Nuan Ying heard the footsteps and turned around to look.

The moment he saw Huo Junhan, he saluted with a smile and said, "My slave, I say hello to the prince!"

Shen Yaowei, who was looking ahead in a daze, was startled when he heard Nuan Ying's voice and looked sideways.

Seeing that Huo Junhan was still wearing the black gold court uniform that he encountered in the palace today, Shen Yaowei immediately understood that he must not have returned to the palace. Her heart rippled, and she got up and ran towards him.

"Uncle Nine Emperors!"

As a result, as soon as she took two steps out, she saw a flash of green emerging from Huo Junhan's sleeve.

Immediately stopping, Shen Yao blinked slightly, thinking she had seen it wrong.

The moment Pa Pa saw Shen Yaowei, she became excited and tried to rush towards Shen Yaowei, but was pinched by Huo Junhan.

Shen Yaowei watched Pa Pa immediately become well-behaved in Huo Junhan's hands, not forgetting to nuzzle the man's fingers with her head, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Huo Junhan casually put Pa Pa back into his sleeves, walked up to Shen Yaowei, looked at the dark blue under her eyes and the red bloodshot eyes, and said lightly: "Come in."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the room.

While she was confused as to how Pa Pa fell into Huo Junhan's hands, Shen Yaowei followed Huo Junhan into the house with butterflies in her stomach.

When he came to sit down in front of Ruantao, Huo Junhan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

Feeling the faint smell of blood lingering on Huo Junhan's body, and looking at the tired and gloomy look in his eyebrows, Shen Yaowei carefully leaned over and knelt down in front of him.

Looking up at the man's handsome face, Shen Yao whispered: "Uncle Nine Emperors, are you tired? Yao Yao can help you relax?"

Huo Junhan glanced at Shen Yaowei and saw the girl's cautious expression.

"You little fool, why do you try so hard to please me?"

There is an inescapable sharpness in the deep voice.

"Because Yaoyao likes Uncle Nine Emperors." Shen Yaowei looked directly at Huo Junhan and said, with a slight blush on her face.

Huo Junhan snorted softly, leaned down, and pinched Shen Yaowei's cheek with his big hands, not giving her a chance to divert her attention: "Little fool, you liked Huo Yan so much before, and now you say you like me. Are you treating me like this?" Does the king think he is a fool?"

Her cheek was hurt by the man's finger bones, but Shen Yaowei didn't dare to move.

Feeling the gloomy and depressive aura emanating from Huo Junhan's body, she tried hard to maintain her composure: "Yaoyao has never liked Huo Yan."

In her previous life, she didn't realize that she really had never loved Huo Xian until she regained her clarity after her death.

To Huo Xuan, she was just unwilling to be stubborn about what she wanted but never got.

The coldness in Huo Junhan's eyes added a little sarcasm, "After three months, I will still return you to Huo Xian, so you don't have to try your best to please me. I don't even bother to treat you, a fool. Do something."

As the words fell, his hands loosened.

Two clear fingerprints appeared on the fair cheek. Shen Yaowei's big black and white eyes were still staring straight at Huo Junhan: "Yaoyao doesn't want Huo Yan. I only want to please Uncle Nine Emperors because Yaoyao wants to stay." He's just next to the Nine Emperors Uncle. Huo Xian is nothing, he's not even worthy of carrying the Nine Emperors Uncle's shoes!"

The girl's sonorous and powerful words made Huo Junhan squint his eyes.

From Shen Yaowei's face, he saw unprecedented seriousness.

Especially that scorching gaze was almost imprinted into his heart.
Chapter completed!