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She leaned against Yan Han, her head resting on his chest.

"Cough cough." The person who coughed just now appeared from behind a hill not far away while patting his head. "I'm really sorry. I couldn't hold it in. Cough cough."

Yan Han withdrew his gaze, using a gaze that was strong enough to kill someone as he glared angrily at them.

However, the person who came was completely unaware that he was on the verge of death. He leisurely walked up the slope, but before he could stand still, his feet slipped and he suddenly stumbled before falling to the ground.

He scratched his head and crawled back up, moving closer to Yan Han step by step, apologizing with a bow, "I'm really sorry, I really am really sorry, I initially wanted to pretend that I didn't see anything and quietly left, but a bug flew into my mouth, cough cough cough, sigh, just pretend you didn't see me, continue, continue."

Yan Han didn't say anything as he sized up the newcomer.

That person was dressed like an ordinary fisherman. His bamboo hat was pushed down, revealing only his faintly discernible chin. He wore an old raincoat and his back was slightly bent. No matter how you looked at it, he seemed like an ordinary commoner.

Yan Han's killing intent rose. To him, killing an ordinary person was not a big sin.

She turned her head to look at Yan Han's ice-cold face, and then turned back to look at the fisherman.

"Yan Han." Just as Yan Han was about to make his move, the servant suddenly stood up and blocked his way as she said, "Let him go."

Yan Han was startled as he held his zhen qi in his palm, not knowing what to do.

His wife scratched her head and asked carefully, "Why did you kill him? I'm not embarrassed... What was that … We don't need to silence them. "

As she said this, she looked at Yan Han carefully, as if she was pleading for his help.

"He will discredit you." Yan Han was both angry and amused as he said, "My beloved, reputation is very important to women."

"Ugh …" Hailey pondered for a moment and then said calmly, "I don't feel that it would ruin my reputation. You hugged me because you liked me and I kissed you because I suddenly liked you. None of us forced others to do anything, and we didn't obstruct them. We have no relationship with others, and we have a clear conscience, so why should we care what others say or think about us? "

After saying this, she turned back into her pitiful state. She looked at Yan Han and asked softly, "So, don't kill him, okay?"

Yan Han, however, had long given up on this topic. His mind only replayed his lover's words, "I suddenly like you".

She said it herself.

With this, nothing else mattered.

"Since you don't mind, I don't mind." Yan Han smiled, "It's nothing even if the entire world were to see it."

Thus, she turned around with a smile and said to the fisherman, "You can leave. It's fine now."

The fisherman didn't shed a tear from gratitude but instead looked at Yan Han leisurely, and said indifferently, "Your woman is not bad, you are a bit pedantic." It's a good thing that Leng Yan doesn't have to marry you. "

Yan Han's expression turned cold as he stared at the approaching person and asked in a low voice, "Who are you exactly?"

The fisherman shrugged his shoulders and did not answer. Instead, he 'fawned' on his lover and asked, "What's your name?"

Her lover blinked and answered consciously, "My beloved, what about you?"

"Liu Suifeng." The fisherman laughed and said in a clear voice, "I also hate those rules and regulations. As long as you want to do it, don't care what others say." "My beloved, I look forward to seeing you tomorrow at the convention."

As he finished speaking, his posture immediately changed. His previously stooped and shriveled back suddenly straightened. His bamboo hat slightly lifted, revealing his firm and graceful chin and lips.

Afterwards, he pursed his lips into a howl, and his figure that was as grand as a hulk gracefully rose up into the air.

The long roar faded away, so did the people.

Yan Han stared at the gradually shrinking black figure and muttered his name. "Liu Suifeng."

So it turned out that he was Liu Suifeng.

11 She waited anxiously in the tent for Yan Han and her lover. She blamed herself desperately, but she didn't dare to believe that there was a problem with the medicine that Ah Niu had given her.

While she was panicking, Yan Han and his wife came back. Yan Han's face was full of joy. He walked beside her with a protective posture and put his arm around her waist. It was very harmonious.

Her lover's expression was calm, faint, without any emotion to be seen.

"Miss." Eleven steps forward and calls out in delight. The girl smiles at her but says nothing.

"Eleven, who poured the tea?" Yan Han still hadn't forgotten about that as he stared at Eleven and asked.

"Ugh, eleven." "I want to change my clothes. Please come in with me."

Eleven hurried to help his wife as they walked towards the tent.

Yan Han looked at their backs, not saying anything.

When they entered the tent, Eleven began to search for clothes, and Yi stood in the doorway, looking at her blandly.

When Eleven finally finds his clothes and comes back with a pile of clothes, he looks up and says, "Eleven, I've always trusted you."

Eleven stops and looks at her in shock.

However, her lover lowered his head, as if he hadn't said what he had just said.

Eleven's hands are shaking a little.

The two fell silent.

"I'll still believe you." After a moment, she continued. Absolutely sure.

She kneeled down with a plop, and the clothes in her hands fell to the ground. "Miss, I just want to help you and His Majesty. Miss, I have no intention of harming you!"

"I know, I said I would believe you." The girl squatted in front of Eleven, looked into her eyes and said, "Eleven, I'm not a smart person, but I know what people think."

"Miss …" Eleven choked up, not knowing what to say.

Her lover looked away and looked at her through the gaps in the tent. She said softly, "He really treats me well. I thought I wouldn't have to care about other people's thoughts. As long as I do what I want to do — but I can't. He is good to me, and I should be good to him... Eleven, I don't care about A Xue anymore. He's too smart to even need me. "

"The Carefree King never needed you before …" he said in a broken voice as he wept.

Her lover lowered her head, her fingers stroking her nose as she said to herself, "Yes, he never needed me."

Why did he start to care now that he had never needed her?

He was moved to see Yan Han doing well, and felt that he had to repay the debt of gratitude.

"But, miss, you mean... You've gotten along with His Majesty? " Eleven suddenly understands. He is so happy and he laughs.

"Ugh …" "Alright." His wife rubbed her head and answered blankly, "Actually, I don't know either. It's just that... When he walked out of the water, his heart felt soft and he wanted to do something for him. "

He always wanted to reply with something.

Humans were not like plants and vegetation; no matter how cold and aloof one was, one day, there would be a day when one would be moved.

"Therefore, I declare that from today onwards, I will begin to like Yan Han." The girl smiled as she gave the order. Then, as if she had made a very important decision, she did not rest until she was dead. It seemed that she was going to go to the grave.

More, like a ritual, like an order to yourself.

XI But she could not care less, and immediately she cheered and sang and danced with her lover.

Her lover was a little silly. Being dragged around by her did not make him look happy, but more of all, it was An Ran.

The next day, a large group of people dressed up and set off for the Ice Country's capital.

When they arrived at the city gates, the ceremonial officer stepped forward to inform them that the welcoming ceremony for the ceremony had begun. As soon as the gates opened, colorful banners were raised by the citizens on both sides to welcome the distinguished guests from afar.

In the middle of the road, an imperial carriage slowly drove over. The curtains of the carriage swayed, and the crown was made of gold. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes.

The moment the imperial carriage appeared, the people on both sides of the road began to cheer. Some of them even prostrated themselves on the ground with their hands in front of their ears, performing large salutations.

Eleven opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the formation outside. He couldn't help but say: "It is grand!"

Her lover also followed her gaze and saw the sea of people all around her. She also saw the blurry figure sitting behind the muslin curtain.

It was just a vague shadow, yet it seemed to possess an aura of majesty that could not be offended. It was magnificent and peerless.

Yan Han, who was walking right in front, dismounted.

He wore a gold-trimmed tunic, a gold crown on his head, and two bundles of hair tied under his neck. Compared to his casual appearance, Yan Han looked more like a man in a painting. He was powerful and handsome, a god of the celestial realm who wielded a long spear.

The Imperial Carriage stopped at the same time as Yan Han dismounted.

Yan Han did not bow, but stepped forward, ignoring the guards on both sides. He lifted the curtain in front of the imperial carriage and looked at the person inside, smiling, "Your Majesty, long time no see."

"Yan Han still hasn't changed at all." A melodious voice came from inside, it was like a clear spring falling into water, and the cry of a bird could be heard from a mountain stream, making people forget about it.

"Hey, is my lover here?" Just as the Queen's voice faded away, another voice came from the side.

Yan Han froze for a moment. He turned his gaze and saw a figure riding a horse next to him. Although he looked a bit unfamiliar, Yan Han still recognized him. He was the fisherman from yesterday — Liu Zifeng.

"I've never stopped wanting to see my lover." Liu Suifeng looked around as he spoke slowly.

Yan Han's face darkened, he asked while holding his breath, "Why is Young Master Liu here too?"

"Zephyr is my esteemed guest, he must accompany me to welcome you." The Queen explained with a smile, "Yesterday, Zufeng told me a very interesting thing. I am also very curious, what exactly does that lover look like. Yan Han can't not let me see you, right? "

"Of course not. I wanted to introduce you more formally." Yan Han replied calmly, "Since the Queen is curious, why don't we go and see her now?"

He put down the curtain and went back to the carriage.

His wife had long since heard their conversation and walked out before Yan Han could speak.