Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 20 The Dragon Has Reverse Scales, If You Touch It, You Will Die (22)

Han Xin's face was gloomy, and his whole body was awe-inspiring. He suddenly raised a smile, but his sharp eyes were full of murderous intent. He spoke in a low voice, his voice was as cold as ice, and he looked down on domineering.

"Is it too childish for the prince to marry the princess just to see her looks?

In the questioning tone at the end, Han Xin raised his eyebrows, showing a murderous look.

This kind of fierce and sharp eyes, with a bit of bloodthirsty taste, is cold and terrifying, like the feeling of being stared at by a beast, the prince of Chu country instantly sobered up.

Han Xin, as expected, is still the Han Xin who on the battlefield can set off a bloodbath with only a dragon spear.

Terrifying like the messenger of hell.

Deep meaning flashed in Yang Chengyu's eyes, he gave Yan Huan a wink, and changed the topic, "I wonder if today's hunting, the prince can have a good time?"

If someone steps down the steps, the Prince of Chu is naturally willing to step down.

He pretended nothing happened, returned to his seat, and talked with Yang Chengyu, Han Xin was still jealous, poured himself a drink, and drank several more glasses.

He really wanted to say that Miaomiao was his man, and no one else could get his hands on her, but when he said it, he changed.

There are too many worries in his heart, he can't.

Han Xin nodded and drank another cup, his cold eyes were stained with alcohol, and he felt depressed.

After the banquet was over, Han Xin stepped out of the Feng'an Hall, the cool summer breeze blowing on his face, slightly relieving the heat in his heart.

Yuanyuan Mao was in the corner, saw Han Xin coming out, and whispered furtively, "General..."

Han Xin glanced at the corner, saw Yuanyuan, and remembered Yan Huan's words in the morning, that he had a gift for himself.

He stepped over, Yuanyuan saluted him, and took him to Linglong Hall.

Yan Huan in the room was holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand, as if his heart would jump out of his nerves, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled off the lid.

Inside were small black pills, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, Yan Huan poured a few into the palm of his hand.

Yuanyuan didn't tell her how the medicine works, so how many pills should I take?
She blinked a few times, and mixed the few pills in her hand into the tea in the teacup with an innocent expression.

Play more, be careful! (^ω^)
Yuanyuan brought Han Xin to the door of the room, and bowed to Han Xin again, "General, Your Highness is inside."

Han Xin nodded, pushed the door and went in. The moment the door closed, Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that she hadn't told her highness how to use the spring medicine⊙_⊙

One pill is enough, Your Highness should know, right?
Put more then...

Yuanyuan blushed and backed away silently.

Your Highness is so smart, you should know it! (^ω^)
The clever Yan Huan stirred the tea mixed with four or five grains of spring yao, the door was pushed open, she was startled with a guilty conscience, subconsciously turned to look back.

It's her husband (^ω^)
Han Xin frowned in the dark, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

light up?

She was about to do something embarrassing, how could she have the nerve to light the lamp?
Yan Huan laughed dryly, "Hehe, energy saving and emission reduction..."

"Energy conservation?"

"It's just to save candles, the moonlight is very bright tonight, no need to light lamps..."

In the dark night sky, not to mention the moon, there is not even a single star. Han Xin didn't know where the moonlight came from, but the moonlight in her mouth was very bright.

Yan Huan was so nervous, luckily there was no light, so she couldn't see her expression now, she stepped forward and hugged Han Xin's waist, rubbing against Han Xin's waist like a kitten.

Han Xin smelled of alcohol and was slightly drunk. He wrapped his arms around Yan Huan's waist, put his chin on the top of her hair, and said in a low voice, "Where's my gift?"

Yan Huan's legs softened.

　Li Bai shook the empty wine gourd: You drank so much wine, did you steal it from me?
　　Han Xin: So what?
　　Li Bai raised his eyes and said: "Drink my wine, you are mine."

　　Han Xinmo, Li Bai helplessly spread their hands: After drinking my wine, I am yours, so it’s okay, right?
　　Yan Huan ⊙﹏⊙: Ah hello!The heroine of this issue is me!Don't show affection here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)