Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1122 If you dare to touch her, you will be the first one I kill!
She is still young, how can she seek death.

Han Chen walked behind her and comforted her: "There is still a long way to go, and you will encounter many bumps in the future."

Rong Yan turned her head and saw the serious man behind her.

She was inexplicable: "??"

Han Chen is having a convulsion?
"Death can't solve anything." Seeing that she kept looking at him, Han Chen added another sentence.

Rong Yan finally understood that when she communicated with Ba Ye just now, she communicated with her mouth, and she talked about returning to modern times after death.

Did he think she wanted to die?

Rong Yan pursed her lips and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't die."

Even if she really died, she might still be able to travel back to modern times.

Han Chen looked at the girl's bright smile, and there was a trace of emotion on his serious face.

"Slaves, see Commander Han." Xiaopang heard Han Chen's words, tidied up from the room, and ran out in a hurry.

"Yeah." Han Chen responded a little coldly, standing upright without looking at Xiaopang.

Fatty looked at Han Chen affectionately, his eyes were glued to him: "Commander Han, are you thirsty? This servant just made some milk tea for the young lady. Do you want to try it?"

Han Chen was about to refuse, when Rong Yan stood up and said, "Then Commander Han, let's try, Xiaopang, you can prepare some iced grapes."

"Yes." Xiaopang went to Xiaozao to prepare things.

Rong Yan walked towards Han Chen step by step, and walked in front of her.

He can even smell the faint fragrance of her body, which is very unique.

Rong Yan stopped suddenly and stood a palm away from him.

The scorching breath sprayed on his neck, and Han Chen's whole body tensed up suddenly.

"Little Fatty is my relative, I don't allow you to get close to her. If you dare to touch her, you will be the first one I will kill! Don't forget that your good friend Han Yu is still under my command." Rong Yan smiled charmingly and brightly, mouth Li's words were cold without any emotion.

The woman's warning words lingered in his ears, and when Han Chen came back to his senses, Rong Yan had already laid down on the soft couch.

She basked in the sun with her eyes closed, put the melon seeds in her mouth, and said lazily: "Since Commander Han has something to do, I won't stay anymore. Commander Han, go slowly."

Han Chen turned and left.

When Fatty came out, Han Chen's people had disappeared: "Miss, why don't you stay with Commander Han for a while?"

"I'm busy going back to spend time with my fiancée." Rong Yan picked up a bunch of chilled grapes and ate them: "It's okay, Miss will help you eat."

Xiaopang: "..." Why did she feel that it was what the young lady wanted to eat from the beginning.

Also, Commander Han has a fiancée?How could she not know.

In this hot weather, eating ice grapes is very flattering.

"Little stool, take Han Yu to the House of Internal Affairs at this time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and prepare some new clothes for Han Yu, as well as the furniture in the house." Rong Yan ordered.

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The next day, Han Chen came over but did not see Han Yu.

On the third day, Han Chen came again, but did not see Han Yu again.

Thinking of what Rong Yan threatened that day.

Did she really do something to Han Yu?
Han Chenda clenched his fists, but found that Rong Yan was not there.

At night, he came again, wanting to ask where Rong Yan and Han Yu had gone.

But he saw the light in Han Yu's room was on.

Han Chen rushed directly into Han Yu's room and saw Han Yu who was about to fall asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where have you been these two days?"

Han Yu was wearing a white pajamas, her black hair was still wet, and she looked even more elegant: "My lady said that I don't have many clothes, so I asked the little stool to take me to the House of Internal Affairs to get some clothes and quilts. There are ice cubes."

Han Yu was stunned again when he saw the decorations in the room.

(End of this chapter)