Han Xuan: Provoke

"He has researched an elixir that can temporarily suppress the cold in your sister's body, and he also knows how to use the formation to assist, your sister is by his side, it's okay, rest assured."

Fu Han was stunned and looked at his aunt in surprise, it turned out that his aunt acquiesced when he went out.

Xie Ling, if he is willing to treat someone sincerely, he is naturally a good person, but he is afraid that he has no intention of his sister.

In the past two years, Fu Han has not been blind, Xie Ling is indifferent, and he has never felt the friendship between his elder brother and the love between men and women.

He always felt that his aunt's intentions were about to come to naught.

He thought about it a lot, and when he didn't say anything for a while, his aunt was a little uncertain, thinking that he still had to insist on going, so he sighed and said, "Zichen, you know that Kexin likes to play around, but when it comes to winter, you have to be grounded, and you nest in Wendeng every year, looking at the thin snow and frost, your aunt feels uncomfortable." ”

"This child has told her aunt more than once that she wants to go to see the snow once, the thick snow, this time it is because someone can protect her beside her, otherwise the aunt will not let her go, Zichen, you just let her play outside."

Fu Han sighed and said that she knew, she went out, so let her have a good time.

The aunt was relieved at this time, and pulled Fu Han and said lovingly, "It's cold, my aunt will make you a sweet soup with red beans and barley to drink, okay?" ”

Fu Han likes to eat sweet.

He smiled and replied, "Okay, thank you, Auntie." ”

Regarding Xie Ling's thoughts, he didn't say much to his aunt, anyway, he didn't have any eyebrows, so let's observe for the time being.

A few days passed, and Fu Han received news that the demon in Yuxiu Town was suspected of being a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivation is a sensitive word, and when it is mentioned, he will be a little cautious, Fu Han went to a letter to ask Xie Ling.

Xie Ling replied to simplify, but there were traces of demon cultivation, the crack in the enchantment of the fallen dream abyss, and a little demonic qi ran out, infecting a few people, it was not a big problem, he and Lord Hengyang Yeqi had already strengthened the enchantment together, killed the scattered demon cultivators, in short, everything was fine, no hindrance. This is a waiting chapter

But Fu Han was just worried about it, thinking to himself, this can't work, the stakes are very high in demon cultivation, I have to go and see, well, it's good to confirm it in person.

It's not because Xie Ling's letter mentioned that there is snow in the night, it's not because he found that there is almost her in the place where there is snow in the night.

He just went to make sure and took a look at his sister by the way.

So he put away the letter and set out alone.

When he arrived in Yuxiu Town, before he could find an inn to stay in, he saw her on the street.

She held a child in her arms and smiled very gently, the child was white and pure, and called her mother sweetly......

A mother's kiss suddenly made Fu Han freeze.

He recalled the days of leaving, silently calculated the time in his heart, and then looked up at the child's face, the child was too young to see the similarity, but Fu Han heard her call the child, Chenchen......

His cousin is Zichen.

Fu Han was a little excited, and then when he saw her on the Yanyu Zhen Ice Lake, she seemed to be shrouded in a thick cloak, and she couldn't see her figure.

When they met in the gazebo behind, he only saw her back, but he didn't see her whole body.

When we meet again, it's only been a year, and her child may have been born by then, right?

Therefore, Fu Han felt that the child was very likely to be his.

Inexplicably, he was very happy at that moment, and his excited palms were sweating, although he felt that it was his, but he still had to ask and rest assured.

He thought at the time, well, it's mine, I have to be responsible, this son just marries you.

Who knows...... What the hell is an oolong......

For a moment, Fu Han was very unhappy, indescribable loss, he comforted himself, maybe he was too lonely, he just wanted a blood relative.

He was going to leave, who knew that this woman was going to eat with someone, Fu Han was depressed, you were pitted by Shi Ming last time, why don't you have a long memory, and dare to go with a stranger?

He felt that this woman was stupid, so stupid that his conscience was troubled, and he went with him.

It's a dewy friendship, and my son can't watch you jump into the fire pit.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the end, he came back from a lonely stomach.

From beginning to end, she looked at her and smiled with people, and treated him lightly.

Moreover, one Fu Gongzi is unfamiliar, which makes Fu Han even a little trance.

He was a little bored, so he drank too much.

When I came back, I didn't know where to go, so I walked on the street so unscrupulously.

He didn't feel like he was following her, he was just looking for an inn.

Who knew that the woman had a conscience and took the initiative to help him arrange it, well, then since the people were kind, he couldn't brush it off, so let's go live.

Their rooms were next to each other, Fu Han paused for a moment and entered the room.

Thirsty and want to drink water.

He picked up the water glass, and suddenly his hand was released, and he watched as the cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound......

Ah, shattered.

He looked at the shard, stopped pouring water, and just sat there.

Until there was a knock on the door, she came, and brought a decanting soup.

and poured him water intimately and handed it to his hand.

When he picked up the decanting soup, he deliberately didn't catch it, and the yellow-orange-orange soup spilled on his robe, and for a moment, he saw nervousness in her eyes.

In an instant, a trace of grievance swelled up in Fu Han's heart inexplicably.

How long has he not felt this way?

His aunt treats him well, his sister respects him and respects him, Wendeng is a young master, and grievances never seem to be on him.

It was Ye Piaopiao who did to him at the beginning, and he was only humiliated, but he had nothing to do with grievances.

But today, for the first time, he felt wronged.

Why, you laughed at that Yuwen Gongzi so much?

Why, you call me so unfamiliar?

Why, I said I was leaving, but now I can't let go of it inexplicably?

Xu was really drunk, and with the strength of the wine, he made trouble unreasonably, asking her to call him Fu Han and ask her to help him change his clothes.

She was stunned for a while, and after a while, she agreed good-naturedly.

He watched her motionless until she approached him, her hand touching his waistband......

A few steps away, he felt her breathing, with a faint scent of fruit wine, hidden beneath the spirits.

Her thoughts drifted away for a while, and her ears seemed to remember the words she muttered in his arms when she was drugged by Shi Ming.

At this moment, he suddenly replied in a daze, "Xue Tan ......"

The thousand-year-old snow sandalwood on the polar iceberg has an elegant and cold fragrance, which is the fragrance he has always used.

It's a pity that his voice was very low, almost murmuring, and Lin Xuan was distracted by the system at that time and didn't hear his words.

Her breath was too close, her hands were too soft, and when she pulled through his clothes, his mind was full of beautiful images.

Desire. Hopefully, with the strength of the wine spreading, he saw himself reach out and pull her into his arms as she turned...... Controlling the big and making the owl

She was stunned for a moment, just looked at him so innocently, there was no affection in her clear eyes, she was so sober.

Sober made Fu Han close his eyes suddenly, it turned out that he was just the one who was drunk.

She seemed frightened, pushed him away, and hurried away.

Fu Han took two steps back, suddenly laughing at himself.

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