1470 Don't Be Impulsive (Page 1/1)

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Hanyan didn't believe it, Yang Enming directly pointed it out, and then the ghost matter subsided, and the Yan Mansion neither tracked down nor reported to the official, and the matter was over, which is enough to explain.

He also said that if she didn't believe it, after marrying Yan Mansion, she would be able to see how Yan Hongyang reused Yan Tianci and ignored Yan Tianyou. If she didn't marry Yan Hongyang, he would kill Yan Tianyou, and Yan Hongyang would not offend Zhan Shi of the Prince's Mansion for a son who was about to give up.

Under coercion and temptation, Han Yan could only agree to marry Yan Hongyang for the safety of Yan Tianyou's life.

Yan Tianyou's eyes were splitting when he heard this, and he was angry at the bullfight, and immediately wanted to rush out to theorize.

Han Yan hurriedly hugged him and said urgently: "God bless, don't be impulsive." I'm telling you the truth, not for you to die!"

Yan Tianyou Nephrite Wen Xiang suddenly hugged her full arms, her anger gradually subsided, looking at Han Yan's worried eyes, he only felt that his heart was broken, he hugged Han Yan, buried his head in her shoulder, and said painfully: "What should I do?"

It was his father who robbed him of the woman he loved and robbed him, but that was his father.

He never expected that his father would give up on him, how could he feel so strange about the haunted things at that time, he was the one who suffered every time, but the others in the house were fine, it turned out to be Yan Tianci's ghost, and he remembered that it was indeed from that time that his father began to pay attention to God's gift, and he would be more obedient to God's idea in everything, but he was lukewarm to him.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this.

Yan Tianyou, who was originally a hungry ghost, was almost in his arms at this moment, but he had no desire in his heart, only pity, and anger at his current situation.

Hanyan is right, you can't be impulsive.

Hanyan has always refused to tell him, just because he doesn't want him to die impulsively.

Although he is a gentleman, he is also a person that Yan Hongyang has personally taught for so long, he wants to save Hanyan, he wants to save himself, he can't die.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Han Yan hurriedly pushed him away and whispered, "You go quickly!"

Yan Tianyou hugged Han Yan heavily, and said in a low voice: "Yan'er, believe me, I will definitely be able to save you out." I don't want any glory and wealth, and I don't want any more officials and knights, I just want you. ”

As he spoke, he let go of the cold smoke and looked at him deeply again, and then opened the door and went out.

And at this moment, the girl who was preparing water for the cold smoke just walked into the courtyard, and saw Yan Tianyou's strange face, his face was still red, and he left in a hurry, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When she pushed open the door, she saw Han Yan's expression of shame, and she said angrily at her: "Why have you been there for so long?

The little girl recalled that she saw Yan Tianyou half of her face red just now, and saw that Madame's body trembled slightly, and she hugged her clothes tightly to her chest, and suddenly realized in her heart that it must be the eldest young master who broke in by mistake, and Madame slapped him in shame and reprimanded him.

The little girl didn't dare to say more, so she quickly admitted her mistake and said: "Madam, it was Steward Zhang who was called away by Aunt Zhang's side, and the slave waited for a while, and the slave didn't dare in the future." ”

Hanyan shouted in a low voice, "Why don't you help me go to the shower and change clothes?"

The little girl hurriedly came to help.

Yan Tianyou naturally didn't know what the little girl was thinking, he hated and angry, resentful and angry, and after returning to his room, his ears seemed to be surrounded by cold smoke's advice: Don't be impulsive, don't send to death!