Chapter 127

"Where am I and who are you?"

After a pause, the moon is boundless. She looks back hard and then looks up at the two people in front of her.

"Me, who am I?"

Amnesia?!

Han xuyao's face was suspicious. Looking at Yan Luoli beside him, he didn't know what he was trying to write.

Yan Luoli comes forward to feel the pulse for the boundless moon, but is directly carried back by Han xuyao.

"Han Qi, pass on the Taiyi!"

Life has been picked up, then directly to the doctor, he does not want Yan Luoli and this man have too much involvement.

Han xuyao coldly ordered to hold Yan Luoli and go straight out.

"Mr. Wang, he is my patient. I..."

From Han xuyao's eyes to see the doubt, Yan Luoli's heart is a bit worried, struggling in his arms, but his arm is more and more tight, all her efforts are in vain.

"You, go to rest, that's the order!"

He looked down at the disobedient woman in his arms. His thin lips moved, so cold that one could not help shivering.

See two people's atmosphere is not quite right, Fengyi Princess rushed over, just met holding Yan Luoli quickly left Hanxu Yao.

"This, you two, this is..."

"Sister Huang, I'll trouble you inside."

Princess Chong Fengyi dropped a sentence, and Han xuyao directly bypassed it. His slender legs were walking steadily, which was irresistible majesty.

Leaving Princess Fengyi, she stood there, blinking, at a loss.

Yan Luoli is sent to the palace specially arranged by Princess Fengyi. He throws it directly on the bed without giving her a chance to get up. Han xuyao follows her and lies down next to her. Her powerful arm locks her in his arms. His mind still echoes the picture of opening the door. His anger runs through his heart. He is really depressed.

He turned her over, held her face, and rubbed her lips with his fingers.

One, two, three

The more he wiped, the more energetic he was, and the more powerful he was. Yan Luoli's lips were soon red and hot, just like hot pepper.

Han xuyao didn't realize it at all. He wanted to erase the man's breath.

His glass son can kiss only one man, that is him!

"What are you doing?"

Yan Luoli is not happy, nuzui, to his protest eyes.

Han xuyao realized that he seemed to be sick. He let go of his hand and opened his eyes to hide his embarrassment.

It can't be

Looking at his awkward face, Yan Luoli understood. She put her bracelet on his waist and moved closer to his arms. She pursed her painful mouth and gazed at his face. Her eyes narrowed and her eyes were a bit enchanted.

She turned over to the top of him with her face close to his neck and her mouth close to his ear.

"My husband, are you jealous?"

Her voice is very light, completely covered by the air, so she rushes into Han xuyao's eardrum and stabs his heart.

The anger in the chest surged like magma, and it was like the fireworks after they were ignited. I don't know what it has become, but the blood all over the body began to boil under the scorching suffering.

A little back to some rational, Han xuyao Zheng Zheng looking at the top of this minute to disturb their mind woman.

Just now, was she teasing me?

"No..."

Before "you" could be said, Yan Luoli blocked his mouth directly. His posture was as good as what he had, so that Han xuyao was there, and his eyes were shocked.

He was somewhat resistant, but his body was honest. He slowly closed his eyes and felt the sweetness from her.

Yan Luoli took advantage of his unprepared, beichi retracted and bit his lower lip.

The pain is very clear. Han xuyao suddenly opens his eyes. His deep eyes stare at Yan Luo's face with a little pride after he succeeds. He turns over and presses it down.

"Who taught you that?"

A low voice, mixed with warm breath, came to my face.

Yan Luoli opened her eyes, reached for Han xuyao's heart and answered in a low voice.

"My husband taught me."

Ha, ha, ha!

Han xuyao had a bitter smile at the bottom of his heart, frowned, but his eyes were full of joy.

"I'll teach you by example."

The rich voice is like the blooming cherry blossoms in spring, and the beautiful pink is full of the whole world.

The curtain by the bed slipped and looked down.

"My Lord, the imperial doctor has treated him carefully and has been waiting outside the door for a long time."

Cold seven pestle at the door, back and forth for a long time, to see the doctor marquis in the hot sun, the sweat on his face along the forehead wet beard, this just summoned up the courage to report to the closed door.Looking at the confused woman in his arms, Han xuyao gently buttoned his forehead with two fingers.

"In the future, don't give people medicine like that."

It was still the expressionless face, but it was obvious that there was no anger.

"Yes, Li'er, yes!"

Looking at him turning to go out, Yan Luoli couldn't help sighing. The man turned over, closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

"I'll see you."

Seeing Han xuyao coming out, the doctor felt relieved on his old face with white beard.

"Report back to the prince, the person brought by the princess is OK, but the skin and appearance are hard to recover."

Han xuyao nodded and thought of something. Looking at the doctor, his eyes became cold.

"Then his memory..."

"I heard that he was killed by a Yin corpse. This poison is extremely fierce. This man was lucky enough to get his life back. It's not impossible for him to lose his memory."

Han xuyao waved his hand, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes crossed coldly.

Whether it's really amnesia remains to be considered.

"Send someone and keep an eye on it."

Chaohan seven ordered a, turned to enter the room, looking at the woman who had been sleeping in the dark, eyes across the haze.

She leaned over, patted her soft cheek, picked her up and turned out of the door.

The carriage at the door is ready. Han xuyao asks Princess Fengyi to take care of the endless moon, so he carries Yan Luoli into the carriage.

Wheel wheel

The turbulence and noise wake her up. Yan Luoli rubs her bleary eyes and wants to turn over and continue to sleep. Then she finds that she is sitting and leaning against Han xuyao's arms.

Suddenly looked up around, carriage?!

"You, I We... "

Yan Luoli's eyes widened, staring at Han xuyao's face without any ups and downs, and he didn't know where to start.

"Back to Beijing."

Lengleng tossed two words, released the hand holding her, lifted the car curtain and looked out.

"No, why did you go back? He hasn't..."

"You can rest assured that the imperial doctor will take care of you and sister Huang will look after you."

Han xuyao impatiently interrupted Yan Luoli's words, frowning unhappily.

Why do you always care about other men? He is her husband!

Looking at his gloomy face, Yan Luoli pursed her mouth. She was a little unhappy at the bottom of her heart. She turned her back and leaned aside, ignoring him.

It was originally their decision to keep him in the palace without telling yuewuya's identity. However, it was really contradictory that they gave her the feeling of being the master without their own consent.

They sat on both sides of the carriage and ignored each other.

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