General is a Villain

Not seen in two years.

Over the past two years, Yi Xiaoqiao has been locked up in a small dark room. In addition to studying mechanism technology, most of the rest of the time is thinking about him and worrying about him. Fortunately, Han Zifei and they often bring some news about him to know that he is safe.

Yi Xiaoqiao was relieved.

Along the way, she thought a lot. When she just left Han's house, she wanted to see him at the first time, but when she came out of Qingyun stronghold, Yi Xiaoqiao hesitated again. Although she was really worried, she cared a little more.

The closer she was to the border town, the more worried and missing she was, the more she didn't know what to do.

At this time, I snuggled in his arms and felt the warmth I hadn't felt for a long time. My heart seemed to melt with him.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at him: "it's not that I don't want to see you. I'm really tired on my way recently. I want to take a night off today and see you tomorrow."

Mu Yi'an saw her small mouth, ruddy and attractive, and couldn't help kissing it gently.

As soon as he touched, he could not stop. The hard hearted he had trained for two years was softened by this small mouth, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

Yi Xiaoqiao wants to hide. If the two talents meet, they should tell each other their hearts. Take a form or something, and go straight to the theme as soon as they come up. Don't you think you're too impatient!

"Mu Yian..." Yi Xiaoqiao raised his head.

Might as well his burning lips fell on her neck and bit gently.

Yi Xiaoqiao took a breath of air-conditioning and frowned: "what are you, a dog!"

"Miss you." He pressed down the evil fire and thought, and his voice was hoarse.

Yi Xiaoqiao covered his neck. Fortunately, he estimated his strength and left no trace. Otherwise, Yi Xiaoqiao was not angry. She hooked his neck and gently leaned up: "I miss you too."

"I don't see you miss me." Mu Yi'an said discontentedly that she obviously still had an opinion that she didn't see him at the first time.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "well, don't be angry. How's the border town recently? Is it peaceful? I heard..."

Dong Dong——

Outside the door, there was a knock.

Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned and said in his heart, who is this? It won't be a prank again.

She got up and was about to open the door, but mu Yian pressed her on the chair.

Mu Yi was relieved and vigilant, and whispered, "I'll go."

He motioned her to hide.

Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't help but keep his hair tight and stared at the door.

The people outside the door stunned Mu Yian.

Han Youjun, whose face was pale, could hardly recognize him.

Mu Yi'an frowned: "you..."

Han Youjun looked up at Mu Yi'an, his eyes flushed.

Mu Yian gave him a place.

Han Youjun stepped in slowly. At the moment Mu Yi'an closed the door, he suddenly knelt down with a low body.

Mu Yi'an rushed to help him: "what are you doing?"

Han Youjun didn't get up, but tears rolled in his eyes: "how's my grandpa?"

Along the way, his heart seemed to be fried in an oil pan, and he fried this side and that side. In the end, he felt that he could not survive. He didn't know the news of Kyoto, and Yi Xiaoqiao and they didn't know, but he knew that Mu Yian must know.

"Just tell me, better than let me think!" Han Youjun held his hand hard.

Mu Yian helped him up: "sit first."

"Muyian."

"Sit down and listen to me."

Yi Xiaoqiao poured tea for the two people in silence.

Mu Yi'an didn't choose to sit next to Yi Xiaoqiao, but sat opposite Han Youjun. He said positively, "you're right. Master Han has indeed... Died."

After thinking about it, Mu Yian decided to go straight into it.

This kind of thing, to say it directly, is better than to let him experience it a little. It's too painful to cut meat with a blunt knife. It's better to stab him in the heart.

"My grandpa..." Han Youjun panicked. Although he had already guessed that it might be the result, suddenly hearing the news still made his heart ache and his body trembled.

"My grandfather is so good... He is so old, he... Why does he..."

Why don't you let him go and why do you have to hurt him? How long can he live when he is so old, and how many more years can he live, so that he can die? Why do you have to kill him

"Han Youjun." Although Yi Xiaoqiao was also very sad, he still whispered to him to remind him to calm down.

"My grandpa is very good, really... I don't know him..."

"This is it. I'm sorry for the change." Mu Yian uttered such a sentence almost ruthlessly. He was used to life and death and knew that the situation in Kyoto was grim. Since the border was stable six months ago, Qian Yu had made some big moves, especially some officials in Kyoto, such as recall, demotion and demotion. A series of actions made people panic.

Not only the chaotang, but also the families like the Han family were watched by him.

The Han family received special attention because they were in the border town with Mu Yi'an. Han Zifei was once monitored, restricted his behavior and was not allowed to leave the government. Even the Han family was repeatedly attacked.

Those attacks seem to have nothing to do with him, but people with a little brain know that he did it.

More than that, there are also his people in the border town. Mu Yi'an knows that it may be his turn soon.

Since three days ago, Qian Yu has been calling him back to Beijing. Mu Yi'an evaded him with the temporary instability of the frontier, but he knows that he will go back sooner or later.

Some winds blow past, it's fatal.

No one can hide.

"Anyway, the Han family still has you." Mu Yian whispered comfort: "if master Han knows you can be safe, he must be very comforted."

When Han Zifei chose to take this road, he probably had planned for himself. At the beginning, he also said that he wanted to change Han Youjun to live. Now he has done it, which can be regarded as asking for benevolence and benevolence.

"When I left, master had only one wish. I hope you can live well." Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips: "he knows this is his destiny. He has no way. The only thing he can do is to keep you, Han Youjun. I know you're sad. If you want to cry, don't hold it."

Han Youjun covered his chest. His parents went early and grew up with his grandfather. His grandfather has always been kind to him and never willing him to suffer a little injustice. Although he was bent on letting him inherit the family property of the Han family, he was reluctant to force him because of his love for him.

He just decided to take the responsibility of the Han family, but grandpa

He didn't say he would watch him grow up, marry him and have children. How could he leave like this

Han Youjun clenched his fist tightly and stabbed his fingertips deep into his palm. He made an effort to take a deep breath: "I'm fine. I'll go back first."