Chapter 290: A Strange Handsome Man

"Uh...... Yes, hey, daddy, you may not know, a woman giving birth to a child is equivalent to walking through the ghost gate once, it would be good to be able to stay alive, how can there be fewer old diseases? Every time Helan's mother hurts her legs, she thinks of her daughter who hasn't opened her eyes yet. ”

Ah Jue said with emotion, and then continued: "It was He Lan's mother who told me, I feel very distressed, and it is estimated that it will rain again when I see the weather." ”

Silence Yao pursed his lips, his leg would also hurt, and he naturally understood the torment involved.

"Daddy, go see my mother, if it rains heavily, you don't have to come back, I'll be fine with Ah Soft."

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House.

Heran listened to her people talk back and forth.

said that the people of the East didn't know that King Yao was blind in one eye, so naturally they couldn't ask anything.

Helan twisted his eyebrows, what the hell was going on with his eyes?

When she left, weren't Lonely Yao's eyes still fine?

The night was deep, and the rain was sparsely sprinkled from the sky.

He Lan climbed into the quilt early and surrounded her legs, afraid that it would hurt, in fact, she has almost recovered in the past few years, but the root of the disease left in this confinement cannot be removed at all, and it will follow for a lifetime.

At best, she will be relieved, and when it rains or wet, her legs will be a little uncomfortable, but not uncomfortable to sleep all night.

Falling asleep in a daze, he suddenly felt something warm beside him, and He Lan subconsciously moved towards that place, reaching out to hug the person.

Silence stared deeply at her sleeping face, anger flashing in her eyes, and she wanted to pick her up immediately.

Ask her to be so relieved that there is no one around her who doesn't know it, and she throws herself into her arms!

If he had come to kill her, would she have a chance to fight back?

It's a miracle that she's been able to live safely until now!

However, the reason why Helan was defenseless was because she smelled the familiar smell, although her mind was a little blurred in her sleep, but she consciously decided that no one with this smell was in danger.

She trusted Shanyao, so trusting that she would rather give up her life.

Lonely Yao exhaled deeply, gently hugged her in his arms, stretched his long arms into the quilt, touched her knees, and sure enough, found that her knees were still wrapped in a blanket.

The palms of her hands covered her knees, and the soothing internal force crossed in.

He Lan's frowning brow slowly loosened.

relieved her until the second half of the night, and then she let go of her hand, tucked the quilt for her, stayed carefully, closed the doors and windows and left.

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Early the next morning.

The air was exceptionally fresh, and He Lan rubbed her eyes, but when she regained her senses, she frowned.

How did she feel like someone was holding her last night?

She wouldn't admit that breath, it must be Lonely.

"Has anyone been here?"

He Lan asked the guards near the house, but it rained too much last night, and they didn't notice anyone coming.

However, He Lan shook his head with a smile, with Lonely Yao's kung fu, it was strange that those secret guards could find out.

Packed up, put on the veil and prepared to go for a walk around the city.

She is a female monarch of another country, and she is always wandering around the capital of another country, which is not good after all.

In Yanjing City, it has been washed by rain, which is more clean and fresh.

He Lan was walking, and she didn't pay attention to the nearby alley, and was suddenly hit by someone, and she was stable enough, otherwise with the strength of that person, and the ground was so slippery, she would have to fall.

When I looked up, I saw an extremely clear and good-looking face.

The other party's temperament is particularly shocking, his facial features are even more exquisite, and he is a little more feminine than a girl, but I have to say that he is indeed handsome and extraordinary.

He scolded the equally beautiful woman who had hit Helan, and her voice sounded like a bell in the wind, crisp and durable, and slightly magnetic.

"Gong'er, if you make any more trouble, go back."

Then he turned his head and bowed his hand to He Lan: "My sister is still young, and I bumped into this girl, and I hope that the girl Haihan." ”