"What did Yuan Niang say before?"

His tone was calm, his eyes were calm and waveless, as if there was no change in the slightest, just half of his body, only Fu Minghua could see the change in front of him, she moved her face away again, and she didn't hear what Yan Chai asked before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What did Saburo say?"

Yan Chai showed pity on his face: "Is it a tiring journey, it's better to go back to the temple to rest......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Minghua hurriedly shook his head, seeing that he seemed to be smiling and raising his eyebrows, he felt a little weak, and bowed his head to tidy up the hem of his clothes:

"San Lang is handsome and beautiful, so he looks at it in a daze."

Yan Chai couldn't help but smile, nodded, his eyes showed love, and he didn't tease her anymore:

"I came last night." He shook Fu Minghua's hand and walked forward along the path: "I haven't been here for many years in this Liyuan Palace, so I came a day in advance, recognize the road first, and take you around." Saying this, he lowered his head, looked at Fu Minghua and smiled:

"I'm in a hurry, and it's too late to write to you."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept well in days.

It is also strange to say that his words have neither affectionate affection nor the slightest lingering love words, but she was stunned when she heard it, and her heartbeat stopped a few beats.

A few words came slowly, but he was honest in front of her, making the tip of her nose sour.

"Yesterday arrived, and San Lang walked around the palace?"

He obviously didn't have a good rest for a few days, and when he came to the palace, he was anxious to turn around the palace, just to take her around.

After a pause in her hand, Yan Chai nodded:

"It's almost all turned."

She almost burst into tears, and choked up:

"You told your mother before that you only arrived yesterday evening."

He hesitated, obviously afraid that telling the truth would worry her, sighed, reached out to put his arms around her, and hooked her tears with his fingertips, but the more he hooked, the more he hooked, the calmness on his face quickly collapsed, and he reached out to wipe her tears almost in a panic:

"What's going on?"

"When did you arrive?"

He hesitated for a moment, saw her leaning on her chest, holding a handkerchief to cover her lips, and couldn't help but helplessly say, "I'll be here at three o'clock." ”

If Yin arrives at three o'clock, and he has to turn around the palace of Nuoda, I am afraid that he will not have time to rest at all.

She knew that Yan Chai liked her, but she really didn't expect him to be so meticulous, and even such a small thing was properly considered.

He was coaxing her in his way, pleasing her, and pleasing her, Fu Minghua looked up at his red eyes, and was speechless.

Yan Chai's eyes softened, and he lowered his head to kiss her eyelids, tasting salty tears.

She closed her eyes meekly, and he kissed and kissed: "I'm just anxious to see you." ”

"Not next time." She sobbed and whispered.

Yan Chai nodded and responded to her: "Okay." ”

"I also want to go around with Saburo, I don't have to find your way first, I want to go with you." She made another request, Yan Chai's eyes softened, and she responded, "Okay." ”

"I'll be worried."

"Okay."

Every time she said a word, Yan Chai answered her.

In fact, Yan Chai's personality is arrogant, he never asks for people, and he doesn't like people to ask for him, but when he meets her, he has no choice, and her requests are all agreed to one by one.

"What I promised you......" He should have promised too much, Fu Minghua asked casually, Yan Chai shook his head:

"Not good."

She should be ashamed, but she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

That smile was like a tender pear blossom with dew, with a fresh fragrance, rushing towards him, making Yan Chai can't help but smile.

Bi Lan and the others didn't dare to look this way before, but they just listened to the sound of the two of them talking in a low voice, followed by the sound of footsteps, and when they turned around, Yan chased Fu Minghua's waist, bowed his head and laughed with her as he walked, his eyes were soft, and he had already walked several steps away.

"After the hunt, I will accompany you back to Luoyang, and then go to Youzhou after the first year of age."

His thin eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face showed a little impatience.

Just from this bearing, it is really difficult for people to see that he is a general who gallops in the sand war, and it is said that his mother is Xiao, he inherited the elegance of Cui Guifei, and has the unique eyebrows and eyes of the Yan family as handsome as an axe and knife, elegant temperament, reserved and cold, a little arrogant, and no rudeness and fierceness at all.

It's just that his eyes are like a sword, his killing intent is awe-inspiring, and he has made several military exploits, and now his subordinates control the power of Youzhou, Mozhou, Fanyang, Yizhou and Shanzhou, and the important points of the Tang Dynasty's troop arrangement, but most of them are already in his hands unconsciously.

Under such circumstances, Emperor Jia'an appointed him as the prince, I am afraid that it will only be a matter of time.

Fu Minghua looked at him with some appreciation, this man did not hide his ambition in front of her, and his confidence when mentioning power made him even more attractive.

"What do you want when you hunt in autumn? I'm hunting to send you? ”

He stopped talking about political affairs, and asked her with a smile, and his strong self-confidence was explained in words, and his gestures were vividly displayed.

"I don't want anything." She shook her head and held his hand tighter:

"All I want is you."

Yan Chai stretched his eyebrows and eyes, the ice and snow in his eyes melted, and he smiled very arbitrarily:

"Don't think about it, I'm yours, just yours."

After he finished speaking, he tempted her again:

"What more do you want? You can think a little more. ”

Yan Chai encouraged, Fu Minghua turned his head to look at him: "This is not good." She shook her head and smiled: "San Lang is too indulgent to me, and I am afraid that there will be courtiers in the future." ”

There was something in her words, Yan Chai heard it, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes were rolling, as if she was smiling:

"I do."

He has a domineering temperament and strong willpower, and will not be swayed by others.

It's not a waste like Yan Xin, everything is handled by others.

Fu Minghua pursed his lips and smiled, no longer speaking.

The two walked all the way, and she looked down and saw that there were a few grains of xanthium on the edge of her skirt, which she didn't notice when she walked all the way before.

She frowned, stopped and shook her skirt, not far away, several people in Bilan saw this scene and were about to come forward to remove it for her, but Yan Chai squatted down and reached out to pick it for her.

His expression was natural, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Such an action startled the Bilan people, and even Fu Minghua took two steps back: "San Lang ......"

"It's just a little bit of a blue ear."

He smiled and took these cang's ears off, she wore a gray-blue long dress embroidered with birds, the light gauze was heavy and heavy, it looked good, but it was very easy to get stained with cang's ears and other things.

Here in Liyuan, there are a lot of flowers and plants planted, and at this time it is the end of the ripening season of Cang'er, and the skirt is stained with some, he stood up, did not speak, but changed directions with her, and got a toothy smile from the beauty, and then held her hand tighter. (To be continued.) )