My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 161

The woman knelt down with a puff, "And she didn't even reply tonight's contact signal. This is the third time she hasn't replied."

"What? How dare he..." The black eyebrows of the red lotus like a distant mountain were tightly frowned, and the eyes fixed on the woman were cold and piercing, as if he had already guessed what he wanted to do.

flowers like ink...

He wants flowers like ink...

Honglian's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light condensed, she rubbed the painful corners of her eyes, her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Call Zuo Guardian back."

The woman looked more respectful, "Yes."

After a while, a graceful figure walked into the hall.

The person who came was wearing a slightly simple light yellow floral dress, embroidered delicate and strong branches and leaves on the luxurious fabric with light green silk threads, pink silk threads outlined peach blossoms in full bloom, and a black wide The belt cinched the slender waist, making the woman more delicate and delicate. She was wearing a light purple cloak, and her every move and every move revealed a bit of heroism of a Jianghu woman.

As we got closer, the bright lights in the room shone on the beautiful face of the woman. The light-colored misty moon and curved eyebrows looked like distant mountains, and the lively and affectionate eyes were full. Under the small and delicate bridge of the nose, the thin lips were like budding flower petals. It is slightly upturned, showing a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

Walk to the high platform of the main hall and salute respectfully. "Saint."

Honglian nodded, and looked at the woman up and down. She was in her prime, and even Yuejiao Zuo Hufa, who had killed people since she was a child, was dressed so charmingly, but she didn't know why she was dressed so well.

"Gu Xue, you have been infiltrating Prince Han's Mansion for some time, did you find anything unusual?" Hong Lian's eyes fell on the chair beside her, Gu Xue understood, got up and sat down.

"As for the Holy Maiden, there is nothing strange about it, it's just that the right protector..." Gu Xue paused, then looked at Honglian, "The right protector may have fallen in love with Hua Rumo, and originally planned to make Hua Rumo unfaithful This incident was blamed on the crown prince, but it seems that Protector You doesn't want to do this, and seems to want Hua Rumo to give birth to the child on purpose, and..."

Gu Xue paused, her beautiful eyes rolled, she looked at Honglian and said. "Furthermore, Protector You actually rescued the southerners for Hua Rumo. This kind of behavior is really wrong. If it is exposed in the future, it will not benefit the people's will. We..."

"Okay, I see." Honglian waved her hand irritably, interrupted her, and said after thinking for a moment. "The purpose of calling you here this time is..."

In the early morning, when the first ray of morning light fell into the wing room of Hanxuan Pavilion, wisps of light shone on the peaceful and tranquil ground, clean and clean, reflecting the man's tall and straight figure and his cold and tense side face.

Like all martial arts practitioners who are hardworking and get up early, Ying Yihan woke up early in the morning. It is not so much the powerful biological clock forcing him to wake up early, but it is more like feeling tight in his chest, being overwhelmed by others, and cold and charming. The icy eyes opened slightly, the deep and quiet eyes were full of mist and innocence when he first woke up, the light halo of the outside world slowly entered the eyes, and the sight was first fully occupied by the delicate woman leaning on her arms and shoulders.

The woman's black hair was slightly curved because she went to bed while it was still wet, and she hung on her chest one by one, and a few strands of hair fell down on her forehead, trembling with her shallow breathing, her peach-colored face She was blushing in deep sleep, her petal-like thin lips were slightly pursed, the corners of her mouth were slightly turned up with a seemingly invisible arc, her eyelids were closed tightly, blocking the originally clear and clear autumn water eyes.

Such a peacefully sleeping flower like ink made Ying Yihan's breathing tighten, and the heartbeat in his left chest accelerated, as if he was inside a deer.

Sleeping Hua Rumo frowned, as if startled by this powerful heartbeat, stretched out her small hand, and the quilt slipped off, revealing her fragrant shoulders that seemed to be shaved, her arms slid along the man's chest to his waist, her head resting lightly on her shoulders. Moved lightly, found a more comfortable position and continued to sleep soundly.

Hua Rumo was pregnant, Ying Yihan was the first to suspect that the child was his, after all the calculation of the month happened to happen that night in Fengqi Palace.

Although he kept emphasizing in his heart that what he did was right, he did do it wrong.Whether he uses it or not, he shouldn't be rough on her, and now he will suffer the consequences, which makes Hua Rumo always talk coldly to him.

It's not that he doesn't want this child, and that the child was conceived under such circumstances. Ying Yihan didn't know what to do when the child was born, but seeing Hua Rumo taking care of her abdomen, she couldn't bear to ask for it. abortion.

After all, seeing his father and mother once fell in love with each other, and finally parted ways, even at the expense of killing him tragically, Ying Yihan had long since disbelieved in love, thinking that he would never fall in love with any woman in his life, but he did not expect to meet her.

flowers like ink...

Ying Yihan withdrew his hand in shock, looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, felt inexplicably sad, and even this careful heartbeat was forced, if it wasn't for Xia Ziye, Hua Rumo would have even He would always hide that he knew that he was the one who possessed her, and he would always hide that he was the father of the child. Fortunately, he thought he was doing it perfectly, but he didn't expect to be like a clown in front of a woman, pitiful and pathetic.

how so……

How did it develop to this point...

Ying Yihan's hand unconsciously touched the woman's face, smoothed the hair on her forehead for her, and pulled up the quilt again.

Ying Yihan doesn't know which step this step is, but he has already made a decision in his heart, no matter how Hua Rumo treats him, he must keep her by his side, unless death can separate them.

No, not even death.

(End of this chapter)