You Huan didn't seem to hear Zhao Huajin's words clearly, but she just knew that it felt good to be held at the moment.

It's like dragging her wandering soul back, and then telling her that she is still here, and there is still a place for her.

You Huan moved her hand, relaxed her tense body, leaned all her weight towards Zhao Huajin, and pressed her palm against Zhao Huajin's broad back.

The tears kept flowing, and they couldn't stop, and soon they soaked Zhao Huajin's clothes and soaked on his skin through the clothes.

Zhao Huajin's heart sank, he gently patted Youhuan's back and said, "Don't cry." ”

"There's nothing to cry about, someone has bullied you, so this palace will arrest that person in front of you and let you cut hundreds of knives to discourage." Zhao Huajin comforted her awkwardly,

You Huan burst into tears and smiled, hugged Zhao Huajin's hand a little tighter, closed her eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The sky is getting brighter, Zhao Huajin blows out the lights in the house, Youhuan has just fallen asleep, and I am afraid that she will not wake up until lunch.

Zhao Huajin walked to the side of the bed and looked at Youhuan, reached out to wipe away the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and then turned to leave.

Ling Jian and Mingxiang were both waiting outside, and when they saw Zhao Huajin, they hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Huajin said with Mingxiang: "Wake her up at lunch, the hot soup is always ready, and the palace will go out." ”

"Yes." Mingxiang responded in a low voice.

Zhao Huajin went back to her room to change her clothes, and when she came out again after washing, her face was no longer sleepless and tired.

Ling Jian prepared a carriage and drove towards Yan's mansion.

In the carriage, Zhao Huajin flipped through the accounts of the Yan Mansion that had been checked, but his mind was still left on last night.

Full Moon ...... Zhao Huajin's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

When Youhuan woke up, as Zhao Huajin expected, it was really noon.

Mingxiang helped You Huan up, and when she heard Youhuan's hoarse voice, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker, and she didn't know what was going on in her head.

"Your Highness is really, why don't you pity the county lord so much, the county lord, you see that your eyes are swollen, quickly compress it." Mingxiang took a wet cloth towel and covered Youhuan's eyes.

You Huan didn't have the heart to speak at the moment, leaning on the couch, closing her eyes and remembering what happened last night.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so gentle that she doesn't know what to do.

The thorns on her body were erected, but what pierced into it was a ball of cotton, which could contain everything she had, and it also wrapped around her finely.

"County Lord, it's time for dinner." Ming Xiang laid out the meal on the side and said to Youhuan.

You Huan took off the perfunctory veil, her vision was a little blurry, and she blinked before regaining her vision.

She looked at Mingxiang and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry yet, I'll wait for His Highness to come back and use it." ”

"But Your Highness doesn't know when he will come back, so the county lord should use some first, so as not to starve your body." Mingxiang persuaded.

But Youhuan didn't listen to persuasion, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the street below, "It's okay, Your Highness will be back soon." ”

"How does the county lord know?" Mingxiang said a little helplessly.

"Intuition." You Huan spat out two words in his mouth, and then saw the carriage turning around the street corner, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised.

When Zhao Huajin came back, the food on the table was still hot, so he ate with Youhuan.

"There was a lot of chaos in the Yan Mansion last night, and Yan Yu died." Zhao Huajin talked to You Huan about what they had just met in Yan's Mansion.

You Huan made a move and blurted out, "I didn't kill it." ”