On her forehead, there is still the temperature of a man’s lips...
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When Bai Yan recovered and walked to the front yard, he found that two familiar figures had already appeared in the front yard.
Bai Xiaochen raised his small head and saw the white face coming slowly at a glance, his big eyes gleaming.
He just wanted to speak, but Bai Yan stopped him, and then Bai Yan's eyes turned to the pretty face in front of him.
Lan Xiaoyun and Chu Yiyi chatted very happily. They felt like seeing each other late, and didn't even notice the white face that appeared.
"Yiyi, you don't know how hateful that Bai Zhi is! It's okay to bully my cousin, and even dare to pretend to be Princess Cang. Fortunately, King Cang looks down on her and shut her up."
Lan Xiaoyun's small face was angrily, and now she couldn't help gritting her teeth when she mentioned Bai Zhi.
Chu Yiyi also thought of Di Cang's enchanting face, and gritted her teeth: "I have seen the Cang King you mentioned. Although I don't like him very much, I have to admit that he is excellent, and a woman like Bai Zhi dares to show her. Miss my Chen'er's father?"
"Why don't you like King Cang?"
Lan Xiaoyun blinked. There were too many women who admired King Cang. It was the first time she heard that someone didn't like him.
Hearing this, Chu Yiyi's mouth twitched: "That guy has a bad personality, and he wants to chop off Baiyan's hand."
"But, in the whole world, there is only a cousin who can be matched by King Cang..."
"Who said that although the old brother is not as beautiful as King Cang, he has a good personality and a strong temper. Chen'er promised me at the time to help my brother pursue a white face."
Chu Yiyi jumped up anxiously, her hands on her hips, her quirky eyes rolled, and she smiled and pulled Bai Xiaochen in front of her.
"Chen'er, how about... You can help?"
Bai Xiaochen looked at Chu Yiyi, then looked at the woman standing behind Chu Yiyi, innocently blinked her big eyes: "My mother is here, you tell her yourself."
Chu Yiyi's face froze, and she turned her head stiffly: "I... I made a joke with Chen'er."
The corners of Bai Yan's lips raised, and a smile appeared that was not a smile: "Didn't you say that you weren't your brother's lobbyist?"
Chu Yiyi was a little embarrassed. She made her stand clear from the beginning, not because she was afraid that Baiyan would not take her in...
"Sister Yan."
She turned her eyes, and immediately hugged Baiyan's waist with her two hands, and there was a ray of grievance in her quirky eyes.
"I know I was wrong, don't drive me away, I promise I won't persuade you to marry my brother again."
Seeing Bai Yan indifferent, Chu Yiyi's gaze became more and more pitiful: "Sister Yan, you are my sister. Don't be so cruel. I really don't want to return to the Holy Land. They will only restrict my freedom."
Why restrict your freedom
Isn't it because you turned the Holy Land upside down
Bai Yan's face remained unchanged: "Is it true that I was wrong?"
Chu Yiyi nodded hurriedly, showing her determination.
"Not as an example." Bai Yan's expression loosened, and said indifferently.
Chu Yiyi immediately smiled, and she knew that Bai Yan would always eat soft but not hard.
Lan Xiaoyun on the side also breathed a sigh of relief. She and Chu Yiyi fell in love with each other, so naturally she didn't want her to leave.
"Xiao Yun'er, did you just say that your brother is going to the palace to execute the torture?" Chu Yiyi's eyes turned a few times and smiled, "I want to see this palace too, so let me take a look."