450 Confession
Yan Xiaowan laughed for a while, straightened her face and asked Xiao Lang: "A country cannot live without a king, who do you want to be the emperor?"

Xiao Lang heard her temptation and smiled, but he didn't give her any assurance: "It depends on the situation."

"Oh--"

Yan Xiaowan dragged her tone and blinked her eyes: "Then you may still become emperor?"

Xiao Lang saw that she was holding on to this point, and his laughter was full of helplessness: "Xiao Wan, you don't need to test me anymore. You must know my life experience. I don't want to be an emperor. I have to hold power The same is true. If not, there is only a dead end waiting for me."

Yan Xiaowan was a little uncomfortable being looked at by his deep eyes, and avoided his sight: "Brother Xiao, you don't need to tell me these things. If there are no accidents, I will always stand by your side."

There is another meaning to this statement: If one day we become two hostile parties, then I have to draw a clean line with you.

Xiao Lang was extremely alert, so he naturally heard what she meant. He smiled, stood up suddenly, moved his long legs to come to Yan Xiaowan, and stood still.

Yan Xiaowan raised her small face, staring blankly at his handsome face with a smile on her face, and was dazed by his beauty for a moment.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she lowered her head and touched her face, "Ahem, Brother Xiao, why are you staring at me like this? Could it be that there is something dirty on my face?"

Xiao Lang suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to look up at him. He looked at her with complicated eyes for a long time, "Xiao Wan."

A few days ago, he thought that he had had too little contact with women, so Yan Xiaowan would become his heroine when he had that indescribable dream.

However, he ordered the maid to serve in his room last night, and as soon as the maid approached him, he felt unbearable.

Xiao Lang only thought it was the smell of the maid, he ran to the General's Mansion next door and became a gentleman, squatting in the corner to watch the ladies in the General's Mansion.

He looked at the young lady of the General's Mansion who had moved his heart back then, seeing her beautiful face and her ever-better figure, his heart was extremely calm, without any ripples.

On the contrary, it was late at night, and Xiao Lang who was lying on the bed had that indescribable dream again, and this time the heroine was still Yan Xiaowan, who was already extremely intelligent, so he was completely resigned.

It wasn't an accident that Yan Xiaowan fell into his dream, but because he was thinking about the little girl!
Realizing this, Xiao Lang made breakfast useless and drew a picture in the study.

As soon as the pen was written, he got the news that the emperor was paralyzed, so Xiao Lang had an excuse to come to Yan Xiaowan.

At this moment, he only looked at the cute face of the little girl, and the sadness in his heart spread uncontrollably.

This little girl couldn't feel his pain, and treated him as a close brother.

Thinking back again, when he swore to Yan Xiaowan, "I treat you as my younger brother", Xiao Lang felt his face hurt, it hurt so much!
But the one who slapped him in the face was himself!

Thinking of this, Xiao Lang's expression became more gloomy, and his heart felt even more uncomfortable.

Lifting a rock to hit himself in the foot is probably a reflection of his mood at this time.

The little girl who is not yet in love, did not see Xiao Lang's suppressed pain at all.

Yan Xiaowan didn't feel any ambiguous emotions. Seeing Xiao Lang's conscientious and secretive face, she said tactfully: "Huh? Brother Xiao, your expression is so strange? Could it be that your stomach is uncomfortable, do you want to give you some pieces of hawthorn?" Made of sugar? Well, it helps digestion.”

Xiao Lang looked at her with more sorrowful eyes, and his tone of voice inevitably contained some grievances: "I've been here for so long, and you haven't even asked me how I am. Why does it sound weird to ask now? "

Yan Xiaowan was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but as she spoke, she became more confident: "Ahem, Brother Xiao, if you hadn't kept your words surprising, I would not forget to ask how you are recovering. What's more, can you come to find me?" I must be in good health."

Xiao Lang looked at her resentfully and didn't speak, this little girl can really talk nonsense, it's clear that she doesn't care about his body.

Yan Xiaowan was uncomfortable with his eyes looking at the 'heartbroker', so she had to change the subject: "Ahem, Brother Xiao, stretch out your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

Xiao Lang was very obedient this time, quietly drawing Yan Xiaowan's eyebrows with his gaze, why did he fall in love with such a young girl?
There are a lot of mature and beautiful women in the capital, why can't he just fall in love with this little girl?
Someone was asking herself, Yan Xiaowan dutifully took Xiao Lang's pulse and inquired about his physical condition, just as she had expected.

After drinking the medicine for so many days, the remaining poison in Xiao Lang's body has been completely eliminated, but his knife wound has not completely healed, and if he is not careful, the wound will become inflamed, which will lead to the danger of high fever.

There are countless capable people around Xiao Lang, but Yan Xiaowan doesn't worry about his body that much.

Yan Xiaowan didn't know Xiao Lang's loss, she asked him curiously: "Brother Xiao, where did this poison come from, have you found it?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Lang was about to pull his mind back, "Xiao Zhang got it from Marquis Jing'an. He changed his hands several times in the middle, and he couldn't catch Marquis Jing'an just by this alone."

Yan Xiaowan had such an expression on her face, she spent a lot of effort to refine the poison, there were only three bottles in the world, and she used one bottle, and sent the number one hero of Di Xi Kingdom to the west.

Another bottle was given to Ning Lingzhi by her, and she carried the last bottle close to her body. It must have been taken away from her by Marquis Jing An while she was dying, right?

He is really her good lieutenant general, not only thinking about her military exploits, but also taking away all her priceless treasures.

Yan Xiaowan couldn't help thinking of the treasure map found in the secret passage of Liuyunzhai, and she hated Jing'an even more in her heart, until she hated him until he was hacked into pieces, her resentment could not be appeased.

Xiao Lang saw that her face was full of hatred, those big watery eyes were full of hatred, his heart beat faster, is the little girl angry at him?

Is she interested in him too?

Thinking of this, Xiao Lang's breathing became short, he squeezed Yan Xiaowan's chin again, smiled at her, and said the words of confession naturally: "Xiaowan, I seem to be tempted by you."

"Ah?" Yan Xiaowan looked at her confusedly. Could it be that she had auditory hallucinations?Xiao Lang said he was tempted by her?
What the hell is he talking about?
"Xiao Wan, I've fallen in love with you." Xiao Lang saw that she was in doubt, so he repeated it word by word.

Yan Xiaowan jumped out as if being stabbed by a needle, pointing at Xiao Lang with trembling fingertips, her voice floating in the air: "Xiao Lang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)

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