Tyrant’s Consort Too Arrogant - Chapter 195

Yi Ren was stunned, and then followed him out.

Tian’an walked to the door, stopped in the courtyard, looked at the lush trees around him, and was very old-fashioned.

The Iraqi leaned over, crouched behind him and asked softly, “what’s the matter?”

Tian’an looks back at her: Yi Ren’s expression is very serious and there is no sign of perfunctory. She treats adults and children alike, and won’t coax Tianan like others.

Tian’an’s solemn and slightly stubborn look slowed down a little. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, “madam, am I really a despised person? The Empress Dowager said, you all despise me. Is it true that my father did something sorry for his majesty?”

“Of course it’s not true.” Yi said with a stiff face: “I like you best. You look as good as your uncle. Everyone will like you. Look, how beautiful and smart your eyes are. They are much smarter than I was when I was a child – Tianan, what others think of you is not your origin, but what kind of person you are. You are still young. It’s too early for you. Just have fun now. Wait You’re older and think about it again, huh? ”

Tian’an lowered his head and pondered this sentence carefully. His eyelashes were very long. When he lowered his head, he covered his eyes with light amber eyes, which had a kind of gentle atmosphere.

It looks like Pei Ruochen.

With a smile, she hugged Helan Tianan into her arms, kneaded his soft hair, and said to herself in a trance, “I don’t know what’s wrong with him.”

Tian’an’s small head rested on Yi’s chest and his eyes blinked. His eyes were not like an ordinary three-year-old child at all. They had an obscure color.

When Irene came, she saw this scene from a distance, raised her lips and smiled, and quietly withdrew.

In the following days, Yi was still free, but he no longer slept at home. During the day, he would sit in the yard and play with Xiaokui. At night, he waited for Helan snow to come back, and then looked at him for a long time, as if he was reluctant to move his eyes.

“I know I’m handsome, but you don’t have to look at me like this all the time.” he Lanxue was staring at me once. She smiled close to her face and asked with great interest, “do you suddenly fall in love with me?”

“All the time.” the Iraqi didn’t smile, raised his face and quietly replied.

Helan Xue was stunned. Her long arm relaxed and took her into her arms. Her chin was close to her hair. She whispered in her ear, “then go on all the time. I won’t let it disappear.”

The Iraqi turned his head sideways and stopped talking several times.

“By the way, I want to find a competent gentleman for the three of them. I was going to dig out Feng Jiu, but the people sent out asked for a message. You can’t think of it.” he Lanxue smiled, moved away a little, looked at Yi and said, “Feng Jiu is going to get married.”

Yiren was stunned, and then he smiled: “who is the bride?”

“I don’t know. It’s said that she’s just an ordinary village girl in a small mountain village.” he Lanxue shrugged and said, “I didn’t expect Feng Jiu to get married like this – Yi Ren, do you like to attend his wedding?”

Yi was a little surprised, “can you?”

“Of course, you’ve been in the house for two years, but I’m afraid you’re tired. Ok… You don’t feel tired, I’m tired. Will you go with me?” he Lanxue’s face changed and salivated: “by the way, we’ve left the little guys in the palace. We haven’t been alone for a long time.”

After the birth of the child, he has been making a fuss. In addition, in the early days of the Chinese dynasty, there are a lot of waste to be done. He Lanxue is really too distracted and rarely gentle alone with the Iraqi people.

Now, taking advantage of Feng Jiu’s wedding, he Lanxue just looks for an opportunity to take Yi out to be lazy secretly.

Also, before finding out the reason, let the Iraqi people stay away from the place of right and wrong of the court.

“It doesn’t matter if the children stay here…” Yi Ren is a mother in the end. She used to be careless, but now she learns to worry. However, she can’t worry most of the time.

“Give it to Irene.” Helan Xue’s hand slipped restlessly down, fell on her waist and gently pulled, “she has always been interested in the children in recent years, and Yi Jian will stay to take care of them. This is the imperial palace courtyard, and nothing can happen. As long as you take care of yourself, leave all the children’s affairs to me – give yourself to me.”

Then he Lanxue’s head had been lowered and his kiss fell on the side of her neck, warm and clean.

“Yi Ren, why are you thin again?” his murmuring voice was full of worry.

Yi felt itchy and hid a little.

“Didn’t you eat well?” he Lanxue’s inquiry continued, but the kiss fell all the way down from her neck on the clavicle where she was exposed.

“Eat well.” Yi replied weakly, “isn’t it good to be thin…”

“Very bad. When you get out of the palace, I’ll take you to eat all the delicious food in the world and make you fatter than two years ago.” he Lanxue refuted seriously, then slowly flattened her, lowered her voice, whispered softly and kept on: “Go to Dongshan to watch the sunset and eat lake fish. Go to Qinhai to watch the sunrise and eat seafood. Go to Weige to have a taste of sister-in-law banquet… We’ll see the beautiful scenery all over the world and walk all over the corners of China. And…”

Yiren listened quietly. If the voice of Helan snow had magic, it seemed that it could really make people immerse themselves.

Breathing becomes a little trance and I don’t know where I am.

Only know that the heart is here, at the end of the sound, his direction.

Helan Xue’s eyes faded her last clothes, and the curtain fell.

The figure reflected on the curtain is lingering, such as eternal tenderness.

Outside the hall, Xiaokui pasted it on the door and listened for a while. When the voice stopped, she stood on tiptoe and ran back.

In the room, Xiaoxin had already been sleeping. Xiaokui didn’t care about 3721. He came forward and grabbed his ear and woke him up, “Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, father and mother don’t want us.”

Xiaoxin opened his eyes vaguely, rubbed his eyes with his little hand, looked at Xiaokui, then turned over and planned to continue to sleep.

“Xiaoxin!” Xiaokui pushed him reluctantly, “get up! We’re going to be abandoned!”

“Is there anything to eat after being abandoned?” Xiaoxin finally responded, still looking relaxed.

“… yes.” Xiaokui didn’t expect him to ask this question, thought about it, and answered subconsciously.

“Is there a place to sleep?” Xiaoxin asked again.

“Yes…” Xiaokui was a little stunned.

Xiaoxin glanced at her, and the look in his eyes was probably ‘in that case, abandonment is not a big thing ~’. Then he turned sideways, held the pillow in his arms and planned to continue to sleep.

Xiaokui regained her consciousness. She couldn’t help getting angry. She took Xiaoxin’s pillow in her arms and said in a high voice, “but my father wants to give us to the witch Irene.”

Iraqis will tell them stories, including the popular stories of snow white and Cinderella. Since Xiaokui knew the word “witch”, she has been calling Irene a witch.

In fact, to be fair, Irene is good to them, but Xiaokui has a natural hostility.

“Is Aunt Huang a witch?” Xiaoxin asked in a very pure way.

“Yes, she whispers to brother Tian’an every day. There must be a conspiracy.” Xiaokui said with a pattern: “anyway, I won’t stay.”

“In that case, why don’t you follow them?” just after Xiaokui’s words, Helan Tianan didn’t know when to appear at the door, holding her arms in both hands and looking at Xiaokui unfriendly.

“I must go, so I won’t stay with the witch. But… The father won’t promise.” Xiaokui muttered in embarrassment. Then Liumei picked it and looked at Helan Tianan angrily: “it’s none of your business. You’re with the old witch.”

Helan Tianan tilted his lips and looked at Helan Kui contemptuously. Then he turned and walked away. Before leaving, he left a sentence: “it is said that there is a big gap under the carriage of the emperor, which can just get into two people.”

Helan Kui winked at his back, turned and looked at Helan Xin, who had nothing to do with himself and continued to sleep. With a special sense of mission, he made up his mind: “I must protect my brother and mother from witches and little villains.”

He Lanxue and Yi are ready to leave the palace soon. Feng Jiu’s wedding will be held in half a month. They have to step up their journey. If they are lucky, they should be able to see Feng Qi, then he Lanqin will also go to the scene – many people who haven’t contacted in the past two years have the opportunity to see them now.

The night before they set out, it was still dawn. Xiaokui pulled Xiaoxin who had not recovered, avoided the guards and ran into the Royal stables.

The carriage ready for the next day’s trip was parked in the yard.

Xiaokui first put Xiaoxin in the interlayer under the bottom. She adjusted her clothes and drilled in.

The space in the mezzanine was really large. Xiaokui adjusted a comfortable posture, then continued to make up their sleep and waited to start.

It was quiet all around.

Xiaokui squinted for a while, didn’t match Xiaoxin’s preface, said a few words later, and fell asleep.

Xiaoxin had already fallen asleep. First he lay flat, then he turned sideways and fell down from the interlayer.

He’s not awake yet.

But the cold in the morning attacked him. Xiaoxin bowed himself like a small insect, crawling on the ground and into the nearby haystack. Finally, it was warm, and he slept peacefully.

Oh, my God. It’ll be light soon.

The emperor’s travel team is ready.

He Lanxue and Yi found Xiaokui on the way.

At that time, she was out of the capital and wanted to send her back. Xiaokui refused to go again. She couldn’t but take her with her.

Irene wrote that Xiaoxin had found it in the stable.

He Lanxue was relieved, took the small light bulb and went to the small village where Feng Jiu is now.

After walking the main road, the post road soon came to an end, and the rest was the winding trail.

This is the real mountain deep.

A small village deep in the mountains.

He Lanxue stepped down from the horse mountain, turned around, took Yi Ren and Xiaokui one after another, then looked at the woods and said with a light smile: “why did Feng Jiu come here to get married? We may have to go some way.”

“OK.” Xiaokui was very happy, clapped her hands and walked to the front.

He Lanxue simply ordered his entourage, and then took Yi’s hand and walked quietly inside along the path covered with broken leaves.

The deeper, the quieter.

There is nothing but the singing of birds.

Xiaokui was tired as she walked. She took her clothes in one hand and put almost all her weight on her body, while her weight pressed Helan snow.

He Lanxue took two oil bottles in one hand, smiling, walking and listening in the sky and mountains.