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The two hundred and sixtieth chapters are like three autumns

Zhao Xian held Yan Hanyu's hand and hung it down.

Zhao Weiji came forward and spoke loudly, "Fourth brother, let's have a cup of tea together."

"I'll come again the next day. It's getting late today, so I'll send her back first."

"It turns out that the fourth brother is actually for the little girl, not for me, so I seem to be self-indulgent!" Zhao Weiji laughed at himself, looking at Yan Hanyu when he said the following words, "It's the same with me that I'll ask her to send her back. Why should I go this trip in person if I'm not late?"

"It's dark, she's afraid."

"Little girl is still afraid of the darkness? Why do I think she is not afraid of heaven or earth?"

"Come on?" His voice was clear and moist, but his eyes were on her.

Yan Hanyu's long eyelashes swayed lightly, and was touching his gaze, responding, "Yes."

He saluted Zhao Weiji, Yan Hanyu said goodbye, "I'll go back first, Prince."

Zhao Weiji nodded, "Be careful on the road."

Yan Hanyu was turning around, her warm hands wrapped around her hands, she smiled with a graceful smile.

"Little girl."

Zhao Weiji's voice suddenly came from behind, and both of them stopped when they left.

"I kissed you just now, don't be angry."

"You!" Yan Hanyu was furious.

Looking at his smiling eyes, Yan Hanyu's behavior seemed to be angry about kissing her.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yan Hanyu knew the most in her heart, but he didn't kiss her at all, and he actually talked nonsense in front of Zhao Xian!

Zhao Weiji laughed and said, "What are you talking nonsense? You didn't push me away just now."

She couldn't find the wrong place in this sentence. She was really fascinated by that sentence, and even let him take advantage of it in just one word.

The force on the hand was obviously tightened a little.

No matter how she was doing this, she was embarrassed to continue exploring in front of Zhao Xian, snorted lightly, turned her head and left.

"Second brother walk slowly!"

Watching them leave one after another, Zhao Weiji held his hands behind his back, his smile dissipated, and his expression became lonely.

It turned out that the fourth brother actually cared about the little girl too! He should have seen it long ago that the fourth brother took more care of the little girl in the palace that night of Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is someone protecting the little girl, and he should be happy for the little girl.

The moon shadow was single, Yan Hanyu walked in front, and her steps were a little fast.

Zhao Xian followed Yan Hanyu quietly.

After waiting for the King of Chu's Mansion, Zhao Weiji's close servant came to the palace.

A carriage stopped, and the young man driving his horse looked not big, or because he gave birth to a baby face, he looked at the young age and was harmless. He jumped off the horse, showed a cheerful smile on his face, and bowed, "Prince!"

Yan Hanyu saw that he was a naive face and was confused.

"This is Kang Quan." Zhao Xian said.

"I have met Miss Yan, but my subordinates were transferred to the prince soon. Miss Yan felt unfamiliar when she looked at it."

The closest servants around Zhao Xian must have some official positions, Yan Hanyu nodded and smiled.

"Get in the car."

As she got on the carriage, Xiaoyaer sat outside with Kang Quan who was driving her horse.

In the carriage, a leisurely light flashed, and the quietness could only hear the sound of wheels rolling outside.

After enduring for a long time, Yan Hanyu muttered in a low voice, "The King of Chu didn't kiss me." The voice was so soft that only she could hear it. She wanted to explain, but it was difficult to speak out.

The atmosphere was a little subtle for a moment.

Zhao Xian sat upright.

"That's so small, there are a lot of peach blossoms."

Yan Hanyu lowered her eyes and was seeing her flat breasts. She didn't know what she thought at the time and blurted out, "I'll grow up in the future!"

After saying that, I felt that it was inappropriate to say this, and then added a repetitive sentence, "I'm talking about growing up! No..." I looked down at my chest, feeling that it was a sign of being more obvious.

I always feel something is wrong, what are she saying?

Zhao Xian chuckled, his voice clear and moist, with a different temptation.

"Not what?"

Yan Hanyu knew that Zhao Xian was saying that she was young, but she was confused and understood another meaning.

Her face was so hot, "I'm already fourteen, not too young."

If she was older than Zhao Xian in her previous life, she was as old as Zhao Xian. How could Zhao Xian think she was small?

The silk handkerchief in Yan Hanyu's hand was almost torn to pieces by her.

The hands finally held her little hand again and gently smoothed it out.

"I know." Zhao Xian's eyes were lowered, his voice was low and gentle.

"The King of Chu didn't kiss me." She said again.

"I know."

"Then why didn't you speak just now?" she wanted to know.

Zhao Xian did not answer and asked, "The wind and cold have not yet healed, what are you going to do?"

"I had a dream and couldn't let it go, so I went to see it." Yan Hanyu said truthfully.

Zhao Xian paused his hand and felt jealous. During her recovery, she had a dream of Zuo Di in her dream, and she was still worried about Zuo Di? Then what is he?

"Brother Zuo is getting married."

"Well, I know." Yan Han's jade eyebrows turned dark and his eyes were half down, "The King of Chu is going to get married. He married two concubines at a time. I don't know if he enjoyed the blessing of Qi people or his disaster?"

Yan Hanyu didn't know that she had said the wrong thing, but when she looked up, she saw his eyes slowly, and his eyes were hard to understand.

"Zhao Xian."

"Um?"

"I haven't seen one day, it's like three autumns."

Her voice was as light as willow catkins, as if it was there or not, but it fell into Zhao Xian's heart, as if it was hit by a rock, and it made layers of ripples.

Zhao Xian was moved and the tip of her nose gently touched the tip of her nose.

The breath of snow and lotus lingers in Yan Hanyu's breath instantly.

Yan Hanyu's body trembled slightly, her limbs were stiff and soft, her eyes were shimmering, and she was full of affection.

A pair of warm and soft lips just touched her lips and stepped back.

He wrapped her hands lightly and never let go.

Yan Hanyu was weak all over and leaned softly on his shoulders, feeling extremely at ease.

Her voice was soft and light, "Can you sit in your house for a while?"

When she saw him, she didn't want to leave so early.

It’s like three autumns a day when she didn’t see her. During her recovery, she felt the entanglement of lovesickness for the first time.

Miss him, miss him!

Only when you don’t miss you in your life will you miss you, and it will hurt you.

He replied, "Take you to another place."

"good."

"Go to Mingtangzhai." Zhao Xian said with a clear voice to the outsider of the carriage.

Kang Quanying, "Yes, Prince."

After Zhao Xian gave the order, the carriage started to move quickly.

Listening to the sound of wheels turning, the carriage was peaceful and warm.

After a while, he spoke, "Are you familiar with the Zheng family from Jinling?"

Yan Hanyu didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned the Zheng family, but he still said it truthfully, "Walking from Jinling to the Zheng family in Bianjing, Mrs. Zheng is my grandfather's sister, so it is considered a kinship. When I was in Suzhou, I went to the Zheng family with my grandmother to celebrate Mr. Zheng's birthday. However, the Yan family did not interact with the Zheng family, just because of my mother's relationship... You know, my mother doesn't care about the business, so naturally she doesn't have close ties to the Zheng family."

"Yeah." He answered.

"Why do you think of asking the Zheng family?"

"Where is the Chen family?" he asked again.
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