Reborn To Be The One - Chapter 427

“Miss…”

Lan’er is frozen in Yan Luoli’s arms. She never knows that Yan Luoli cares about her so much.

Grateful, the bottom of my heart is more guilty, she so protect themselves, but they can not protect her.

“Lan’er, I know you may feel that you haven’t helped me much.”

Yan Luoli seemed to see through her, and then went on, her tone became more and more gentle.

“You don’t have to feel guilty. As long as you live your life well and make sure you don’t get involved in disputes, that’s the biggest help to me. I really have no time to care about and protect you now. Besides, you are the mother of the children. You should protect yourself. ”

Her words fall in LAN er’s heart, bitter spread, since can’t help what help, don’t give her trouble is also good.

He nodded solemnly and wiped away his tears with both hands.

“Miss, Lan’er knows.”

Two people nestle up, say the words of self-respect, Han xuyao quietly came in.

Lan’er saw him first, got up and half knelt down.

“I’ll see you.”

Han xuyao waved his hand and motioned her to step down.

There were only two of them left in the room. Han xuyao didn’t speak and went straight to Yan Luoli.

“Let’s go.”

He didn’t want to let her see Yan Wenzhao so early, but because Yan Wenzhao’s body seems to be unable to resist for two days, he can only make this decision.

Yan Luoli didn’t refuse. He followed Han xuyao. In a short time, they flew out of the back wall of the palace, through the woods, to the mass grave in the north of the city.

There is a dilapidated Yizhuang, in which there are unclaimed and unidentified corpses.

Without hesitation, they ran to the back of the Yizhuang, where there was a small shrine, behind which was the mechanism.

As the mechanism turns, a secret door appears in front of it.

In the deep narrow passage, there was a faint candle flickering.

Unexpectedly long so secretive, no wonder, dark spirit organization many check all have no news.

After Han xuyao, Yan Luoli went in.

The door on the top of the head will close automatically, and there is no trace of coming on it.

Hearing the news, the people inside rushed out and saw Han xuyao with some expectations on his anxious face.

“Wang Ye, the master is in a coma. What should I do?”

Xiaoman asked anxiously, his eyes fixed on the woman behind Han xuyao, and his eyes couldn’t help flashing.

Miss, it’s miss!

Without waiting for her to speak, Yan Luoli has quickly run in and knelt by Yan Wenzhao’s bed.

She didn’t have time to think about anything, so she quickly took out the holy water of Tianchi from her arms, poured it into Yan Wenzhao’s mouth, guided by her internal power, and let him swallow it.

Immediately, she held Yan Wenzhao’s hand tightly, four fingers clasped his wrist, feeling the pulse beating.

However, his pulse was so weak that he could hardly touch it.

Yan Luoli waited for a moment, but there was still no response. Her heart was filled with grief.

She turned her head slowly, staring at Han xuyao with cold eyes. Her anger mixed with hatred came up inch by inch.

If he didn’t take advantage of the danger, if he didn’t threaten, then now, maybe everything is still in time.

Unfortunately, time does not wait.

Touching her eyes, Han xuyao felt that his whole heart had been shot into a sieve.

He knew that if Yan Wenzhao couldn’t wake up, the love between him and Yan Luoli would be impossible at the moment.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say a word of comfort, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.

He has no right to comfort at all, and is likely to become his father’s accomplice.

The atmosphere became colder and colder. Yan Luoli Dantian’s internal power was surging and converged on his hands. He almost made a move to Han xuyao.

Xiaoman looked at them, frowning tightly, staring at Yan Wenzhao lying on the bed, praying secretly.

“Master, master, wake up quickly. If you don’t wake up again, miss will have to kill the master, master…”

The room was closed on all sides, but the air was moving rapidly, and the tablecloth and bed curtain were swaying and clattering with the wind.

Cough, cough

Just when Yan Luoli is ready to challenge Han xuyao, Yan Wenzhao’s violent cough comes from behind.

“Father?”

Yan Luoli looked back in dismay and saw Yan Wenzhao’s eyes slowly open on his face, and his eyes were full of joy.

“Father, you wake up. What do you think?”

She quickly gave Yan Wenzhao pulse, his pulse gradually powerful, restored vitality.

“Little Xiaoli… ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw his daughter. Yan Wenzhao was very happy. He thought he would never see her again in his life.There was a faint voice in his mouth. He held Yan Luoli’s hand tightly and struggled to get up.

Xiaoman quickly steps forward, picks up Yan Wenzhao, immediately takes the pillow and cushions it tightly on his back.

Yan Wenzhao leans on her and pulls Yan Luoli in front of her. Her withered hand caresses her face.

The old and turbid eyes twinkled with tears, and the chin trembled slightly.

“Xiao Li, why are you here?”

“If I don’t come, father, you won’t wake up.”

The wind is light and the clouds are rising, but I can’t hide the joy from my eyes.

“My father is in his twilight years, and his life is nothing. In order to find an antidote, Xiaoli must have suffered a lot?”

Half asked, half said to himself, and took Yan Luoli into his arms.

“No, as long as father can be well, that’s nothing? By the way, I met my brother. He and princess Rongchun had a good time

Raising her head in Yan Wenzhao’s arms, she changes the topic with a smile.

Just now, her hatred for Han xuyao has disappeared. Now she doesn’t care to hate him at all.

Han xuyao stands alone in the corner, her eyes reflect the smile on her face, the cold fundus of her eyes, just like Xu Ru was born, gradually occupied by warmth.

Father and daughter exchanged greetings for a long time. Yan Wenzhao noticed Han xuyao. He stood up a little embarrassed, folded his hands and bowed respectfully to him.

“I didn’t notice the Lord just now. I’ve been neglecting him a lot. Please forgive me.”

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere of the room suddenly cooled down.

Yan Luoli turns her head and stares at Han xuyao. The coldness of her eyes comes up.

Aware of the difference, Yan Wenzhao grabs Yan Luoli’s arm and shakes her head.

“Xiao Li, on the day of execution, it was the place where the Lord took the risk to rob. Only when I was my father, I would have the chance to see you again. Xiao Li, don’t blame him…”

Yan Luoli really owes this favor.

But he almost made her fail to save Yan Wenzhao in time. She didn’t feel any gratitude for this.

He turned calmly, and his eyes swept over Han xuyao.

“Thank you for saving my father’s life that day, but my father almost couldn’t wake up because of you. I won’t pay you this debt, but I will pay you back. Your gratitude and resentment will be written off. If you do it again in the future, I won’t forgive you.”

Word by word, in Han xuyao’s ears, this is no doubt good, he completely cut off the relationship.

He sat with a frown and lips, sighing silently.

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