Chapter 870

At the door of the room, Zuo Yan stood there, and rushed back as soon as he received the call.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw her eyes were red with tears rolling in them.

Seeing her like this, he couldn't bear to walk in.

Yuan Xiaotang found him, wiped the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, and looked at him.

"Mr. Zuo."

"You're awake." Zuo Yan walked in.

"Well, thank you... are we... still in the Weixia tribe?" Yuan Xiaotang asked.

"Well, it's still there." Zuo Yan stood beside her bed, sat down slowly, and stretched out his hand to shave her bangs.

Yuan Xiaotang looked at him, reached out to hold his hand, she held his hand tightly with both hands, and there was a warm temperature in his wide palm.

She had some sense of reality.

"It's like a dream." Yuan Xiaotang whispered, looking down at the back of his hand, she lowered her head and muttered to herself, "Am I still dreaming? When I wake up, I will It’s still the original Yuan Xiaotang. I’m still in the villa in Xilongting. My husband made breakfast and called me downstairs to eat. Nothing has changed. I’m not a princess, and I’m not a picked child... ..."

While Yuan Xiaotang was talking, tears dripped down the back of Zuo Yan's hand.

Every drop seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Zuo Yan could feel the pain in his heart.

With a strong tug, he pulled her into his arms, and wrapped his hands around her trembling body.

As soon as she touched his embrace, Yuan Xiaotang couldn't help crying, crying very sadly.

Zuo Yan hugged him tightly, and ran his palms along her back.

No words of comfort came out of my mouth.

Salvage has been over 72 hours.

Looking for this kind of situation, the person who fell into the sea has already been determined to be dead, but no one of them has recovered his body, so they still hold such a glimmer of hope.

Yuan Xiaotang cried for a long time, then choked up, and asked, "Is he dead?"

"I don't know." Zuo Yan said.

"I heard that a corpse was caught that day, it wasn't him, was it?" Yuan Xiaotang asked.

"Yes, it was another person who caught it, not him."

"Then he must not be dead yet, is he?" Yuan Xiaotang looked up at Zuo Yan, hoping he would give her an affirmative answer.

Zuo Yan didn't want to lie, he was afraid of giving her too much hope, but in the end she would be very disappointed, but he couldn't say no.

Just when the two were staring at each other, Yin Youming walked in. When he saw the two of them, he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Hey."

Zuo Yan and Yuan Xiaotang looked back and separated.

"What?" Zuo Yan asked.

"Leave here immediately, the emperor sent someone here, we, you, and she are all wanted." Yin Youming pointed at the three of them.

"Emperor?" Yuan Xiaotang asked unexpectedly, "Is the Emperor awake?"

Zuo Yan said: "While walking, talking, if we are taken away by the emperor, we will lose our freedom. This is a barbaric nation with force and will not reason with us."

Zuo Yan lifted the quilt, and hugged Yuan Xiaotang horizontally, he didn't need to take anything away, just take her away.

**
The hotel was surrounded by bodyguards, the extended Rolls Royce was parked at the door, and the emperor Xia Guoyue got out of the car.

A security guard was raised a hundred meters away, no one could approach, and the roads around here became very congested.

At a very far intersection, the traffic jam was tight.

A man got out of the car. Looking at the densely packed bodyguards in the distance, he really hated that he couldn't fly.

"Boss, I can't walk anymore, what should I do?" Xu Wei stuck his head out of the car.

(End of this chapter)

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