Chapter 211

Leng Yan has got rid of her dress, only wearing an ordinary casual dress, and her hair is loosely tied in a bun. No powder.

However, such makeup is more dignified and awe inspiring than the full face in the daytime, and has an inviolable prestige.

She sat with Yanhan, and no one felt overwhelming. In fact, they had an extremely strange sense of closeness.

Because the other party is so similar to himself.

Two people standing on the same height, very cold.

"You didn't blame me for the last thing, and I'm still willing to help me. I'm very grateful." Yanhan took the lead in saying: "just after this, for the Queen's future marriage, isn't it..."

"I didn't intend to get married." Leng Yan replied indifferently, "what's more, it's not just help. I've got what I want."

"Yes, from now on, you have officially become the mother of China. In the future, you have the right to interfere in all kinds of things between China and the ice country." Yan Han smiled: "Helan Xue thought you were purely helping him. If you know you are coming for the privilege of China, I don't know what you think."

"Ah Xue is a little simple after all. He attaches too much importance to friendship and is too easy to trust people." Leng Yan sighed, "but that's why he is unique. No one can replace him. If he knew that I was just robbing and using him in the future, he probably wouldn't treat me as a friend?"

"In fact, you are really helping him. Moreover, he Lanxue should also understand that no matter what the relationship between the three of us is, we are the emperor first. Since we are the emperor, we naturally focus on the interests of the country. There is nothing wrong." Yan Han comforted faintly.

"He Lanxue didn't put national interests first. If he was a qualified emperor, would he still go out of the palace when he knew that the situation was different?" Leng Yan looked up at him intelligently and insightfully "Yan Han, aren't you? If you are a qualified emperor, kill he Lanxue and he Lanqin, you can directly control Irene and he lantian'an and bring the Chinese empire into your hands. Why didn't you do it? If you are a qualified emperor, how can you disguise yourself as he lanunparalleled to attract Mrs. Xi's attention and solve yourself in danger for the Iraqi people Wai? If you are a qualified emperor, how can you make fun of your marriage, pretend that you are greedy for the power of the Chinese dynasty, let he Lanyou accompany you in the play, and let Anu approach Dugu Xi as a frustrated woman? You should know that she is such a terrible woman. Once the matter is exposed, how much revenge may it lead to? "

Yanhan remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, he smiled and looked at Lengyan and said, "what about you? Do you really just come all the way for the interests of the ice country?"

Leng Yan didn't answer directly. She just pursed her mouth and smiled in her eyes.

"It can be seen that we are all unqualified emperors."

Yan Han finished and smiled at Lengyan.

He Lanxue went out of the palace gate and, according to his memory, looked in the direction of Yi's appearance yesterday.

He didn't dare to be too obvious. For fear of arousing Mrs. Xi's suspicion, he had already changed into a thick coat that had already been prepared after he left the palace, and casually pasted a large beard on his face, plus a thick felt hat to cover up the very attractive face.

When he arrived, he Lanxue was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Xia Yu was still kneeling in place.

It's been about five or six hours since his wedding. He's still kneeling here.

Helan Xue wanted to persuade her that Lengyan was not as ruthless as she showed, but she stopped immediately when she thought of her dress and identity at the moment.

He brushed past him without concern.

Xia Yu knelt straight, but her face was very calm. There was an Enron of clear clouds and fog.

Maybe

Maybe Xia Yu has really changed.

Yes, everyone is changing and everything is changing. What can be constant in this unpredictable world?

Helan snow raised her head. It was getting dark slowly. The beautiful sunset slipped through the eaves of ordinary people's houses and poured on the street.

This is a sparkling light.

At the end of the wave, a small figure was squatting in the corner, his head hanging low, his fingers on the ground and drawing circles.

Her body is covered with the unreal aftertaste of the sunset, and a large aperture surrounds her. Such an evening, such a sparsely populated and silent long street, such a quiet, like a picture that has not faded for thousands of years.

What is immutable?

Helan smiled as light as willow. He could almost clearly hear his heartbeat and footsteps, soft heartbeat. Soft footsteps.

She is his unchanging scenery.

He gently stopped in front of her and squatted down on one knee.

He is much taller than her. Even if he squats, he is a head taller than Yi.

The Iraqi noticed the shadow and looked up at him.

It was a completely strange face. The hat was pressed very low. Looking up from below, the eyes were full of beards. Only the eyes hidden in the shadow were vague and familiar. The eyes were shining like orchids blooming at midnight.

She stared at him in a daze. The word "ah Xue" in her throat was hesitating whether to export or not. The man said, "are you okay? Why are you sitting here alone?"

Rough voice, even a little foreign accent.

Yiren's heart sank: isn't he ah Xue?

"Where's your home? I'll take you back." he Lanxue tried to restrain her emotions and asked Yi as easily as possible.

He didn't know how many shadowy people there were in front of and behind the trees and under the eaves.

All he knows is that Mrs. Xi he is facing now is a person who never plays cards according to common sense. No one knows her details and her depth. In order not to arouse her vigilance, he Lanxue can't even turn to Tianyi Pavilion for help. This time, he relied on his own strength to protect the Iraqi people.

——Therefore, he can't expose his identity in front of Iraqi people. Her expression will directly expose him.

Yi Ren is not a thoughtful person, and he Lanxue hopes she will never act.

And never need to act.

Be yourself.

"Who are you? I don't know you." when Yi saw that he was not ah Xue, she immediately gave birth to a heart of vigilance. She had to be more careful because of too many things she had encountered recently.

He Lanxue looked at Yi with a little pain.

Looking at her closely, I knew her recent difficulties more and more. She was ragged. There were stains on her arms and neck. There were even spider webs behind her hair. Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried. Her chin was thin and pointed. There was no round radian between her. However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is the helplessness and defense in her eyes. The Iraqis who have never been on guard against anyone have finally learned to be on guard. Like a little rabbit chased by a hunter.

If he can, he wants to carry her like this, let her take a good bath, force her to eat a lot of nutritious supplements, and then coax her to bed. He sleeps heartless and heartless like before until the sun rises.

But now, he can't do anything. He can only ask politely and blandly like a stranger who knows the answer.

"I'm from overseas to do business in China." he Lanxue said in a low voice, "I want to find a local person to introduce me to the local customs here. You know, I come from other places and many don't understand. Little girl, I see you seem homeless. If you help me lead the way, I can manage your food and accommodation. How about?"

Seeing his sincerity, the Iraqi man finally relaxed his vigilance in his eyes, but he could only reply with regret: "but I don't understand."

In all, she has been in this country for five years.

After five years, I'm not familiar with the geographical customs here. I just blame... I rely too much on ah Xue. He always takes everything for granted. He often dozes off when he goes out. Where can he remember the direction?

"It doesn't matter. Will you always serve tea and pour water?" he Lanxue was funny in her heart, but asked solemnly: "anyway, I lack a servant girl."

"But..." Yi wondered why the stranger insisted on helping her. Was it too pathetic to see her like this? Or

Iraqis never think they are beautiful, have no money or color, and should not let people covet anything.

Moreover, she was really hungry, tired, hungry and depressed.

"Get up. When I finish my work and return home, I'll give you another reward. It's better to be a servant girl than begging, isn't it?" he Lanxue said. He stood up and naturally stretched out his hand to her, "or do you have anything else?"

Where else?

Ah Xue is married to someone else. Xiaokui's life and death are unknown. Xiaoxin is in the palace. Her only three people in the world are none of her business.

However, she must live well and stay near ah Xue and Xiaoxin. If she doesn't protect Xiaokui in time, at least protect ah Xue and Xiaoxin - even if ah Xue marries someone else, she should protect him!

Although she is so weak that she can't continue to eat three meals.

She lowered her head slightly and felt the depression she had never had before, but then she raised her head again, stretched out her hand and put it carefully in Helan Xue's hand. There was a shallow smile on her face, "thank you."

——Then start by supporting yourself.

Helan Xue felt a little at ease and pulled her up with force in her hand.

However, because she had been squatting for too long, she couldn't help shaking twice as soon as she stood up. He Lanxue naturally slipped her hand and held her waist.

The Iraqi quickly said 'thank you.' The heart is used to a palpitation.

This feeling... So familiar.

He Lanxue immediately found that she was getting more and more rectangular. She coughed and loosened quickly.

"Let's go and find a place to stay first. I don't know if the inn in the capital will be full..."

It's getting late. Besides, she should have a good rest.

They turned back to the long street. Before leaving, the Iraqi suddenly said in a hurry, "please wait for me." then he turned and ran in the direction of Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was still kneeling in place, staring straight and motionless.

Yi Ran to him, fell down and leaned in front of him. Xia Yu was startled by this suddenly enlarged face. After a closer look, she quickly recognized her.

His face was full of amazement. Before he spoke, the Iraqi man had seriously spit out two words, "come on."

No matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you still know your original purpose, come on.

So is she.

With that, Yi stood up and trotted towards Helan snow.

Xia Yushun turned around with her figure. The expression of just now Yi was still left in her brain. Her eyes were so firm and bright that they were as clear as amber. There were no impurities, no shadows, and a piece of brilliance.

Just what does' come on 'mean?