The Romance of Tiger and Rose

Hearing this sentence, Chen Xiaoqian was shocked, and he didn't care about Han Shuo's anger or not. He thought directly and didn't want to ask: "You are besieged!"

After talking, Chen Xiaoqian was already cold.

She never imagined that the event finally came to this point.

Han Shuo... took the soldiers to siege...

Does that mean that until now, she still can't stop the development of the original plot?

At the thought of this matter, Chen Xiaoqian only felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Hush." ​​Han Shuo whispered a secret smile, and then whispered to the moat, "I'm not telling you to whisper, don't you make her sleep?"

Although Han Shuo smiled at this time, the whole person showed an indescribable eerie feeling, which made people feel terrible when they saw it.

In the past, Han Shuo, although sometimes a bit gloomy when he was in a bad mood, never felt so terrible.

Chen Xiaoqian stared at Han Shuo stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

The moat looked at Chen Xiaoqian, who was awake and hiding in the corner of the bed, his eyes slightly sympathetic.

After all, everyone knows that the young master of Huayuan City has offended their young master fiercely.

Many people have a deep understanding of what kind of character Han Shuo is, and most of the people who offended Han Shuo have no good ending, not to mention what Chen Xiaoqian did this time... It is really too much.

Although I thought a lot in my heart, on the surface, the moat army dared not say anything. After glancing at Han Shuo quietly, he lowered his voice and said, "The subordinate knows wrong."

After hearing this, Han Shuo waved his hand impatiently, and the moat retreated immediately.

When the moat went out, Han Shuo's eyes turned back to Chen Xiaoqian again. There was something ruthless in it.

Han Shuo said slowly: "I was thinking on the road of exile, even if you can show a little bit of sadness, I will forgive you, but what I saw is..."

The thought of what he saw about Chen Xiaoqian after he came back, Han Shuo just thought it was ridiculous.

Obviously she had lied him to such a point, but he still couldn't help but want to deceive himself, and finally he saw her true face before she gave up.

Hearing Han Shuo's words, Chen Xiaoqian's mind quickly flashed through the scenes of his own pleasure, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"...Do you know what Qiang Yanhuan laughs?" Chen Xiaoqian almost cried out, but said on the surface, his lips twitched and said: "I am really sad, I can cry now."

Han Shuo snorted, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and said, "In that way, I would misunderstand that the young master was crying with joy."

"..." Chen Xiaoqian hurriedly explained: "No, these are comedy effects! I think we are still dog blood..."

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good too...

Is she too unlucky? If I knew this, I wouldn't die...

Han Shuo's voice was almost faint to the extreme. There was no temperature in looking at Chen Xiaoqian's gaze. "Thirteen days after I left Beijing, I miss you every day."

"What do you want me to do?" Chen Xiaoqian looked at him timidly, and apparently didn't think Han Shuo missing her would be a good thing.

Han Shuo heard Chen Xiaoqian's words, but did not take the initiative to explain, but clapped his hands.

At the next moment, Baiji came carrying a box and placed it in front of Chen Xiaoqian.

Han Shuo smiled and said to Chen Xiaoqian: "This is a gift for you."

Looking at the expression on Han Shuo's face, Chen Xiaoqian knew that something was wrong, but on the surface, he pretended to be polite, and pulled a corner of his mouth to show a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Han Shuo: "Come on, come and give gifts ?"

With that, Chen Xiaoqian's fingers shook open, and a box of familiar white jade vials arranged neatly in the box. Chen Xiaoqian was almost scared to pee, and closed the box without thinking.

"Too polite, too polite..." Chen Xiaoqian looked at Han Shuo crying tearlessly, trying to make his expression look more natural, and then pushed the box back to Han Shuo, "Which of the two of us, really? Don't need to be so polite..."

But Han Shuo pushed the box over again, and said in a gentle voice, but he couldn't refuse to say: "Young Master, drink a bottle every day."

At this time, Han Shuo's yin and yang strange looks were really scary. Chen Xiaoqian looked at him tremblingly and asked, "What's inside?"

"It should be all honey." Han Shuo raised an eyebrow and said very calmly: "If you don't drink, your mother will have no medicine to drink... Now, your mother is in my hands."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaoqian gasped.

She always felt that things were not that simple, so she asked anxiously again: "Is it really all honey?"

Han Shuo said: "A bottle is broken soul."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Xiaoqian only felt that his heart was shocked and missed a beat, so he hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Which bottle?"

Do you really want to kill it?

The devil is really the devil... woo woo...

"Look at your luck." said, and then tapped the white porcelain bottle in the box with his chin, said: "The young master will try a bottle now."

Now that Han Shuo had spoken, Chen Xiaoqian had to bite the bullet and grab a white jade porcelain bottle, and then watch Han Shuo's face in the dark.

Han Shuo has no change in a poker face.

Chen Xiaoqian couldn't figure out whether he was right or not, because he was worried about taking the soul off and quietly glanced at Baiji, but Baiji looked away.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiaoqian sighed, and had no choice but to pick up a white jade porcelain bottle at random.

Chen Xiaoqian stared at the white porcelain vial in his hand, with a look of bravery on his face.

"Just it!" said Chen Xiaoqian.

After talking, Chen Xiaoqian ton drank it.

But at the next moment, Chen Xiaoqian's complexion suddenly changed. "Pouting" was about to spit out. Han Shuo held out his palm to cover his mouth, and finally he could only swallow it.

"..." Chen Xiaoqian stared at Han Shuo angrily, "Liar, not honey, but bitter gourd juice..."

too bitter!

After drinking, Chen Xiaoqian felt that the tip of his tongue was numb. From the bitter tongue to the throat, he felt a nausea.

Han Shuo listened indifferently to Chen Xiaoqian's words, then got up and left without hesitation.

"Forbid the main circle of Shaocheng." When he approached the door, Han Shuo turned his head and ordered the gate guard's moat.

And the moat looked at each other's eyes, said respectfully, "Yes!"

When Han Shuo's figure completely left, Chen Xiaoqian's heart suffocated with infinite magnification, and then flicked the box aside, and the white jade porcelain bottle was suddenly scattered all over the place.