After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 383 You Owe My Life
"Why do you ask me to let you go every time?"

Han Xiubai's eyes gradually turned cold, he raised his foot and approached, his eyes fell on the hatred in her eyes, compared to Fengluan Palace's deliberate avoidance, he was much more blatant at this time.

"Chu Yunyun, have you ever thought about it? I am married to your fingertips, and you are destined to be my wife, Han Xiubai. Why can't you accept the reality?"

He stared at her face and said word by word: "Maybe we try to accept each other, and you will find that it is not so difficult. Maybe life will be better than you imagined."

Chu Yun couldn't believe his ears. Could this be something he, Han Xiubai, would say?
"Xiu Bai, we are married, and I will be your wife from now on, you can't let me go, you can't avoid me!"

"Xiu Bai, why can't you try to like me? I can do well, as long as you like me, I'm willing to learn anything!"

Chu Yun raised his head and looked at him, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Accept each other? Will they live well?"

She opened her mouth softly, her eyes fell on this face that was as cold as in her previous life, she shook her head lightly, her voice was sad: "I can't live well, how can I live well? I will never have such a nightmare again." I don't want to go through it again, Han Xiubai, I don't want to die, I just want to live well..."

The girl's eyes that were originally filled with anger now glisten, and the eye sockets are faintly red with sadness.

Obviously, she was so hot and furious just now, and she made no secret of her rejection of him, but now, she just cried when she wanted to.

Han Xiubai looked at her like this, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, he slowly raised his hand: "Don't cry..."

But Chu Yun retreated quickly, avoiding his touch.

Chu Yun looked at him: "Han Xiubai, you owe me your life. I have a chance to do it all over again. I don't want to be stupid anymore."

Hearing such inexplicable words, Han Xiubai frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Chu Yun raised his hand and wiped his eyes: "I won't thank you for saving me that day, because you owe me that!"

Han Xiubai became more and more puzzled, and his eyes fell on her tear-stained face. Since when, she has become more and more incomprehensible to him.

Han Xiubai pursed his lips and looked at her.

"Stop following me from now on."

Chu Yun turned around and left.

Han Xiubai stood on the spot and watched her go away, this time his brows were deeply furrowed, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In Zhufeng Garden, it was already late at night when Han Xiubai came back.

At this time, the lights in the study flickered quietly, with a bit of darkness, the man leaned on the chair and closed his eyes.

A shadow passed by, and with the cool night wind blowing, a calm and hoarse voice came from the room: "My lord, they have already set off and headed back."

Han Xiubai slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the kneeling person below: "He made a move?"

"Without any hesitation, the knife fell and was killed on the spot!"

Han Xiubai pursed his lips, looked at the dim light, and sneered, "He is cruel, how can such a person be well-fed?"

"My lord, what should we do next?"

"Send someone to stop him, if possible, stop him outside the city."

Han Xiubai was silent for a while, then spoke slowly, with a cold voice.

"Yes!"

The black shadow disappeared quickly, and as the lights flickered, the tear-stained face in the daytime flashed in Han Xiubai's mind, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"I can't live well, how can I live well? I don't want to experience such a nightmare again, Han Xiubai, I don't want to die, I just want to live well..."

"Han Xiubai, you owe me your life. I have a chance to do it all over again. I don't want to be stupid anymore."

"You saved me that day, I won't be grateful to you, because that's what you owe me!"

Han Xiubai's heart trembled, his calm expression showed a bit of sternness, and he ordered: "Go and check Chu Yun's past life, I want everything to be detailed."

"My subordinate understands!"

Soon there was another sound in the house.

There was a cool breeze at night, and soon the house was completely quiet.

Han Xiubai closed his eyes again.

At some point, slight footsteps sounded in his ears, his eyes opened suddenly, and his gaze became sharp.

Yue Shuiyang stared at the man in front of him, only felt that under the light, the man's cold and delicate eyebrows looked particularly good-looking, making people blush and his heart beat unconsciously faster.

When she suddenly bumped into those deep black eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she immediately lowered her head, tightened her hand holding the tray, and said in a tense voice, "See Shizi."

Han Xiubai frowned and looked at her: "What are you doing here? Who let you in?"

There was obvious displeasure in the man's voice.

Under his gaze, Yue Shuiyang's small face was red and hot as if it had been burned by a fire. She suppressed the panic in her heart and pretended to be calm and said: "Madam asked me to come here, saying that the son will come back so late. Tired, let me cook lotus seed soup and send it to the prince to relieve his fatigue!"

As soon as the words fell, the room became quiet again, Yue Shuiyang raised her head cautiously, just in time to be caught by the man, she lowered her head again in panic.

"My lord, this lotus seed soup has just come out of the pot, so drink it while it's hot," Yue Shuiyang opened his mouth, and walked over cautiously.

"Come on!"

The cold voice was stern, and soon the door was opened, and a book boy walked in from the outside, with a tense voice: "My lord, did you call me?"

Han Xiubai looked at him coldly: "Get him out!"

On weekdays, this study room has no orders of its own, and no one can set foot in it, not even his father, Lord Zhen Guo.

The book boy has always been with Han Xiubai, and he does the cleaning of the study room on weekdays.

At this moment, he felt uneasy, he walked up to Yue Shuiyang, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Miss Yue, my master does not need anyone to serve for the time being."

Yue Shuiyang's face was a bit ugly when she heard this blunt words, she bit her lips tightly, and looked up at the man anxiously: "Did Shuiyang do something to make the prince unhappy?"

The same woman, the pear blossoms in front of him were raining, but Han Xiubai felt a dead silence in his heart, instead he was faintly bored.

"go out!"

He spit out these two words from his thin lips, and he stood up impatiently and walked inside.

"Your Majesty!" Yue Shuiyang felt unwilling, and raised his foot to catch up.

"Miss Yue, you should spare the little one, the son doesn't want to see you, the servant let you in just now, and he has already left without food, you should go back."

The book boy complained in his heart, he really shouldn't have let this man in just now because he was afraid of offending his wife.

How could he not understand his master?
Only if you don't like it, you will have no patience at all, let this person be kicked out!

(End of this chapter)