Chapter 143

It's just that Hua Rumo doesn't care about such a person who eats and uses it.

After lunch, Hua Rumo inquired about Ying Yichen's injuries, and did not feel relieved until he was sure that he was really fine.

Seeing Ying Yichen's eyes fall on her body, Hua Rumo felt a little embarrassed, subconsciously touched the left side of her cheek, and smiled at him. "Isn't it ugly?"

Ying Yichen's elegant eyes lit up, and he shook his folding fan, "No matter what Rumo looks like, it looks good in my heart."

Hua Rumo let out a chuckle, "Hua Taisui is indeed Hua Taisui, he can make women happy."

Ying Yichen shook his folding fan disapprovingly, "That's wrong, I'm telling the truth."

When Ying Yichen said this, with an unusually serious expression on his face, it fell into Huarumo's dark and clear black eyes, showing a bit of tranquility and loneliness. He lowered his eyes subconsciously, looking at his own scarred Ten fingers.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and then Ying Yichen laughed. "I've had enough food and drink, I should go to the study to find Brother Seven."

Hua Rumo was stunned for a moment, looked up into those spotless eyes, and nodded.

Walking to the door, Ying Yichen turned his head and looked at Hua Rumo up and down. Even though she was pregnant, the woman was still very thin. Maybe it was because of the recuperation during this period that her complexion looked better, but the left side...

Forget it, after all, it is Hua Rumo who dares to show this face to others, and she is probably the only one.

In the study room, Ying Yihan was wearing a black brocade robe and a heavy coat. The sunlight outside the window hit his body in strands and strands through the thin clouds. The soft light added a sense of tranquility. Ying Yichen smiled like a spring breeze, and put down the book in his hand.

"Seventh brother, you're really in a good mood." Ying Yichen shook his folding fan, and glanced at the scrolls spread out on the desk.

"Forget about being polite." Ying Yihan replied coldly, but there was a gentleness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

For Ying Yichen, he really dotes on him. First, he is grateful for Concubine Wan’s many years of nurturing, and second, he likes his character. He is free and unrestrained, and treats him indifferently. very similar.

Thinking of Hua Rumo, he couldn't help frowning, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Ying Yichen sat down opposite him unceremoniously, and Qingfeng and the others stepped back tactfully.

"Seventh Brother..." After everyone retreated, Ying Yichen put away his cynical smile and said, shaking his folding fan. "Third Brother, I'm afraid I'm going to make a move. What are you... planning to do?"

Ying Yihan narrowed his dark eyes and said with a sneer. "there is always a solution to a problem."

Ying Yichen frowned and said with emotion. "Do you have to make trouble like this?"

Ying Yihan looked at him, but seeing the man's beautiful face was full of nostalgia, "I'm sorry, Yichen."

Ying Yichen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ying Yihan with a bit of surprise, Seventh Brother, who always appeared in a cold, arrogant and unrestrained image, would actually say sorry to him.

Ying Yichen didn't know how Ying Yihan got through the past five years. He only knew that his most obvious change was after meeting Hua Rumo. How should I describe it? A straw, flowers like ink gave him comfort on the dark road ahead.

If you are a dragon, you will surely come to the city with your troops, so why should you care what ordinary people say?

Regardless of whether Hua Rumo said it intentionally or did it unintentionally, she was like a lighthouse, shining brightly, attracting Ying Yihan to approach.

Ying Yichen felt a little emotional for no reason, if he could meet him sooner, maybe Hua Rumo belonged to him.

Thinking of this, I was taken aback for a moment, how could I have such an idea.

(End of this chapter)

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