Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 242 No one left in the cold!

Han Xiao curled his lips, looked down at Qiu Wanyun, and saw that her complexion was rosy and her breathing was stable. Obviously, her injuries were not serious, so she felt relieved, and simply sat down in the pavilion and carefully watched their chess game Come.

Han Xiao also dabbled in the way of chess in his previous life. Although he is not a master, it is still no problem to torture those 80-[-]-year-old grandpas in the park.

I saw Ye Xuan holding the white chess and moving first, occupying three corners of the chessboard, and encircling Qiu Wanyun's black chess with the momentum of encirclement.

At first glance, Ye Xuan seems to have the upper hand, but Qiu Wanyun's strength is also good, holding the middle game firmly, never giving up, fighting for every inch of land.The key to this game is the fight in the lower right corner.

Seeing that their levels were almost the same, Han Xiao immediately became interested.

Taking a closer look, Han Xiao found that there was a hidden danger in the layout in the lower left corner of Ye Xuan, and he would definitely struggle to deal with it during the palace closing stage, and fell into a passive position.I wanted to speak out to give her some advice, but I found that the two girls looked serious, and they seemed to take the outcome of this match very seriously.

Of course, Han Xiao wouldn't be so stupid as to talk too much. If he could offend both women, wouldn't his sexual life be ruined by this stinky mouth?

So, he had no choice but to stand by and watch, keeping silent.

Sure enough, not long after, the two daughters had several sons in a row, and the overall situation finally reached the stage of closing the palace.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to lose, Han Xiao pressed the Tianque Sword on the chessboard with a "bang", and said with a smile: "Wow, the weather is very nice today, do you two beauties want to go out with me?"

A ray of sunlight passed through the treetops and shone on the blade of the Tianque Sword, refracting a dazzling light, which dazzled the two girls for a while.

Sure enough, Ye Xuan immediately turned her attention to the Tianque Sword, her eyes turned red, and she slowly stood up, holding the Tianque Sword with trembling hands.

It was her father's sword, and it was the only thing she could feel his father's presence.

Han Xiao can understand her feeling.Because, Han Xiao has always regarded the portrait of his mother as a treasure and kept it by his side.

Ye Xuan hugged the Tian Que Sword in her arms, and saw a slight tremor from the Tian Que Sword, and a circle of purple light could be seen faintly rippling.

The aura of that purple light is exactly the same as the Ziji magic pupil that Ye Xuan cultivated since she was a child.

Tears slipped from Ye Xuan's eyes, she gently stroked the smooth blade with her hands, a trace of bewilderment flashed in her eyes.

She tried her best to recall her life experience, but she couldn't remember anything about her father's origin or what the young master called "the wild world".

Qiu Wanyun also stood up and gave Han Xiao a hard look, as if blaming him for interrupting her victory.

Ye Xuan hugged her father's "Tianque Sword" sadly, and some vague memories flashed in her mind.

I have been with Han Xiao for almost ten years. She has grown from a seven or eight-year-old girl to a stunning girl. To this day, her father's appearance has almost been forgotten. Looking at the dark sword in her hand , I just feel that my father seems to have returned to my side.

However, that ethereal and desolate feeling made her feel sad again, and the tears couldn't help blurring her vision.

The beauty is weeping, I feel pity.

With a pain in Han Xiao's heart, he walked to Ye Xuan again, hugged her delicate body tightly in his arms, and helped her lift the blunt and heavy Tianque sword with his right hand, and said softly: "Good Xuan'er, don't let me go!" I am sad, Young Master will always be by your side in the future, protect you forever, and never let you suffer any harm!"

Qiu Wanyun, who was clearing up the chess game on the table, heard Han Xiao's words, and wondered why these words sound so familiar?
This is clearly what Han Xiao said when he hugged himself last night!
Qiu Wanyun shook her head, rolled her eyes at Han Xiao resentfully, and said in her heart: All men are probably like this, love this today, love that tomorrow, anyway, whoever is in his arms loves the most!

Qiu Wanyun packed the chessboard and was about to carry the chessboard back to the house, but accidentally touched the wound again, couldn't help but groaned, her right hand quickly pressed the left shoulder of her hand, and a piece of blood leaked out of her clothes. blood stains.

Qiu Wanyun gritted her teeth, she was not a pretentious person, she just took a deep breath and continued walking into the attic like a normal person.

However, she couldn't hide these details from Han Xiao's eyes.

Han Xiao hugged Ye Xuan, turned around suddenly, and quickly turned to Qiu Wanyun.

Looking down, she realized that Qiu Wanyun's wound was open again. She felt a pain in her heart and blamed her: "Look at you, why are you so careless?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Ye Xuan's body over with his right hand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Xuan'er, Miss Wan'er's injuries are still intact, I'll help her go back to the room first."

"I'm fine, leave me alone." Qiu Wanyun bit her delicate lips, "You should comfort Xuan'er first."

There are priorities, Han Xiao is not willing to obey her, he bends over and hugs her horizontally, jumps up, soars into the air with a "swish", jumps directly to the second floor, and enters the room from the balcony.

Gently helped Qiu Wanyun to the bed, then gently removed the bandage, and found that the wound healed yesterday was oozing blood again.

Han Xiao felt distressed, and began to complain in his heart why Fen Ji was so sharp, and that his Wan'er's wounds were always bad.

If Fen Ji had a spirit, he would definitely jump out and scold Han Xiao: "You son of a bitch, I'm not sharp, can you want me?"

"Wan'er, I'm going to buy some gold sore medicine, you can wait for me in the room for a while, okay?" Han Xiao said softly.

"No need, I will be fine tomorrow." Qiu Wanyun leaned against Han Xiao's arms, her eyes were full of attachment, she was not willing to leave this warm embrace.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, be obedient."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao jumped off the balcony again, and saw Ye Xuan was still holding Tianque Sword in the yard in a daze.

Han Xiao couldn't help but sighed softly, brought Ye Xuan to Qiu Wanyun's side, and said softly, "Xuan'er, sister Wan'er is injured, can you take care of her for me?"

Ye Xuan was still in a daze, so naturally she wouldn't have any opinions, but Qiu Wanyun raised her head and gave him a blank look, thinking that this bad guy really knows how to behave, Ye Xuan and herself, neither one is left out in the cold, no wonder she and Ye Xuan Xuan is so devoted to him...

　(The first update, thank you Yi, Liangzi Auto Repair for the reward, thank you for your support.)
　　
　
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