Chapter 1694: Rat Spirit
The delicate voice was full of learning, and seeing that Haile Khan did not react, he leaned a little more towards him. Xia Ye'er exploded a pair of big watery eyes, as if she was about to drip water, implying grievances, like a little wife who was snubbed by her husband.
In fact, Xia Ye'er had already had goosebumps, and she almost fell to the ground with a shake.
And Haile Khan is not as cold and distant as he seems on the surface, Xia Ye'er's sudden change has already made his heart change drastically. I can't wait to hug her hard now and ravage her.
"Husband, just take a bite!"
Xia Ye'er persistently shook Haile Khan's arm, and finally Haile Khan couldn't stand her begging and opened his mouth to take a bite. Melt-in-your-mouth deliciousness with a unique flavor that belongs to her. Maybe it's not that the taste of the pastry is different, it's just that the people who make it are different.
"How? Is it tasty? ”
Xia Ye'er asked with a wink, looking forward to Haile Khan's answer. This is the first time she has made something for others to eat, and she used to make it for herself. If she doesn't know basic cooking skills, she is the one who suffers. So she often wandered around in the Great Chu Kingdom, but she still learned a lot.
"Hmm."
Haile Khan nodded, and continued to return to a calm and waveless appearance, Xia Ye'er was depressed, Haile Khan was like a wall, and seemed to have decided not to ignore her anymore. But she doesn't care whether Haier Khan is a bronze wall or an iron wall, she Xia Ye'er will take him down obediently. If you fall into the eyes of this princess, don't think about running away again.
"Husband, don't you even ask me what I'm here for?"
The voice was still a headache, Haile Khan frowned invisibly, nodded helplessly, and asked, "What is Madam doing here?" ”
"Of course it's for my husband to make pastries, husband, you're so stupid!"
Belch! There was a chill in my heart, and the second batch of goosebumps fell all over the ground. Similarly, Haile Khan is also uncomfortable, compared to Xia Ye'er, who is extremely charming and speaks loudly, he prefers her who is pure and does not apply fat powder.
Raising his hand to pull down the two soft wattles that were climbing on his arms, Haile Khan chose to retreat, at least until she changed her outfit before talking to him.
However, Haile Khan's actions became boredom in Xia Ye'er's eyes, and she felt a loss in her heart, but it didn't mean that she had to give up.
She was a rat spirit that couldn't be killed, and she wouldn't give up easily when she had a breath.
"Husband, do you really hate me?"
With tears in her eyes, Xia Ye'er threw herself into Haier Khan's arms, wrapped her hands around his sturdy waist, and grabbed his clothes with both hands, ready to die.
Haier Khan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, looked up and forgot to look at the roof, and stared at Xia Ye'er for a while, without even blinking his eyes. After looking at it for a while, Xia Ye'er's scalp was numb, and when she hesitated to let go, Haier Khan suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her chin, her head went down, the two looked at each other's eyes, and their snorts sprayed on each other's faces, Xia Ye'er's face suddenly turned red, if it wasn't for the thick powder on her face, it must have been very conspicuous.
Lan Ruo came closer, Xia Ye'er subconsciously closed her eyes, but heard Haier Khan sneer, "Madame, it's better to go back and wash your face." ”
Saying that, Haier Khan took advantage of Xia Ye'er's stunned moment to break free of her hand around his waist, Xia Ye'er was annoyed, grabbed Haier Khan's sleeve suddenly, swept away Fang Cai's snort, and said, "Haier Khan, do you really ignore me anymore?" ”
If he nodded yes, she would turn around and leave without saying a word. The premise of her stalking is that Haile Khan is not emotionless for her, and if he really draws a line with her and leaves no trace, she will also turn around in style and not interfere with his world.
Time seemed to stand still, and Haile Khan turned his back to her, and sighed in a long voice, "It's Madame who doesn't want to believe me, I'm just complying with you." ”
"Are you sure it's to go with my will, not to force me?"
Xia Ye'er was full of questions, could he be so kind to her wishes, and he Haier Khan was like a great gentleman who gave time and warmth without asking for anything in return? Why didn't she think he was so noble?
"Why should I force you? What capital is forcing you? ”
Persecution is based on the premise that the persecuted person cares about something, and she has no other in her heart, so how can she say persecution. Thinking of this, his heart was blocked, what he Haier Khan encountered was a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron, and he couldn't heat it out. What more could you hope for? Her whim, what else can he expect her to tell it all?
Even though he knew the meaning of the bottle better than anyone else, what he wanted most was to get it out of her mouth.
Not wanting to stay any longer, Haile Khan flicked his sleeves and strode out. Xia Ye'er was vigorously thrown away, sat down on the chair, and saw that Haier Khan was about to go out, and hurriedly shouted: "Haier Khan, you stop for me." ”
However, how could Haier Khan listen to her, he opened the door with both hands, and was just about to go out, when Xia Ye'er, who was chasing from behind, hugged his waist, and his cheek was pressed against his back, "Haier Khan, you listen to me, I'm not here to play, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." ”
She stopped playing, she lost this scene first, but she didn't want to lose her life's regrets because of a momentary competition.
The door was closed, the strong light was blocked, and Haile Khan's slender knuckles clasped the small hand that was tightly clasped on his abdomen, and pulled it away with force.
Xia Ye'er looked at him blankly, until he turned around and saw the undisguised smile marks on the corner of his mouth, and a hanging heart fell.
"Haile Khan, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I was just afraid of ......"
"Afraid of what?"
The gentle voice faded away and warmed the heart, and the grievances of a few days suddenly dissipated, and I couldn't help but be happy from the bottom of my heart.
The little hand held Haile Khan's big hand back, and looked up at him, but he couldn't get enough of it.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that person is you, I don't want to be played with like a fool."
Haile Khan caressed her hair lovingly, smiled lightly and said three words: "Silly girl." ”
At the same time, there was infinite emotion in my heart. Before getting married, I just saw the portrait of Kerr. Choosing her to be the princess is also a man's self-esteem. Listening to her escape from marriage and chasing a big man all over the Great Chu State, his male self-esteem made it necessary to marry her, so that she had nowhere to escape, and the emperor of the Great Chu State did not even have a chance to change people.
The two countries have always been harmonious, and the favored princesses are all just looking for an unfavored princess or directly a maid around them to marry on their behalf.
When I think of this, I can't help but want to laugh. It is said that he is calm, and he also has times when he is young and vigorous and wants to compete. At the age of twenty-six, it is inevitable that when you are calm enough, your blood will boil. The moment he married her, he thanked him for his impulsiveness, otherwise it would be a pity to miss a beautiful girl.