Chapter 113: Hard mouth

After a long time, Aze seemed to have thought of something, raised his head violently, and said word by word with those shining eyes: "I will become stronger, I will protect her, you can watch it!" ”

In Aze's young mind, Han Weixi had already stumbled in, and then she couldn't find her way out.

On this unique night, the little boy is determined to take a person to heart, and she is a special existence from then on.

The conversation between the two was carried out under the sound of fireworks, so Han Weixi naturally didn't hear anything clearly, and wondered why they were so strange.

"What did you say?"

She scratched her head and asked with some curiosity, but when she saw Aze's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

"We're discussing where you'll stay next, and after watching the fireworks, you come with me."

Somehow, Fang Cai Aze's words made Zhao Yuxi a little mindful of Han Weixi's attribution.

The woman he rescued should naturally be disposed of by him.

Aze's silence gave him a chance to take Han Weixi first, so he commanded Han Weixi undoubtedly, and his tone became unceremonious, with a little toughness and orders.

He was ready for Han Weixi to resist, and he had also thought of a way to coax her.

Unexpectedly, Han Weixi did not refute, but nodded obediently.

"Okay, I'll come with you."

"Sister Hee!"

Aze suddenly became anxious and called out to her.

How could she walk with this big log, cold and impersonal.

"What's wrong?"

Although Han Weixi was a little puzzled as to why Aze's reaction was so intense, he still slowly squatted down, holding his little face and preparing to listen to his words seriously.

"You can't go with him, Aze doesn't want you to go."

Helplessly, Aze couldn't find a reason, so he had to play the role of a child, and threw himself into Han Weixi's arms, begging her with a soft voice.

Holding the ball in her arms, Han Weixi's heart softened instantly, but she had to go, and only Zhao Yuxi could help her.

Gently rubbed Aze's little face, patted his back and explained: "Aze, my sister doesn't want to leave you either, it's just that I don't know anything about my mother's family, and I need to go find them." ”

In the end, she didn't hear Aze's response, she opened him easily, met his eyes that were already full of tears, smiled helplessly, and wiped away his tears with her hand.

Aze bit his lip tightly, still holding Han Weixi's dress in his hand and refusing to let go, his immature face was full of sadness.

"Sister Xi, I will also grow up, I can accompany you to find it."

His eyes rolled, tears seemed to fall in the next moment, and his voice was uncomfortable, trying to control his emotions.

A-Niang said that a man can't cry in front of a woman!

Han Weixi sighed, and there was something strange in his eyes: "Aze, I can wait for you to grow up, but I can't wait for me to find my relatives, if I let you leave my mother, will you feel uncomfortable?" ”

couldn't be reasonable, she had to move with emotion, and gently persuaded him, so that he could feel her current mood.

"Yes."

Aze lowered his head, the tears still flowed out after all, and he pouted and sobbed silently.

I secretly wrote down the name Zhao Yusai in my heart, and it was he who snatched his sister Xi.

"Well, we're not going to leave here yet, are we?"

The last sentence of Han Weixi was aimed at Zhao Yuxi, and his eyes blinked at him vigorously, hoping that he would cooperate.

Looking at Han Weixi's pleading appearance, even if it was Zhao Yusai, he couldn't help but soften, so he had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "Hmm." ”

"Look, he's all said we're going to be here for a long time, so don't be upset, smile."

Han Weixi suddenly smiled, coaxed Aze with crooked corners of his eyes, and promised him softly for a long time before he reluctantly agreed.

But Aze turned his head again and made a request.

"I'm going with you, I'm going to see where you live, or where I'll find you in the future."

Aze's request made Han Weixi a little headache, now that the night is late, if you take him with you, you must send him home, and then go back to Zhao Yu.

After this back and forth, Han Weixi felt uncomfortable when he thought about his legs.

"Okay, I'll take you."

She could only agree, after all, the business was important, and it was not easy to coax him.

After listening to their words, Zhao Yuxi glanced at Han Weixi coldly, turned around and left.

That speed made the sensitive Leng Jue not react, so he immediately followed, and Han Weixi dragged Aze to follow.

The night was getting thicker, and there was some humidity and coolness in the air, although there was no wind, but it made Han Weixi's body begin to tremble.

"Sister Xi, are you cold?"

Aze felt the coldness in Han Weixi's hands, and asked in a caring tone.

"It's okay, are you cold?"

In order to avoid Aze's thoughts, Han Weixi had no choice but to take a breath and tell a lie.

Zhao Yu, who was walking in front, looked at it inadvertently, lowered his eyes again, seemed to be thinking about something, and gradually slowed down.

"Sister Xi, I'm not cold."

Although Aze is a child, he is very strong, he is not afraid of the cold, and he often plays around in a thin coat in winter, which is really nothing to him.

It's just that he was afraid of the cold, and Weixi's body was weak, and he couldn't bear the cold and got sick again.

While the two were talking, Zhao Yusai suddenly stopped, untied his robe under Han Weixi's puzzled gaze, and with a wave of his big hand, he draped it on her body.

A warmth spread across Han Weixi's body, and even her cheeks seemed to be on fire, staring at Zhao Yuxian crampedly, not understanding his actions.

"Ahem, if you're sick, won't I take care of you?"

Zhao Yuxian said these words of shirk, but he helped Han Weixi tidy up the robe in his hand.

The fingertips were cold, sliding on Han Weixi's neck from time to time, making Han Weixi's heart become hot.

"Humph!"

Hard mouth.

Han Weixi muttered in his heart, he didn't understand what Zhao Yuxi thought, if he had a good impression of her, he would say it, why hide it and make excuses.

must be embarrassed to say it, usually so scolding her, if you say you like her, you can't wipe it off.

Thinking of this, Han Weixi rolled his eyes at Zhao Yuxian and mocked his cowardice.

Helplessly, Zhao Yusai turned around and continued to walk as if he hadn't seen it.

Leng Jue had already seen through everything, secretly thinking about something, and the eyes that looked at Han Weixi became different.

"Miss Han, I'm Leng Jue, just tell me anything in the future."

He didn't know when he suddenly rushed to Han Weixi's side, lowered his body, and said to Han Weixi in a low voice.

Isn't there something wrong with this person?

Han Weixi looked at the somewhat abnormal cold decision with a puzzled expression, and his sudden enthusiasm made her defensive.

She didn't know Leng Jue, and she didn't have much contact, what was the purpose of this person?

So he leaned forward and gently stabbed Zhao Yusai's back with his index finger.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yuxi turned around and asked, but saw Han Weixi pointing at Leng Du with an embarrassed face, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Come here!"

He scolded coldly, Leng Jue really lost his face, and he talked about good people like a pug for a few days, why didn't he care so much about serving him?

Leng Jue, who wanted to please Han Weixi, heard the scolding and walked over sullenly, and glanced back at Han Weixi.

I'm afraid this woman is not a fool!

He deliberately pleases him, don't you want to?

You must know that he is a well-known first guard in the imperial city, and how many things he has solved for Zhao Yuxi, countless people have died under his hands, and it is estimated that the king of Hades will not be able to collect it.

And the woman who was slightly favored by her master didn't understand what he meant.

Is she really stupid or fake stupid?

Or does she look down on herself because she has a good face from her master?

In this questioning, Leng Du followed behind Zhao Yuxian depressedly, looked up at Zhao Yusai's cold back, and shook his head helplessly.

It seems that it is inevitable to be beaten.

After walking for a long time, the four of them arrived at Zhao Yu's residence.

It was a small round house, and although it was not magnificent, it had more expensive materials than the usual house.

The fire had been lit in the room, and the sound of crackling charcoal fire resounded in the silent room, and the light of the fire slightly illuminated the surroundings, with a little warmth.

Although Han Weixi sat by the fire, he still didn't take off Zhao Yu's robe, and wrapped his body tightly.

She liked the faint fragrance on it very much, so she simply ignored Zhao Yu's hinted eyes and continued to wear it, and her eyes were still fluttering during the period.

"Sister Xi, I know the way, I'll come to play with you tomorrow."

Aze silently wrote down the route in his heart, although he usually has a bad memory, but he will never forget this incident.

Don't forget either.

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Darkroom.

"Master, Han Weixi has been killed."

A man in black was kneeling, not daring to breathe, and explained to the dark place.

On the high platform in the darkness, a pair of evil eyes suddenly lit up, it was a death-like oppression.

"Well, go ahead with the plan."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just experienced something, and he couldn't see his face clearly without the candle flame, only a woman could be faintly seen lingering on him.

"Yes!"

The man in black replied, breathing a sigh of relief, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The man's eyes darkened, implying a bit of desire and passion, and his breathing began to be rapid.

"Goblin, do you want to die?"

——

The fire in the stove burst out from time to time, only a little distance away from Han Weixi's hand, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened when he looked at Zhao Yuxi.

"Sit back, don't burn my clothes."

His words made Han Weixi withdraw his hand instantly, but his voice suddenly became sharp: "Shouldn't you care about my hand?" ”

"Do you think selling you is worth a dress?"

Zhao Yusai casually glanced at Han Weixi, mocked her mercilessly, and also stretched out his hand to the front, and a warmth was slowly transmitted.

"Sister Xi, you can send me home."

Looking at the dark night with no fingers visible from the window, Aze is a child after all, and he is a little homesick at the moment.