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At this moment, a person who looked like a eunuch hurried over with small steps. He ran until he was gasping for breath in front of Yan Han, and only after a long while did he stutter, "Yan …" Your Majesty Yan, the Queen requests you to come to the Warm Pavilion to discuss some important military matters. "

Yan Han nodded his head and looked at his lover one last time. He paused for a moment and then said softly, "Wait for me, I will be right back."

"Ugh …"

With a blink of her eyes, Yan Han had already followed the eunuch towards the warm pavilion in the winter.

She returned to the pond and rested her hands on her cheeks, thinking about the scene just now. For some reason, Number One did not feel disturbed.

When Yan Han arrived at the pavilion, he discovered that Leng Yan and Bing Kingdom's quasi king Xia Yu, as well as Liu Xi, were both in the pavilion.

The three of them had a solemn atmosphere, with a cold and elegant face, they sat upright, while Xia Yu and Liu Xi sat on the cold and elegant right side. Xia Yu's expression was a little awkward, while Liu Xi had an unperturbed expression, even having a sense of schadenfreude.

"What is it?" Yan Han's status was similar to Leng Yan's, there was no need to greet him. He was worried about his lover by the side of the pond, and went straight to the point.

"I have promised that as long as this convention can conclude successfully, the Ice Parliament and the Flame Country will forever remain at the same level, untouchable." Leng Yan raised her head and said lightly, "I wonder if Yan Han is willing to sign the country letter right now?"

"Of course!" Yan Han was overjoyed. This was his original goal after coming thousands of miles to the Ice Country.

However, her previous cool and elegant attitude was no longer clear. She didn't know why she would suddenly remember when the time came for her to celebrate today.

Seeing that Xia Yu's expression was getting more and more awkward, Yan Han immediately understood: It must be that Xia Yu, in the name of the quasi royal father, had persuaded Leng Yan to join hands with the Sky Emperor to attack the Yan Kingdom, so that the Sky Emperor could solve the problem of him being in bed. Leng Yan would definitely refute it without any hesitation, and in order to eliminate Xia Yu's delusions, she had signed the letter of agreement beforehand.

Thinking of this, Yan Han couldn't help but sigh. Was it the right choice for Leng Yan to marry Xia Yu?

He was willing to risk his life for her, but how long could a young man's love last?

A youth who was seven years younger than her and had a mind that was even several dozen years younger, could he really understand the cold and elegant exhaustion and painstaking efforts of others?

Yan Han seemed to have foreseen Ice Country's next dilemma.

Leng Yan was stubborn, and ultimately refused to reveal the reason behind her stubbornness. However, a trace of helplessness and weariness had already silently appeared on her expressionless face.

"Royal father, please sign your name as well." After Yan Han had brought the letter of credence up, Leng Yan picked up the brush covered in thick ink and handed it over to Xia Yu.

Embarrassed, Xia Yu took it over with both hands. After musing for a long time on the word 'repair', she carefully signed her name.

"From now on, my royal father is the royal father of Ice Country. I must worry about the affairs of Ice Country and investigate the suffering of Ice Country. Only then will my people love you and respect you!" After he drew the last line, a cold and elegant voice sounded.

Xia Yu's brush stopped at the tip of her pen as a thick ball of ink was left on the letter from both countries.

Yan Han stretched out his hand to catch it. It felt a little dry, but when he rolled up the letter, he caught a glimpse of the ball of ink once again. He didn't know why, but he felt a wave of sadness in his heart.

With all the virtue and beauty of a woman in her hands, she was finally going to compromise.

What about him to his lover?

Why did he still have to persevere, persevere, and obtain all of her heart?

After squatting on the surface of the lake for a while, the surface of the lake finally showed some movement. The ripples in the middle of the lake were getting larger and larger, and the flow of water was also getting faster and faster, until finally, with a 'creak', a figure emerged from the bottom of the lake on his back, and the person's wet hair slid down from his face. The figure's face was clearly outlined in the sunlight and shone brightly.

She could not help but wave her hand and happily called out, "Liu Suifeng!"

Liu Suifeng waved back at her, then broke into a smile. Water flowed down from the corner of his lips and gently dripped down. Then, he dived down again. After a while, he appeared again. It was just that this time, it was two people.

Liu Suifeng almost dragged He Lan Xue along, one hand holding She Lan Xue's shoulder while the other desperately paddled. It took a long time for the two of them to return to the shore.

Lu Chengfeng brought He Lan Xue to the ground and made her lie down on her back. She looked extremely weak, and after she got out of the water, she coughed a lot, as if she had coughed up a lot of water.

"Is he okay?" Her eyes widened as she looked at He Lan's face that was as white as gold paper. Her heart twitched as she quickly grabbed Liu Zifeng's sleeve and asked.

The sleeve of the flowing wind was wet, and the water ran down her arm and into her dress.

"It's nothing, I just injured a bit of my vitality. Also, his right arm can't move anymore, so he accidentally choked on some water." Chasing Wind originally wanted to wring out his clothes for him, but somehow, he didn't want to hastily pull his lover's hand away. He could only allow the water to flow through his entire body like a stream.

"Can't do it manually?" After seeing He Lan Xue weakly place her hand on her right side, her heart ached even more. She finally let go of Liu Suifeng and lifted He Lan Xue's cold hand, gently rubbing it.

He pouted and took a step back. He stared at the two people in front of him and thought for a long time before suddenly smiling. He had actually turned around and left just like that.

He slowly calmed down and calmed down. It was just that after the calm, He Lan Xue was not in a rush to get up or speak. He was just lying there, quietly watching her.

Her lover, on the other hand, was kneeling on the ground, holding his right hand. She looked at him quietly, with a bit of heartache.

Afterwards, He Lan Xue suddenly raised her upper body and her long arm was pulled out. Although her whole body was wet, she still hugged her lover in her embrace.

Her clothes were instantly soaked. They stuck onto her body, pasted on her body, and pasted on his as well.

When the wind blew, she felt cold. She shivered, and Heron Xue held her tighter, kneading and kneading.

"It's all over." He Lan Xue whispered in her ear.

"Ugh …" Her lover tried to say something, but he held her too hard and her mind went blank.

"The empress dowager is very ill, so I have to go back. Dearest one, let's go back together." He Lan Xue didn't even ask her, but repeated with absolute certainty, "Let's go back together."

Her lover didn't say anything, only softly 'Mm'.

The wind blew more and more tightly, blowing and wrinkling the lake's surface. It also caused the two's reflections on the lake's surface to sway back and forth, appearing incomparably moving.

When Yan Han returned to the lake, there was no one there.

More accurately, there was a man lying on his back on the shore with a root of grass in his mouth looking up at the sky — because he was not the one that Yan Han wanted to see, because he had been ignored.

Yan Han paced back and forth on the surface of the lake. At first, he was in a hurry, but his steps gradually slowed down. Finally, he stopped beside the person lying down and sat down on the ground.

The person on the grass immediately flipped over and sat up. He smiled without malice and said, "They have already left."

Yan Han did not reply, but his hands, which had been at his sides just a moment ago, suddenly clenched tightly.

Liu Suifeng swept him with a glance, then got up and patted his clothes nonchalantly, "I won't be returning to the Garden for the time being. I'd like to roam around for a year or so, perhaps I'll be going to the Kingdom of Yan. When that time comes, I hope that His Majesty can entertain me and offer me some pleasures and flowers. "Then, goodbye."

Yan Han was still sitting at his original spot, his hand still clenched tightly, but his face was very calm. His straight back gradually merged with the smoke wave, like an ancient sculpture.

The sun had already set.

The horsewhip was raised and lowered.

The only sound that could be heard during the journey was the "pa pa" sound.

She was a little drowsy, and her eyes were drowsy as she picked up her cup. She gestured to He Lan Xue, who shook her head and said, "No." After waiting for a while, seeing that his wife had lowered her arms and was about to fall asleep, he quickly added, "But I want to eat that red pastry."

Her lover's face was full of black lines. He could not bear it any longer and finally asked, "Isn't your left hand still able to move?"

She reminded again, "But you promised to take care of me until my right hand recovered."

Yi Ren was speechless. She turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

She had the feeling that she had been deceived.

In the afternoon, when they were by the pool, Houlan said, "Let's go back together."

Her final answer was, "No, I have to wait for Yan Han."

With her left hand supporting the ground, she frowned and said, "But, with my current state, I'm afraid that going all the way back to the Heavenly Court, I will be in trouble. Eating, drinking, everything will be fine."

"But …"

"How about you reluctantly take care of me for a while, and wait for my right hand to take care of itself before you go back to Yan Han." He Lan Xue looked at her sinisterly, a little bit like Big Ash Wolf luring Little Red Riding Hood: "I'll get someone to tell Yan Han, okay?"

While Haeru was hesitating, He Lan Xue was in pain again.

He was in real pain. His face was already as pale as a sheet of paper. Coupled with the fact that he was trying to get sympathy from her, this disguise had immediately fooled her.

"Then... "Fine."

Just as the two were about to leave, Liu Suifeng had already changed into a fresh set of clothes and returned. When his lover saw him from afar, she hurriedly shouted, "Liu Suifeng!"

Liu Suifeng turned around and looked at her.

"Tell Yan Han that we will be leaving first." "I'll come back for him in a few days," she said.

Liu Suifeng smiled as he waved his hand, "Go, go."

However, when Yan Han really returned, he spat out the grass and only said half a sentence slowly, "They have left."

At this moment, her lover was already on a carriage heading to the imperial court.

With regards to this matter, Yi Jian had asked his prince in private, "Your Highness, is this considered deceit? "Why does Yi Jian feel that the prince has no intention of letting the wangfei go …"

He Lan Xue raised her gaze and looked at Yi Jian as if he was an idiot. With a slight smirk, she said with an evil smile: "I never intended to let her go."