Out of the palace, Han Yi grabbed Peng Chi's cuffs: "You did it on purpose." ”

"Yes."

Han Yi became even more angry after hearing this, and deliberately said it with confidence.

"Why don't you ask me what I think?"

"Don't ask."

Han Yi wanted to leave angrily, but unfortunately he was grabbed by the back of his neck.

"If you go back to your home without permission today, you will be disobedient to the emperor."

Han Yi stopped struggling.

Forget it, after all, you can get rid of Su Wen in this way.

And his father doesn't love his mother, and when he is desperate, he has a backer of Jinyiwei.

Han Yi gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "Okay, I admit it." ”

"Then can I bring Ruoshui with me?"

"I can't."

"Then can I have a fortune?"

"Yes."

Han Yi secretly rejoiced that if he was abandoned in the future, it would be a way back for him.

Peng Chi sat on the sedan chair and said, "Come up." ”

Han Yilian waved his hand, "I'm still ...... No more sedan chairs. ”

Han Yi originally thought that Peng Chi would be merciful and protect himself when he returned to the mansion, but ......, "I'll wait for you in front of the mansion." ”

How does Han Yi, a road idiot, know how to return home?

Along the way, he asked others for directions like a fool, and finally went back to the house.

Han Yi looked at Peng Chi standing at the door of the Han Mansion, and didn't wait for her to take a breath, "You go and pack your things." ”

Han Yi glanced at him, his mouth curled and unmoved.

Peng Chi's lips closed together, and he said sternly: "Go clean up immediately." ”

Han Yi felt that this Peng Chi was a new species created by the author, how could he not be gentle with girls at all.

Han Yi was strolling to Jinyiwei with his things, and he was already tired at the moment.

Han Yi looked at the room that had been divided, it was worse than hell.

The wall skin is intermittently missing, and the table top is gray.

After some cleaning, she collapsed on the bed, closed her eyes, and suddenly the image began to appear in her mind again.

Han Yi woke up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking around, making her feel more and more scared.

Since the crossing, Han Yi must be accompanied when he sleeps.

After all, every dream is bloody.

Han Yi came to Peng Chimen with a pillow and knocked on the door.

"Master Peng, I have something to ask for."

Peng Chi still said in a cold tone: "Since it's a request, I won't respond." ”

Han Yicai ignored Peng Chi's words, "Then Master Peng, I'm in." ”

Without waiting for Peng Chi to speak, Han Yi quietly pushed the door in.

I saw Peng Chi lighting a candle, and there were layers of paper on the table, with dense handwriting on it.

When he saw Han Yi's gaze, he quickly reversed his handwriting.

Han Yi pouted, what to hide, waiting for the author to finish writing this book, I know all your secrets.

"What do you do?" Peng Chi raised his eyes and saw what Han Yi was holding, and his brows seemed to be twisted.

Han Yi held back a breath in his heart and greeted him with a smile, "My lord, can't you spend the night in your study?" ”

"I can't."

Han Yi frowned, ignored Peng Chi, bypassed him and sat at the table, lying on the table in a daze.

Peng Chi grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her up, Han Yi instantly burst into tears, and said pitifully:

"My lord, I am haunted by nightmares every day, and I often wake up at night, and the next day I am in a state of confusion. The humble duty has already gone to Jinyiwei to do things, if he is so spiritless, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"I don't need you tomorrow."

Han Yi never thought that this Peng was soft and hard, she felt that she had encountered a hurdle in life.

Han Yi wiped away a few tears, looked at Peng Chi affectionately again, and held Peng Chi's shoulder with one hand, about to tempt.