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Chapter 394: Cheating feelings

"Princess, Yan Mu is your son, right? Since you admit it, then discipline your son well, and don't look at what this place. The people who are the ones who are very glorious will do their best?"

"Princess, you really gave birth to a good son. Did you just give birth to an uneducated son?"

"That's right, if you have time to take care of the youngest son of General Wuwei, why not teach your own son the rules. Could it be that General's youngest son is also your biological child?"

Heshuo stood in the front yard, his hands clenched under his sleeves, his face was already very ugly. She just said a lot of good things, but she had never been so humble before, but when these people left, they still sarcastically mocked her.

She could only bear it. After all, Yan Mu beat the princes of aristocratic families or important officials of the court. She could not offend any family, and she could only bear it.

After seeing everyone off, Heshuo's face turned pale and he turned toward the backyard. When he walked to the gate of the yard where Yan Mu lived, he saw them sitting around the stone table in the yard and finishing their meal, talking and laughing.

She became even more angry now, and strode in and walked to her, but no one paid attention to her.

"Yan Mu, you still have the right to eat. Do you know that you have caused a big disaster?" Heshuo shouted angrily.

Yan Mu raised his head, curled his lips and smiled, "No matter how big the disaster is, you can withstand the eldest princess, right?"

"you!"

"Why don't you drive me out of the mansion?"

He Shuo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to deal with Yan Mu.

"You'd better hand over the refining method of Fire Kirin as soon as possible..."

"Haha, it depends on my mood."

"You!" Heshuo narrowed his eyes, "Don't think I'm useless to you, don't regret it then!"

After saying that, He walked out with huge strides.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Heshuo's back as he left, and was a little worried. She wouldn't be thinking about any insidious means, right?

At night, Yan Mu took off his outer clothes, and Liu Yunxiang saw a blue mark on the back of his neck, which was obviously no one beaten during the day.

"Let me see if there are any injuries elsewhere!"

Yan Mu smiled and said, "It's gone."

"No, let me check it out." Liu Yunxiang said worriedly.

Yan Mu raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"hurry up!"

"Okay, I'll take off my clothes and take off all my clothes."

Liu Yunxiang was only thinking about whether Yan Mu was injured in other places, but she didn't hear the injustice in this sentence. When Yan Muzhen took off all her clothes, she walked around him and was injured in other places, and then she felt relieved.

I just sat back and suddenly realized something was wrong and my face suddenly turned red.

"You, put it on first."

Yan Mu bent down, pinched Liu Yunxiang's chin with one hand, let her look at him, her eyes bent up, and said, "You asked me to take it off."

"I just..."

"Don't want it?"

"No……"

"That's just thinking about it."

"Not... um..."

Liu Yunxiang was kissed by Yan Mu and couldn't help but widen her eyes, but his kiss was too lingering, and she soon fell into it. Her hands couldn't help but hooked her neck and pressed herself into his arms.

After thinking about it carefully, he hasn't touched her for more than two years.

Perhaps because it was too long, she couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Yan Mu, Yan Mu..."

Yan Mu put her on the bed, comforted and kissed her face, then looked into her eyes, "Call her husband."

"Husband, husband." Liu Yunxiang shouted, his face turned red again, and he turned his head shyly.

Yan Mu burst out laughing, "Who said before that I am yours and said you always want me, and you are not shy when you say that."

Liu Yunxiang blushed Yan Mu's chest, "You didn't respond to me at that time!"

"Now." Yan Mu lowered his head and kissed Liu Yunxiang again, "I will respond to you tonight."

At the General's Mansion of Wuwei, Han Zhao rushed to the side courtyard angrily and sat down at the stone table in front of the courtyard.

When Haitang saw him coming, he quickly cooked a pot of hot tea and poured a cup to send it to him, "Young Master, who has made you angry, drink some tea first to get rid of your anger."

Haitang was sent over, but Han Zhao beat her with one hand. The hot tea was scattered on the back of her hand, which made her feel so painful.

Han Zhao said angrily: "You are worthy of asking about my business, just a prostitute!"

Haitang took a few steps back as if she was lonely, and exposed the scalded back of her hand, and whispered: "Yes, the slut has exceeded the rules."

After returning from Yuzhou, his attitude towards her changed a little. He often went to her place and wanted to be cruel every time. She served him with all her heart, but she never achieved her goal. She was also anxious, so she bribed two men to pretend to be hooligans and pretended to bully her when she was selling vegetables. When Han Zhao saw her, he took her into the mansion.

It took her three full years to enter the General's Mansion of Wuwei.

Han Zhao got angry and calmed down a little. Seeing the scalding on Haitang's back, his heart couldn't help but feel ache, "I'm angry. You can learn to be smarter in the future. Don't forget to get in front of me."

After hearing this, Haitang's eyes turned red, and slowly moved to Han Zhao and snuggled into his arms, "The slut is just feeling sorry for you."

"You are not a slut."

Haitang raised his head and kissed Han Zhao's chin, "Young Master said what I am, I am. As long as you can stay with your husband, Haitang will feel very happy."

Han Zhao picked up Haitang and took her into the house, "Do you have me in your heart?"

"Full of heart."

"Ha, I'll believe you."

After a few lingering times, it was already past midnight. Haitang opened his eyes, turned to look at Han Zhao beside him, and saw that he was asleep, and then slowly sat up.

She looked at the traces on her body and couldn't help but curse: "Bitch!"

After getting out of bed, she turned to the screen and turned out a night clothes from the bottom of the box to change. She looked at Han Zhao again. He was still sleeping heavily. After drinking the tea she added, he was just a sleeping pig that could not wake up even if he cried.

Jumped out of the window, Haitang headed towards Han Lin's courtyard.

In the past two days, she had already remembered the layout of the Han Mansion by visiting the yard. Avoiding patrol, she climbed over the wall and entered Han Lin's yard, then sneaked into the study through the window, and then hurriedly searched for what she was looking for.

After three years, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She first searched for the Duobao rack, and then searched for the boxes under the desk one by one, and found the bottom one, which was locked.

Maybe here.

She was worried about how to open it, and someone outside shouted: "Why is the window in the study half open? Come in and check it inside!"

Haitang said intimately that it was terrible and looked around. She saw that there was a place for rest behind the study room, and a small window was opened. She simply picked up the box and ran out of the small window.

"Someone escaped, block the entire mansion quickly and prevent the thieves from escaping!" Someone shouted.

Due to this movement, the patrolers came to the backyard. She finally returned to the yard where she lived and hid the box and night clothes behind the screen. But once Han Lin found that she had lost something, she would definitely search the entire mansion.

Haitang turned his mind and quickly lay back on the bed, took out a small porcelain bottle from under the pillow, smoked it under Han Lin's nose, and then quickly closed his eyes.

The people around him woke up quickly and reached out to carry her into his arms.

"Young Master..." She pretended to be muttering and called him, "Young Master, Haitang really loves you very much."
Chapter completed!
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