"It's you, little one! To sow discord! " The Martial Lord spat at Yan Han, then grabbed his lover's arm and said in a low voice: "Madam, although He Lan Wushuang is not a good person, but at least she is better than this vile person! Little Wu will bring you to He Lan Wushuang to explain everything! "

"Martial Lord …" His wife tried to explain, but just as she spat out two words, Martial Lord cut her off: "Madam doesn't need to say anything. Xiao Wu understands. That fellow didn't understand his wife, so why would she need him to understand her! Let's just let that person die! " He grinned, lowered his voice, and spoke as if he was taking credit: "Madam, last time you asked me to save Wushuang, I saved him, and I also harmed him, he won't be able to live for long."

After a moment of shock, she realized that the Peerless Emperor he spoke of was actually Helan Xue.

But, what did it mean to live for not too long?

"Yes, since Helan Wushuang can't be good to your wife and I can do it, why can't Martial Lord help us?" While his wife was silent, Yan Han suddenly interjected and said seriously, "Can you ask your wife if she wants to leave me?"

Initially, he only wanted to take this opportunity to send this insane Martial Lord away. However, after he asked, he couldn't help but feel a little terrified in his heart.

Worried, worried about the other's answer. But she did say to him: I want to leave.

Martial Lord turned his head and seriously asked his wife, "Madam, do you want to leave? As long as you nod your head, I will take you out of this world of swords and spears!"

Yan Han's heart was about to burst out of his throat as he focused on his lover, as if he wanted to see the answer in her heart with his eyes.

However, her lover was not in a hurry to reply. Instead, he raised his head and asked, "A Xue … It's the person you saved. How is he now? "

"God knows." Martial Lord rolled his eyes. At first, he was rather disdainful, but when he glanced over, he saw the faint worry in his lover's eyes. He could not help but treat this issue with caution. After rubbing his head for half a day, he finally said, "I remember now, that guy seems to want to marry some queen or something like that. He said that only cold and elegant dowry starrain stones can keep him alive."

Martial Lord had heard some of Feng Jiu's words that day, so he had these impressions.

"Did He Lan Xue also come?" Yan Han was a bit surprised. It seemed that this cool and elegant Groom Search was going to be quite lively.

However, to Yan Han, this matter was not that important. What was important was the worry that had flashed across her face just now.

She was worried about him.

This realization caused Yan Han to feel extremely lonely.

"A Xue needs to marry a cool beauty before she can continue living." She quickly grasped the main point, then raised her head and looked at Yan Han.

She watched him so intently that even if Yan Han wanted to pretend to be stupid, he would have no choice but to face him.

He already knew what his lover meant.

Sure enough, after a short while, the servant faced her finger and said weakly, "About that …" "That …"

"You told me to give up my cool beauty and give her to He Lan Xue, because He Lan Xue needs this marriage more, right?" Yan Han looked at her and suddenly smiled faintly as he spoke his inner thoughts for her.

Her lover was still pointing at her fingers, but her head was lowered. She did not reply, so she could be considered to have tacitly agreed.

She knew that this request was a bit rude and that Yan Han would definitely agree to it.

Therefore, she felt embarrassed and even blamed herself.

It was the first time she felt this way.

In the past, even though he was lazy and had caused trouble for many people, he had always been able to live peacefully.

Because she had never begged anyone, and no one had ever begged her.

However, ever since she had known Yan Han, she had asked for his help every few days. Though he never really let her ask for it.

"My beloved, I just want to ask you one thing. He Lan Xue and Leng Yan are married, aren't you sad?" Yan Han, on the other hand, didn't show any signs of disappointment. Instead, he was secretly delighted.

"Ugh …" "Why should I feel sad if he feels good?" The girl tilted her head and asked in confusion.

When Yan Han heard this, he smiled evilly. With a calm expression, he said lightly, "But this time, I was determined. If you ask me to give up, should I give something as compensation?"

Her lover hurriedly nodded. "Of course."

She was not used to owing things to others, so it was best if she could repay them in cash.

"I want you to stay with me for the rest of your life." Yan Han said slowly as he stared at her.

Her lover looked confused for a moment, but before he could reply, the Eleventh Young Master, who was standing beside her, had already begun to shout, "Of course you are willing, Miss. Am I right?"

"That's not right!" The martial-looking martial-looking man who had been obediently standing to the side all this time suddenly roared. His body flashed as he stepped between Yan Han and his wife.

"That's not right!" Madame doesn't like you. Madame once said that she only owes you money, and that she only owes you money to repay her debts. Why would she need to spend her entire life doing that?

The Martial Lord continued to spout nonsense. After a brief moment of shock, Yan Han's expression darkened to the end.

It was the story of his father and his wife.

Was it going to be his story?

From beginning to end, her lover had never revealed her true feelings. More often than not, she had only paid her debts — only because he had tried so hard to make her owe him.

"I can." Just as Yan Han was feeling extremely dejected, Yi Ren suddenly nodded and said, "Give Leng Yan to A Xue, I'll stay by your side for the rest of my life. I don't eat much, and my place to sleep is also not big. I won't trouble you too much."

Yan Han froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud. He laughed so arrogantly that it seemed like tears were about to fall out of his eyes.

Then he said: "The oligarch does not need a woman to stay with me for the sake of another man. It was just a joke just now. Don't worry, I won't marry Leng Yan. I don't have the heart to give it to her, so why would I marry her? "

She stared blankly at Yan Han who was inexplicably high-spirited. He laughed so arrogantly, but in her eyes, his smile was a little sad.

Why was that?

The lover didn't quite understand.

However, Yan Han's words had made her heave a sigh of relief. She had never wanted to stay in the Flame Palace forever.

Actually, Yan Han really hoped that his wife would tell him, "I willingly stayed by your side, and not for another man."

However, he didn't wait for that sentence. Instead, he waited for her to gently exhale.

Yan Han felt a piercing pain in his heart, and even so, he continued to smile.

"What are you thinking about?"

At Fallen Phoenix Mountain Manor, the color of spring gradually thickened. In the winter, the withered yellow branches of the trees began to sprout.

He Lan Xue and Feng Jiu were quite relaxed these days. Every day they only drank tea, drank tea, or looked at the intelligence reports coming from all directions.

Now, the courtyard, the pavilion, and the side of the Jade Zither.

Feng Jiu pressed the string, and the string abruptly stopped.

He raised his eyes sparsely, and the light of the lake was reflected in his pale eyes, rippling like the waves of the ocean.

On the opposite side, He Lan Xue held a paper in one hand. She stopped playing the zither and raised her head to look at Feng Jiu with a charming smile. She was in no way inferior to this lakeshore.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Jiu glanced at the matter in his hand and asked indifferently.

"I was just thinking that a month's time is indeed a little too long." He Lan Xue replied leisurely, "Indeed. Every day you live, you will be pestered by the mundane world for a day."

"You can choose to ignore him. You can just be carefree and wait to die." Feng Jiu smiled and said a bit harshly.

He Lan Xue also chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, I just have to put in a lot of effort. I can't stop myself from working hard."

With that, he tapped the paper on the left side of the paper.

The paper was not tightly folded. A line of words could be vaguely seen on it. It was broken and broken, as if: Beijing... After shading... Roran...

These were the words.

Feng Jiu casually picked up the paper on the right and opened it. Sure enough, it was Huang Daniu's letter. It was all from Eleven, containing all sorts of information about his beloved.

"Well, where are you going?" Feng Jiu smiled, put down the paper and asked: "Back to the capital, or … To the Ice Country? "

There was still a faint smile on He Lan Xue's face as she muttered to herself irresolutely.

"The situation in the capital is also very delicate. After Pei Ruochen and Pei Ruolan have gotten together, they will definitely be in a difficult situation." If you choose to go back, you might be able to help her. " Feng Jiu continued, "But the situation with my beloved one is also not good. The people of the Yan Kingdom will not sit idly by when Yan Han has provoked and brought her with him. It would be easy for him to dodge an arrow in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark."

He Lan Xue nodded and agreed, "I'm afraid that even Yan Han has been negligent on this point — my beloved cannot continue to stay there."

"So, where are you going?" Feng Jiu's eyebrows carried a smile as he mischievously looked at He Lan Xue.

"Of course I'm going to Ice Country, I don't want to care about the matter of the Sky Dynasty anymore."

"Why are we going to the Ice Country?" Feng Jiu asked again.

"Take her away, steal the starlight stones." "I promised someone that I would live for a long time."

He remembered what his lover had suddenly said to him in the tunnel that day.

"What will I do if you die?"

Yes, if he died, what would happen to her?

A completely unscheming person like her, if no one guarded her, would probably be sold and be able to help her count the money.

He Lan Xue didn't dare to leave her alone in this world.

"It's very difficult to steal the Stellar Rain Stone. I heard that it's been kept in a secret room in Ice Country's Imperial Palace all this time. The easiest way to get hold of it is to promise Leng Yan that you will become the royal father of Ice Country. Since you are now wanted by the heavens, the Yan Kingdom has no place to take you on, so it would be better for you to stay in Ice Country and work hard for your future development. " Feng Jiu said with a smile that was both true and false.

He Lan Xue made a frightened expression and joked, "So you've been wanting to sell me out?"

Feng Jiu seriously replied, "Even if it was sold, this price could still be considered fair. We only need to compromise a little. Beauty, fame, and a life all exist."

"What a pity, I was born with no idea what a compromise is." Heran Xue smiled.

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