Chapter 1311: Proving Innocence
Shangguan Qianyu suddenly got so close, and the hot breath sprayed in her ears, making Yan Qingrui take a step back uncomfortably, and for some reason, her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yan Qingrui said in disguise: "Then let's go and take a look." ”
The window was still open, Yan Qingrui jumped out of the window, and Shangguan Qianyu was dashing and automatically followed.
For him, no matter where he is, no matter what he does, as long as he is with Qingrui, he is happy and infinitely satisfied.
At this moment, in Yan Hongyang's new house, the ground has been cleaned, and the red dates, lotus seeds, peanuts and the like that were sprinkled all over the ground before have been swept out and replaced with new ones. There are also new flasks and glasses.
Han Yan sat at the head of the bed, and of course the hijab was not re-covered. She lowered her head, her expression seemed to be a little worried, and it seemed to be a little desolate.
Yan Hongyang poured two glasses of wine, came to the bedside, handed a glass to Han Yan, and said with a smile: "Madam, today's ceremony, you and I are husband and wife, come, drink the wine, and rest in peace!"
Han Yan didn't take the wine glass, she looked at Yan Hongyang, her expression was calm, and she said without hesitation: "Master, don't you want to ask about today's matter?"
Yan Hongyang's eyes were deep, flickered for a moment, and then he smiled: "There must be some misunderstanding, and it's the same if I ask them." ”
Hanyan shook his head, smiled miserably, and said: "Since he and the master have become husband and wife, Hanyan should tell him calmly, the master doesn't ask me, he wants to ask them, but can't he believe Hanyan?"
Yan Hongyang said: "How come? Of course I can trust Madame." ”
A trace of self-deprecation and a trace of self-pity flashed across Han Yan's lips, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "But I am in front of the master, but the master is unwilling to ask me, obviously suspicious of me." ”
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Yan Hongyang's heart suddenly softened.
Han Yan is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he looks green and bright, his skin is blown and broken, and the girl is fragrant, Yan Hongyang, who is in his forties, looks at such a delicate and tender wife, and his heart is very fond and pity, he put the wine glass on the side of the bed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held Han Yan in his arms and comforted: "Madam, you think too much, how can I not believe you? Since you are willing to tell me, then you can tell me!"
The cold smoke in Yan Hongyang's arms lowered her eyes, the hatred in the depths of her eyes flashed, and the hands in her sleeves were quietly clenched, and her nails pinched her palms painfully.
But there was a sad smile on her face, as if grateful, cowardly, or shy, and she whispered, "Thank you, master." Yan Gongzi and I have known each other before!"
Yan Hongyang said quietly: "God bless or God's gift?"
Han Yan said: "The eldest prince." But at that time, I didn't know that he was the eldest son of Yanfu, and we were just friends, and I had nothing to do with him. If the lord is suspicious, he can give me death, and I will never complain!"
When Yan Hongyang heard that Yan Tianyou and Han Yan had known each other for a long time, his face was slightly gloomy, but when Han Yan resolutely said that he would give her death, he was stunned again.
Hanyan broke away from his embrace, stood on the ground, and looked at him with a very sad look: "Master, today's events, I never expected that it would be difficult for the master to step down in front of his colleagues, it was all Hanyan's fault, and Hanyan was willing to die to prove his innocence." ”
As she spoke, she rushed against the wall, resolute and fast, and without leaving any room, to crash into the wall and die.