclusion in that place where birds don't shit for 15 years. There was no one else in the world who knew their relationship except Mr. and Mrs. he Lanqin and Yi Jian.

And this little girl, but a word is broken.

He looked at he Lanxin and asked with his eyes: did you say it?

He Lanxin quickly waved his hand.

However, speaking of it, the path is really strange. She has been talking about it all the time. Moreover, she also calls herself Iraqi——

What a mother?!

Helan's new expression became a little strange: if the little girl in front of her was a mother, should she call her sister or mother in the future?

"I'm really Iraqi, although my appearance has changed." Iraqi grabbed the straw and quickly took the opportunity to show his identity, "if you don't believe it, you can test me. Eh..."

"You are an Iraqi." Lu Chuan didn't need her to show her heart, and said faintly.

The Iraqi opened his eyes wide.

Did Lu Chuan really become a God? Don't even take the test, so admit it?

"Who dares to call me by my name like that except Iraqi people." Lu Chuan explained mercifully.

The Iraqi has a black line.

He Lanxin is also a black thread.

That, that's a reason?

"Although the reason is a little rotten, it's right that I'm your mother, and it's also good that I'm your aunt." Yi soon picked up the chicken feather token and solemnly announced his identity as an elder.

Helan Tianan also has a black line.

The two of them are the same and disagree.

"Hurry back after talking about the old, otherwise your hands will be really useless." Lu Chuan has always been cold. Even if the good apprentice's biological mother appears, it's an insignificant thing for him - maybe Feng Jiu will care a little.

With that, he walked away without taking away a cloud.

"Let's go too," he Lanxin said to Yi Ren. He obviously doesn't know much about the four words' she is my mother '.

"... wait." Tian'an called them behind his back and asked cautiously, "Yi Ren, how do you know the wearing of the imperial crown suit?"

"I've been a queen, of course I know." Yi turned around and replied excitedly, "God, don't you? I'm really your aunt."

Helan Tian'an's mouth twitched.

However, this is also the only possible answer.

Or... She was a maid in the palace when she was a child.

Helan Tianan was thinking, and Yi's arm was suddenly pulled.

She turned her head and looked at helanxin's face. She was going to reiterate her position as a mother, but when she looked closely, she found that the person in front of her was not helanxin.

The real Helan Xin opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him who was at least nine points similar to him.

It's very much like the man painted by the Iraqi in the market that night.

Qinggui Junxiu, Gu pan Shenghui.

"You... You..."

"You are... You are..."

He Lanxin and he lantian'an spoke again.

They looked at each other.

Today's scene is very strange. Their front is suddenly United.

"Ah Xue!!!" Yi shouted immediately after his brain went blank.

He hugged his neck and rubbed his face against his chest. He was so happy that he sobbed low.

God finally took care of them.

Hiding from the unknown pain across the street, we can still meet each other in such a vast sea of time and space.

He Lanxue's expression was a little stunned.

He had prepared himself early in the morning - she had changed her appearance. She was no longer the same as before, but at first sight, he felt very strange when he saw such a strange face.

Just because... It's so beautiful.

He was so beautiful that he was nervous,

In this way, I can finally feel the uneasiness of Yi people in the past.

"Ah Xue... Are you he Lanxue?" Tian'an's reaction this time was faster than he Lanxin, adjusted his whole idea and asked tentatively.

Shouldn't it?

He looked so young that he didn't look like Helan's new father at all - of course, his face was very similar.

"You should call me third uncle, good day." he Lanxue corrected with a smile, then lowered her head, put her hands on Yi Ren's face, looked at her crying, and finally found the image that made him concerned from her moving eyes.

"Wife, I always wanted you to be ugly. How did you become so beautiful? Didn't you go to Fengjiu for cosmetic surgery?" he pretended to be relaxed to ease the unspeakable excitement and great happiness in his heart.

The Iraqi smiled through tears, shook his head vigorously, and rushed into his arms again.

He put his mouth on his shoulder and bit it hard.

He Lanxue ate the pain, but didn't avoid it. Instead, he hugged her back and seemed to rub it into bone and blood.

The pain is real.

The breath between the lips is also true.

They finally landed slowly from the dreamlike state when they first met again, and finally confirmed that the person in front of them was not another midnight dream.

He Lanxin was stunned from beginning to end. It is estimated that he lost too much blood and his head was a little dizzy.

——Is he watching his biological parents meet again after a long separation?

Such a young father and mother?

His head became more and more dizzy and his body shook a few times.

"... dad?" he yelled as if on a cloud.

He Lanxue had already seen him and nodded when he heard the speech, "Xiaoxin is big."

The standard fatherly tone coincided with the faint voice in the memory. In a moment, He Lan was hit right.

He blinked and fell straight down.

Dizzy.

When he Lanxin woke up, he saw the familiar face of Feng Jiu.

He relaxed at the bottom of his heart, stretched his waist leisurely, and said jokingly, "I had a strange dream that my parents came back..."

Feng Jiu smiled and said nothing.

Helanxin was suddenly uncertain, "is it a dream?"

"Of course not a dream, good son." on the other side of the bed, a man broke his hope with a smile.

He Lanxin suddenly turns his head: he Lanxue is sitting next to her. Yiren leaned on his shoulder and looked at him with the same smile.

He Lanxin has a very absurd feeling. He doesn't know whether it's joy or sorrow.

To make matters worse, he had a crush on his mother.

Thinking of this, he Lanxin even had people who wanted to die, but his parents came back. After all, it was another gratifying thing. He couldn't really laugh or cry. He was in chaos.

However, Yi had leaned virtuously over and was about to give him medicine. However, he Lanxue grabbed him before he Lanxin's mouth.

"I'll do it."

He doesn't want Yi to spill medicine on his baby son.

Yi Ren was not annoyed. He didn't trust her. She didn't do anything wrong. She just grabbed everything.

She still smiled. Leaning against Helan snow, she put the spoon under her mouth for her to blow. After she finished blowing, Helan snow took another sip to make sure the temperature was appropriate before feeding Helan a new drink.

The three people cooperated closely, and the two people were even more affectionate, which made Helan Xin feel dejected.

"Xiao Xin, take good care of yourself." after feeding the medicine, Yi Ren kissed his left cheek, while he Lanxue touched his head. Neither of them had seen him grow up, and they always regarded him as a child.

Helanxin was pitifully tucked in the quilt. He couldn't say anything except blinking.