Tyrant's Consort Too Arrogant

He had given up on her, and he had finally lost her.

This loss was even more painful than the throbbing of his heart just now.

However, Pei Ruochen was Pei Ruochen in the end. His smile remained the same, and other than the slight sadness and confusion in his eyes, there was nothing else.

But the lover took a step forward, reached out, and gently embraced him.

The petite and soft body was right next to his chest.

Her voice came out in a muffled voice.

"Pei Ruochen, you must be fine in the future."

That was her farewell.

After these words were spoken, the dubious feelings between the two of them that were true and false came to an end.

From then on, he was just a friend looking out for help.

Pei Ruochen first stiffened for a moment before her body gradually softened. She lightly placed her hand on her shoulder. That uncontrollable feeling of loss and craziness gradually disappeared when she was bewitched by Pei Zi Yun …

After he left, his eyes became clear again, still his usual appearance.

He lowered his head slightly. The scent of her hair, which was faintly discernible, entered his nose and breath.

Martial Lord was still roaring on the side, unable to control himself.

Their world, however, was quiet.

This was also the first painting that Yan Han and He Lan You saw when they arrived at the entrance of the cave.

The Martial Lord scratched at the ground as Pei Ruochen embraced her lover, serenely and calmly.

In this strange world.

"He's the hubby you're looking for?" Yan Han asked without turning his head.

It was only a coincidence that he met Helan. After escaping from the thatched cottage, he went to Lady Xi's tomb with great effort. However, he unexpectedly met a troop of imperial personal guards midway.

They were guarding a luxurious carriage.

Yan Han had attacked the personal guards and kidnapped Helan.

He did not inquire about her identity. He only asked why she had gone to Suiyuan — right now, there was a storm going on in Suiyuan and everyone here had a great background. It was He Lanxue and He Lan.

Qin, Pei Lipu, Feng Jiu, and that ghost-like man, Lu Chuan.

Yan Han had no choice but to be cautious.

"I am looking for my husband."

"My husband is the best husband in the world, but he's been bewitched by a very silly and plain woman lately, and I'm worried about him, so I'm very worried about him."

"He came all the way here."

"That fox spirit who is most unlike a fox spirit is called Yi. In the past, she was a concubine of the Carefree Palace. "

That was why he had brought her here. Following that, at the entrance of Madam Xi's tomb, they saw the scene of Pei Ruochen and her lover embracing each other.

Yan Han's face sank.

Her face was as cold as jade.

"He's the hubby you're looking for?" Yan Han asked without turning his head.

Helian You also stared at the scene in a daze. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

He Lanyou knew about Pei Ruochen's abnormal concern for her lover, and everyone was aware of her shocking act of stealing his wife.

However, she never worried that Pei Ruochen would do something that would let her down, he had always been cautious.

Therefore, the scene in front of her had already exceeded her expectations.

Of course, Yan Han didn't wait for her answer.

Before he finished speaking, he had already walked straight in.

He walked straight to her side without looking at her, then put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her out of Pei Ruochen's arms.

Pei Ruochen looked at this man who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and felt a lot of hostility towards him. However, before he could do anything, he heard He Lan's voice …

sound.

"Consort Prince!"

An exasperated voice.

At the same time, her lover staggered and fell into Yan Han's embrace. The back of her head knocked into his chest. She then raised her head, and from the bottom up, she saw …

Yan Han's handsome chin, then his lips, his nose, his eyes.

"Yan Han, why is it you!" Her lover was truly happy. After all, she had a very good impression of the Emperor of Yan.

Although they hadn't known each other for long.

Yan Han's inexplicable depression vanished when he saw his wife's smile. He smiled slightly and said faintly, "I have come to take you away. Forget about our agreement …

"Did you?"

"I haven't forgotten." The lover hurriedly shook his head, his little head was like a rattle drum. "It's just that, I didn't expect that you would really come look for me."

When Yan Han said he would bring her back, it wasn't that he didn't take her seriously. It was just that he didn't expect that he would waste his time looking for her — she knew that she was an insignificant existence.

"I always mean what I say." Yan Han smiled lightly. He didn't let go of the hand that was on her shoulder.

Her lover, too, was not surprised, leaning against him in reassurance.

Perhaps people had an intuition between themselves. As long as you put your heart into it, you would know who was worthy of your trust.

On the other side, Pei Ruochen was overwhelmed with anxiety. He Lan Man was crying as she recounted his mistakes, "Pei Ruochen, you kept ignoring me earlier on, talking about complicated matters."

"Busy, and you took the initiative to come here to work for the Prime Minister. So, it's still for that little girl, right?"

"What's so good about her? How can she compare to me? You've never hugged me like this before …" He Lan Man seemed to have been greatly humiliated. What he said after that, no matter what …

He couldn't say anything.

Pei Ruochen remained silent as she listened to He Lan's complaints, and was slightly distracted as she looked at Yan Han, who was standing nearby.

— He was tall and well-built, with an imposing aura that was similar to Yue Yuanyuan's at the brink of destruction. He was handsome and intimidating.

He's the one with the fireworks, the other 'he' of the Yi family.

The new ruler of the Yan Kingdom.

Pei Ruochen was at a loss for a moment before she calmed down. At this moment, she was leisurely playing with her lover's Yan Han. The calm and decisiveness on her face was a look that would make people feel at ease.

Compared to He Lan Xue, Pei Ruochen trusted this Emperor of the world more.

"Swoosh." After waiting for He Lan Lu to complain again, Pei Ruochen lightly interrupted her. She said in a clear voice, "From now on, there is only one thing in my heart."

There's only you. "

When he said this, his eyes looked straight at his lover. His eyes were clear and his expression was calm.

The lover looked back at him, then smiled.

He Lan You Ben was mumbling to himself. For a moment, he didn't know how to react after hearing those words. He just stood there, frozen in place.

"You are already my wife. I, Pei Ruochen, will only have one wife in my entire life." Pei Ruochen and her lover looked at each other and smiled. Then, they turned their gazes away from her …

He slowly placed it on He Lan Ran's body. "Since you're able to come thousands of miles to find me, I naturally won't let you down."

In any case, Helan was willing to give up the life of a prince in the capital and come to Suiyuan to look for him — even if it was out of concern, it was still a matter of love.

And he had married her.

From the beginning till the end, Pei Ruochen did not intend to use He Lan You's power to his heart's content. Since he had chosen to marry her, it was his own responsibility.

He had to be in charge until the end.

Her lover was an interlude, a misunderstanding that made him crazy.

Perhaps, a long, long time later, this was still the only episode that made his heart pound — it was already the past.

It was the first time that He Lanlian had not heard such words from Pei Ruochen. Pei Ruochen had always been a cold and aloof person. Even when she was at her most tender, she could still feel it …

To his distance.

She was stunned for a moment. Her heart was agitated but her mouth was still angry. "Why are you saying such nonsense!"

After saying that, she glanced at Yan Han. At this moment, Yan Han only had his eyes on his lover. The gentleness on his face made He Lan and He Ran feel displeased, and even Pei Ruochen's promise.

Nor did it completely end this displeasure.

"What happened to the Martial Lord?" The Martial Lord had lost all signs of life. When his wife turned around, she discovered that he was unconscious. The ten nails had fallen off, revealing his face …

Tragic flesh and blood.

He Lan You and Pei Ruochen also looked over. Yan Han coldly said, "Everyone, don't look down. You can't even look down at the statue."

The ten men that came with Yan Han had already entered the room. They stood by the side with their hands behind their backs, looking straight ahead.

However, He Lan just ignored him. Her gaze was already fixed on the girl's image. She subconsciously exclaimed, "So beautiful."

Before she finished speaking, the expression on her face immediately became extremely strange, as if she was happy, as if she were sad, as if she was angry, and as if it were extremely complicated.

Pei Ruochen hurriedly covered He Lan You's eyes and asked Yan Han, "How do you know there's something strange here?"

"Of course I know, it's just that there's no need to tell you." Yan Han bluntly refused Pei Ruochen's question, then held her hand and said, "Go out and wait for me."

to get something out of the inner tomb. "

"Obtain the Supreme Diagram?" Before her husband could reply, Pei Ruochen continued, "You came here for the Martial Saint map of Madam Xi's? And the reason why you know the machines here

It's also because your father, Yan Zizhao, came to this place before, but returned empty-handed, right? "

"I've heard that Young Master Pei is a very calm and capable man, but I didn't expect him to be so talkative." Yan Han coldly glanced at him and said, "You are now?"

You are already my prisoner, so what rights do you have to stand on the side and act as you please? "

Pei Ruochen did not seem to be bothered by his words, and simply lowered her eyes in silence. He did not seem to be obsessed with the answer.

On the other side, her lover had already retreated from Yan Han's side. He walked up to Martial Lord and knelt down.

Martial Lord had already fainted, his gray beard and hair made his face seem very old.

Her lover bent down and held Martial Lord's head on her knees, supporting him so that the cold floor wouldn't touch his face.

Then, she raised her head, looked at Yan Han, and said softly, "Can we take him with us?"

Yan Han did not even think and immediately replied, "Okay." He then waved his arm and two of the ten guards walked out and stood in front of her, one on the left and one on the right …

One on the right, he supported the Martial Lord, helping him out of the tomb.

"Darling, you go out as well. There are many traps inside. It's too dangerous." When Martial Lord had settled down, Yan Han turned his body and softly repeated the words he had just said to his wife …

That kind of tone was as natural as if they were in the depths of a garden and Yan Han said, "The weather is cold, you can enter the house first."

This time, however, she did not obey him. She looked at him almost stubbornly and said in a low, determined voice, "I want to go in with you."