Fortunately, Duan Zheng is not a cowardly person, as soon as he realizes his mistake, he immediately changes it!

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Zheng apologized to Ao Han, asked him to go back to rest, and made an appointment to discuss it again tomorrow when he was free.

After Duan Zheng finished speaking, he left with Du Qingluan. The two of them were talking about something in a low voice while walking, looking at it like that, it was obvious that Du Qingluan was blaming Duan Zheng, and Duan Zheng was talking to his wife about him haha!

Men, it's always rare to see the same kind of people who are familiar at first sight, and have common interests and hobbies, and they are also the same kind when they talk happily, so Duan Zheng doesn't feel any regrets or inappropriate things about his behavior!

As for Ao Han, he stood under the fragrant osmanthus tree and watched the couple leave slowly.

Duan Qingming stood behind Ao Han, looking at Ao Han's eyes, the light floating in the dark light, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Please Your Highness Ao Han don't laugh at my father!" ”

Ao Han turned around, looked at Duan Qingming with some strange eyes, and said, "Why...... Why should I blame them? ”

Yes, to have such a lovely father and a thoughtful and generous stepmother - this Qingming's luck is really not ordinarily good!

Duan Qingming smiled and bowed to Ao Han and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding!" ”

Ao Han turned around, moved his body forward a bit, and stopped in the slightest place where he could see Duan Qingming's face clearly. He looked directly into Duan Qingming's eyes, and suddenly said word by word: "Qingming, do you and I really want to be so polite?" ”

The strong manly aura approached, Duan Qingming panicked, she couldn't help but take a step back, and her body was just against the osmanthus tree behind her.

The trunk of the tree shook, the fragrant fragrance overflowed, and the fluttering broken petals fell all over Duan Qingming's head!

Ao Han burst out laughing, and while he laughed, he quickly retreated backwards, and in the drifting wind, only his hearty voice came: "Haha...... Tea, rest early, good night! ”

After Ao Han finished speaking, he walked away on his own, but threw Duan Qingming in place.

As for Duan Qingming, he was stunned, and it took a long time before he came to his senses. Only then did she realize that she had been teased by Ao Han.

Duan Qingming patted his forehead, walked through the garden, and walked towards his yard. Because he had been tossing non-stop for a day, he was frightened or something, and he was already exhausted, and besides, he had to go into the palace tomorrow to thank him and deal with a large number of mothers and queen mothers, so Duan Qingming also put this matter down, and then went back to rest!

The night, as it came, without accident, was dark, and the wind, which had become biting, blew from outside the house, bypassing the carved lattice, and making a whimpering sound!

Ao Han was lying on the bed, his eyes tightly closed, and the lights in the room were in a trance, and he seemed to be unable to see anything clearly.

I don't know how long it took, but the man who seemed to be asleep suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at the beam: "Okay, this time you won, okay?" I can't stand it when I'm sleeping, someone is watching in the dark, because I can't sleep...... So, if you hide in this place any longer, I won't sleep tonight, but you'd better get down quickly! ”

Ao Han said this politely, and a cold snort came from the beam: "You deserve it if you can't sleep!" ”

When Ao Han heard this, he immediately burst out laughing: "Haha...... Well, I deserve not to sleep, so are you going to sit on the beam all night......"

On the beam, there was another cold snort: "You care about me!" ”

Ao Han laughed again, his eyes narrowed like a cunning hunter, watching everything on the beams.

Hearing that the people above ignored him, Ao Han rested his head on his hands and said with a smile: "Actually, I know why you are sitting on the ridge...... Yan Lingyu, you are uncomfortable, so you can't sleep, this is why you came, didn't you? Or maybe you envy me for having a comfortable bed, but your bed is uncomfortable, so you can't sleep......"

Above the ridge, a cold voice came: "Is your bed comfortable?" I think it's going to be a couch, you're going to wrestle on the ground......"

Ao Han let out a loud laugh: "Hehe, this sounds like this, why is it so sour...... I have heard that there is a story about a fox who went into the vineyard, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pick the grapes on the trellis...... and the fox got angry and said to the people, 'Hmph, all the grapes here are sour.'"

Ao Han laughed loudly as he spoke, as if he had no scruples about being heard! He laughed and said: "Haha, the fox who can't eat grapes says that grapes are sour, and now, Yan Lingyu, who can't sleep in this bed, also says that this bed will be couched......"

Ao Han changed his comfortable posture as he spoke, and he said with a smile: "Yan Lingyu, tell me, don't you look like the fox who can't eat grapes?" ”

Yan Lingyu, who was above the beam, snorted coldly: "We also have a story in Daxia, called the dove occupies the magpie's nest, I don't know if you have heard of it?" ”

Ao Han rolled his eyes and said, "Let's hear it?" ”

Yan Lingyu said lightly: "In the past, there was a bird called turtle dove in the forest, which was a kind of lazy and stupid guy, and a guy who liked to eat and be lazy. As for him, he flies everywhere all day long, trying to help himself find a nest. However, what about this nest, he has to build it by himself, he doesn't take it, where is it? So, he tried his best to see the magpie go out, so he took over the magpie's nest. At first, he proudly showed off to others, until one day, when he noticed that all the birds in the forest had ignored him, the turtledove flew away on its own......"

As soon as Yan Lingyu's words fell, Ao Han burst out laughing: "Yan Lingyu, are you talking about me......?"

"However, this nest was not occupied by me, but was invited by someone else to live there...... What to do? Does this count as a dove occupying a magpie's nest? ”

Yan Lingyu snorted coldly: "Of course this counts, it counts, it counts, it definitely counts!" ”

After speaking, a black dress above the beam of the house ethereally descended, turned around in the air, and then, floated in front of Ao Han, Yan Lingyu hugged his shoulders with both hands, looked at Ao Han coldly, and said: "Because, you are living in my fiancée's house now, and besides, this bed is still prepared for me by her!" ”

Yan Lingyu's eyes were blood-red, and his expression seemed to be very tired, but he stood there, looking at Ao Han with very contemptuous and angry eyes, looking like that, as if he was going to swallow Ao Han in one bite!

Ao Han let out an earth-shattering laugh: "I said Yan Lingyu, Yan Lingyu, how can I smell a sour smell...... Ouch, no, it's so sour that I can't stand it...... Haha"

Ao Han laughed loudly, on the ridge of the house, the nocturnal bird flew away, seeing Yan Lingyu's eyes that he couldn't swallow his stomach, Ao Han said: "Don't say I'm talking about you, Yan Lingyu, you say the Lord, except for the bride price is yours, the birthday is yours, what else is yours?" Yes? Today, under the Golden Palace, your puppet father, the emperor, agreed to marry without saying a word, and also named your fiancée a princess...... Hehe, Yan Lingyu, if this is you, can you do it? ”

Yan Lingyu looked at Ao Han and snorted coldly: "Of course I can do it, but you like to show off, so I gave you this opportunity......

Yan Lingyu had cold eyes, and threw something into Ao Han's arms with a "snap": "This is what you want, we have money and goods, and we don't owe each other!" ”

Ao Han picked up the jade plaque and said happily, "You got it back so quickly?" ”

Yan Lingyu glanced at Ao Han and said, "Everything you helped me do has been done, and what I promised you will naturally be done!" ”

After speaking, Yan Lingyu's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Ao Han was taken aback when he saw it, he hurriedly supported Yan Lingyu and said, "Yan Lingyu, how are you?" ”

Yan Lingyu struggled to stand firm, but pushed Ao Han away and said, "I'm fine!" ”

However, Yan Lingyu's clothes were all wet, and they were blood. And not water. Ao Han was finally moved: "Are you injured?" ”

Yan Lingyu wanted to say something, but he felt that his eyes were black, and he fell into Ao Han's arms, and he couldn't move anymore!

Ao Han helped up the man who was already unconscious, he looked at the sky speechlessly, and suddenly muttered to himself: "Yan Lingyu, if you are not strong, will you die?" ”

However, it was this Yan Lingyu, who liked to be reckless, who put his woman in his own hands, and also followed him to help him complete a thing that was almost impossible for him to do. , even if he is injured, don't tell him.

This is Yan Lingyu, he thought of everything for others and did it, but in the end, no one found out that he did all this!

Ao Han gently pressed his fingertips on Yan Lingyu's wrist, and then sighed softly. He suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of the outside of the house, and drank softly: "Someone! ”

A man in black flashed in silently outside the door, saw Ao Han, and bowed to the ground: "Your Highness! ”

Ao Han waved his hand lightly: "Go, bring my Huanzhu Dan!" ”

The man in black glanced at Ao Han in shock, as if he didn't understand why the master wanted to give this precious elixir to the foreign prince in front of him. Because, the people in the entire grassland knew that Yan Lingyu, the third prince of Great Xia, was a terrible rival for them!

Ao Han glanced coldly at the man in black, and the man in black lowered his head and went quickly.

Ao Han carried Yan Lingyu like an eagle carrying a chicken, and threw him onto the bed he had just slept on. Looking at the pale-faced Yan Lingyu, his eyes were tightly closed, lying motionless. In that way, it seems that he fainted, and he seemed to fall asleep again.