He looked at him in amazement, wondering what he had changed.

Or his own sister, what changes have been made to him.

Yan Mo looked at Wu Tingmo blocking the way, and was even more sure that Yan Le must be back, his eyes were tentative, and he slowly spoke.

"General Wu, I... Can I meet Yan Le? His voice was soft, with a pleading, he didn't know if Wu Tingmo would agree, because he was already worried that he would not agree.

Wu Tingmo looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

But such intolerance is useless, because he can only refuse.

"Yan Mo, I'm sorry, I have to wait for Ling Xi to wake up before you can see her, she just fell asleep, I was afraid that she would be disturbed, so I stayed here." He was full of apologies and didn't let the kid feel that he was ruthless and that he was unjust.

The light in his bright eyes was so brilliant that he couldn't bear to see him sad.

And Yan Mo is not a simple-minded person.

He quickly realized the point of his words.

She's only sleeping now.

And he, her brother, was afraid that people would disturb her, so he was here to watch.

Before it could be replaced, it should have been guarded by Mu Lingyi.

And Mu Lingyi just can't guard it openly, Wu Tingmo will also know it, and he won't stay outside the house of the two like this.

Is there something that happened between her and Mu Lingyi.

That's why Liang Qiheng has been staying at the inn in front of the house, staring at this.

Yan Mo found that the more he thought about it, the more doubts he had in his heart, and the bigger he became.

He looked up at the sky that was almost bright, and silently stepped aside, guarding her.

And Wu Tingmo didn't care, he continued to sit outside the house, continuing to guard.

He was actually praying that on such a day, it would be darker for a longer time, and let her sleep more peacefully.

Don't let tomorrow come so soon, don't let her face the choices that will make her sad so quickly.

And Yan Le, in fact, only slept for an hour and woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, her mouth was tightly covered by a cold hand, and then she was prompted not to make a sound. She had a little bit of a hand on her head, indicating that she knew.

The man collapsed as if in collapse, sunk with her in the soft bedding.

Yan Le got up slowly, trying not to make a sound, and then checked whether the bodies of the people around him, and even the clothes, were in good condition.

After making sure that there was not a single wound or blood on the person's body, she breathed a sigh of relief and freed up half of her futon to cover her.

But she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and gently pushed her, seeing that she didn't react at all, leaned over her and sniffed carefully.

Yan Le quickly smelled a strange fragrance from her body.

She jumped lightly out of bed, wiped her face with a moist face towel, and let her breathe in some moist gas.

Han Rui's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyebrows began to flicker.

Yan Le leaned down and whispered her name in her ear.

She didn't understand, how could she get hit*, how could she still be in the Hou Mansion.

Who did she go to?

Eldest brother?

Qi Heng?

Who would be going to stun her, not take her, or kill her?

Yan Le saw that Hanrui gradually improved, turning from a coma to a coma, and felt a little more at ease. She lay on her side and slept next to her. She opened her eyes to look at Hanrui next to her, and then turned her head to look at the dimly lit bedtop. She knew that she should sleep, so that she could recover her energy as quickly as possible.

But she couldn't sleep.

Without Ling Yi by her side, she really couldn't sleep.

She wondered if Ling Yi would be the same.

It's the same because I miss myself and lose sleep, and I'm empty, empty.

She was thinking, if she could, she really wanted to desperately turn around and go to him, to be by his side, because at this time, he was injured, alone, and the loneliness must be even stronger.

She is really an incompetent wife, and she actually makes her husband and her Ling Yi feel lonely.

Alas, when he returns, I must compensate him well.

Yan Le thought about it, and even the basic feeling of exhaustion disappeared.

She got up and changed her clothes, put the face towel into the water with a very light movement, and then wiped her face clean, and smeared the medicine that Ling Yi told her to remember to apply.

She did these things obviously to ease some of her thoughts.

But when I really did it, the thoughts in my heart became more and more intense.

She knew that her life could no longer be without Ling Yi.

Because of his previous life, Ling Yi took care of himself too carefully, and even these basic things, which he had done for twelve years, have now become a little rusty.

Ling Yi likes to pull his hair for himself the most, and he hasn't even learned his hair saving skills until now.

In the end, Yan Le only tied up half of his hair very simply, and then didn't even pin the simplest hairpin, and tied his veil to his face.

She thought, the kiss marks on her neck should be covered some.

Otherwise, others are the same as the eldest brother, and they will know how affectionate they are with Ling Yi at a glance.

How could the rumors go viral.

She walked away from the mirror, sat on the edge of the bed and observed Han Rui for a while, and if she didn't feel wrong, she would wake up after half an hour's sleep.

And just when she thought she had miscalculated, Han Rui slowly opened her eyes.

She was uncomfortable with the sudden light, and raised her hand to block the light in front of her.

Although she was extremely unfamiliar with her surroundings, she didn't feel panicked at all. Because her memories are very clear.

Yan Le knew that she should pour her a glass of water to drink, but after the tea overnight, it was already cold water and she couldn't drink it, so she could only watch herself relieve her discomfort like this.

"Hanrui, what happened last night?" Yan Le helped her and helped her sit up. She knows that * has stamina, and her current body must be soft and weak, and she can't exert her strength.

Han Rui sat down with frowns, and slowly answered what she did after seeing her being treated like that by Liang Qiheng last night.

It turned out that after Yan Le appeared in Liang Qiheng's sight, his men and horses surrounded the passage out of the city. Not even the slightest news of her could be transmitted. After fighting Liang Qiheng, she felt for the first time that his strength was not as immature as she thought, on the contrary, in the capital, in the realm that belonged to him.

His Liang Qiheng's power is all over the place.

She traveled to a lot of places last night, wanting to go out of the city to pick up Senior Brother Ling Yi in person, but she failed, and she also met Liang Qiheng's subordinate.

Unwitting lackeys.

The previous response became very reluctant due to his appearance.

After whirling around for an hour, he was exposed to him.

And I should be glad that no one can keep up with the maneuvering between the two, so in the end, after *stuning myself, I have a chance to escape here.

Yan Le listened to Han Rui's words, and he had already begun to make plans in his heart.

She frowned slightly, asking Hanrui not to move, and then walked out of the house by herself.

She originally wanted to ask Pan Xia to find her brother, but as soon as the door opened, she saw a figure rushing in front of her very quickly.

And the figure, with great speed, stepped into the room and pulled itself into his arms.

Yan Le was stunned in place, because the first thing that caught her eye was her brother who turned from the front, she didn't expect Yan Mo to be on the side and rush to her side. Her hand, blocking the bodies of the two of them that were about to be attached, felt his trembling, and her voice soothed him.

"Yan Mo, I'm back, don't worry."

Her voice was as fresh as a spring breeze, blowing on Yan Mo's fiery heart like that.

And, such a spring breeze.

It blew the fire in his heart even more violently.

Yan Mo's heart trembled, and the power in his hand was always unwilling to relax. Because he thought, he would take advantage of the joy of this reunion and be willful.

He really, really, really wanted to touch her.

And such a luxury is quickly deprived.

Wu Tingmo looked at his sister's little hand that had been pushing and shoving, but was ignored, frowned and stepped forward to pull Yan Mo away, asking him to step back, asking him to let go of her, and not to ignore her wishes.

Yan Mo was a lot more sober because of the force on his shoulder.

He secretly scolded that his patience had collapsed, hiding the hurt and unknown emotions in his eyes, and finally let go of Yan Le.

He looked at her with the most ordinary joy and said, "You're finally back." ”

Wu Tingmo watched his normal reaction, and unconsciously hesitated.

Eventually, he questioned his intentions and didn't say them.

He only stood by his sister's side, and then guarded against Yan Mo.

Yan Le smiled at Yan Mo and slowly answered his question.

"I'm back, we're going to fight side by side, you've worked hard these days." She knew what he was missing, he was so afraid of being discarded, and he was a friend to him, a family like a sister to him, and he must be wondering when he was going to come back.

Yan Le thought about it, looking at him with a little more love in his eyes.

And Yan Mo, what made him feel the most depressed and the most breathless was that she looked at herself with such a gaze.

He admits that she is very gentle and full of warmth.

But he didn't want her like that.

Such a woman always reminds her and herself that it is never possible.

But he can only accept her like this.

Because she was not with sympathy for herself, or even what she thought of as affection.

What other reason do I have to be left by her?

Yan Mo could only meet her gaze in the end, showing a rare smile, and nodded.

Wu Tingmo looked at Yan Mo's emotions that were really no different from ordinary people's emotions, and his guess in his heart suddenly became clear. Because of this cover-up, it is clear that there are ghosts.

And the ghost in his heart is his strong love for her.

He thought that among the people who pursued his sister, Yan Mo was the smartest.

His cover-up and concealment made the relationship between the two in the most relaxed and friendly state.

"Brother!"

He was halfway through his contemplation, when he was suddenly startled by Yan Le's loud call.

He turned around very quickly, looking helpless.

And Yan Le grabbed his shoulders violently and straightened his body in front of him.

"Brother! Don't stare at Yan Mo with a cold face," she said with some dissatisfaction and some protests, because she had never seen her brother who loved to laugh, and looked at others with a frown, she suddenly didn't want her brother's attitude to continue, afraid that Yan Mo's sensitive heart would be hurt and sad.

And she deliberately made it clear that she didn't want the two to have a knot.