"Of course it's true!" Yan Huan replied in the affirmative, there are many emeralds on this dagger, and there is one of the largest inlays on the hilt, which is very valuable when you look at it, if Ting Yuehan knows that she uses it to cut cucumbers, she doesn't know what her expression is.

Hua Xiren stepped forward and touched the emerald with her hand, it was very slippery, she looked at Yan Huan's side face that was smoother than the gem and asked, "Where did you get such a valuable thing?" And brought it to the dormitory, not afraid of being stolen? ”

Some time ago, many people complained that there were thieves stealing clothes and shoes in their dormitory building, so that every time she went out, she wanted to put two more locks on the wardrobe and door.

Yan Huan selectively answered Hua Xiren's question, "I'm afraid, I won't bring it home this week." ”

Hua Xiren looked at the line of seal script at the handle of the knife, "There are still words on the handle of the knife, what is written?" It's like a ghost drawing. ”

Yan Huan took out the dagger, slowly cut the cucumber, and replied to the flower attacker, "It is the first two sentences of a love poem." ”

Hua Xiren looked at Yan Huan with adoring eyes, "Do you still know this word?" ”

Yan Huan paused and responded, "It says that there is a beautiful woman who will never forget it, and she will not see her for a day, and she will think like crazy." ”

"This poem ......"

"Ahh Before Hua Xianren finished speaking, Yan Huan cut his hand and screamed in pain.

Fortunately, I didn't make any effort, otherwise my fingers would have to be cut off, Yan Huan covered the small wound on her fingers, looked at the sharp blade, and complained in her heart that Tingyue Han gave her a knife!

Hua Xiren took out a handkerchief and tied it to Yan Huan's hand, "Why are you so careless, go to the infirmary and wrap it." ”

Yan Huan hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Mm-hmm." ”

He Hua Raider had just taken two steps, and Yan Huan stopped, "Raider, didn't you just say that there was a thief in the dormitory building recently?" Go and help me put the dagger away. ”

This thing can't be missed, Ting Yuehan doesn't want it now, and the next time Yu Fan comes back, she asks Yu Fan to return it to see if he will refuse to take it back.

Hua Xiren was speechless, "When are you still thinking about knives, there are people coming and going outside the dormitory at this point, let's lock the door, it's impossible for thieves to come and pry the door, right?" ”

Yan Huan was stubborn, "If you let you take it, you will put it away, where is there so much nonsense." ”

Hua Xiren was helpless, took out a new handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains on the blade, stuffed it back into the scabbard, and then put the dagger back in the closet and locked it, and then went to the infirmary with Yan Huan.

When she arrived at the infirmary, the blood from the wound was no longer bleeding, and the doctor on duty applied some purple potion to Yan Huan, simply bandaged it with gauze, and told her not to touch the water for three days to prevent infection and suppuration.

On the way back, Yan Huan frowned because of the pain in his fingers, and Hua Xianren had a sad face.

Yan Huan looked at the state of the flower attacker, and couldn't help but ask her, "Attacker, it's me who cut my finger and not you, what kind of expression do you have?" ”

Hua Xiren looked embarrassed and said, "Xiao Huan, you can't touch the water, you won't let me serve you these days by washing your face and buttocks, right?" It's okay to wash my face, but I can wash my butt ......."

Depend on!

What a brain circuit this girl has!

Yan Huan looked at Hua Xianren with stupid eyes, "Don't I still have a hand?" ”

Flower Striker: "......"

Back in the dormitory, Yan Huan made a special trip to open the cabinet to see if the dagger was still there.

Hua Xianren glanced at Yan Huan, and was very puzzled in his heart, why does this girl value this dagger so much? Was it sent by Yu Fan? If so, judging from Yu Fan's behavior of sending snacks to the other party every time he sends snacks to the other party and the other party has to show off after receiving it, this thing should not be Yu Fan's, who will it be?

Something is wrong!

On the third watch day at night, Yan Huan dreamed again as a bystander.

A majestic palace.

An elegant courtyard is planted with pear trees, and after the pear blossoms wither, the trees are full of pears, the size of a lychee.

A little girl in a plain brocade dress with a beautiful bun stood under the pear tree, looking blankly at the birdcage hanging on the pear branch, and a brightly colored parrot was held inside.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, and a bright-looking maid ran in in a panic.

Yan Huan recognized her as Lan'er.

Lan'er panted and ran to the little girl, "Miss, Miss, it's not good, it's not good!" ”

The little girl asked in a light tone, "Why are you so alarmed?" ”

Lan'er stabilized her breath, "The little general didn't know where to get the news, I learned that you were promised to be married to the Third Highness, and rushed all the way from Nanyue to Northern Qi with his henchmen, and he didn't find you after going to Yanfu, so he shot and injured the eldest young master, and forced the eldest young master to tell your whereabouts, the eldest young master lied to him, saying that you were in the Yanjia courtyard on the outskirts of the city, and he left with people, the slave maid thought, when he can't find you on the outskirts of the city, he will definitely not give up, and then there will be a disturbance, if the people in the palace know, it will inevitably affect your reputation, Why don't you write a letter to the slave to persuade the little general to leave, and the slave and maid will hand it over to the master, and let the master pass it on to him? ”

The little girl's countenance finally fluctuated slightly, but in a moment she regained her composure, and said softly, "It's fine." ”

Back in the room, Lan'er grinded, and the little girl sat in front of the desk to write a letter.

The content is very simple: there is no fate, I hope to cherish it!

Stuffing the letter paper into the envelope, Lan'er was just about to tuck the letter into her sleeve when the door was pushed open, and a handsome and noble man pushed the door in.

He looked at Lan'er and asked in a cold voice, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Lan'er immediately knelt down, and replied timidly after saluting, "Back to Your Highness, it's nothing." ”

The man looked at the little girl who was sitting quietly beside him, "Are you asking your maid to deliver a letter to that man?" ”

The little girl ignored the man and said to Lan'er, who was kneeling, "Lan'er, you go down first, you don't have to come to me if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

"Yes." After Lan'er answered, she stood up and was about to go out.

The man raised his hand, I don't know what means he used, and in the blink of an eye, the letter in Lan'er's sleeve robe had reached his hand.

"Third Highness......" Lan'er just wanted to stop it, and the envelope had already been torn open.

The man only glanced at it, then curled his thin lips, and he looked at the little girl, "Finally figured it out?" However, you are really ruthless, I heard that the two of you have known each other for two years, why did you only tell people that you have no fate until now, isn't this delaying people? ”

Hearing this, the little girl unconsciously clenched her little hand, and said for a while, "Give her the letter." ”

"Listen to you, give it to her." The man folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope, and when Lan'er bent down and stretched out his hands to take it, he threw the letter on the ground and opened his mouth to let Lan'er leave.

After Lan'er knelt down and picked up the letter and left, he walked to the little girl's side, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick her up.

The little girl's body was vacated, she exclaimed, raised her hand to wrap her arms around his neck to prevent him from falling, and her arms were suddenly retracted in mid-air, while struggling to reprimand the man, "What are you doing?" Put me down! ”

The man smiled lightly, "Don't you know what I'm going to do?" ”

The little girl's face turned pale suddenly, and she raised her little hand and beat the man's chest wildly, protesting while struggling, "Let me go!" ……”

The man ignored her, carried her and went straight to the big bed.

Yan Huan stood aside and watched, angry and unbearable, picking up something from the case where the little girl wrote a letter and wanted to smash the violent man, but she couldn't pick up anything, and she was in a hurry.