After hearing this, Han Yan broke away from her arms as soon as he stood still, let out a fierce "poof", and glared at the person in front of him.
Who is this person if he isn't Zhuo Qi? At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at Han Yan with a half-smile: "Don't be so fierce, wasn't he quite enthusiastic just now?"
Han Yan was already dissatisfied at his sudden smile, and said angrily: "Why are you here?"
Zhuo Qi smiled and said: "The weather is nice today. I came to this mountain to relax, but I met you. It's fate." There was not a word of truth in this man's mouth. Because Han Yan hated Irina, now he and his wife Even Zhuo Qi was disgusted, so he also rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "That makes sense, but noble Prince Xirong, your country has been defeated, why do you still stay in Dazong? You still look very happy. Could it be that, like your sister, you are here to get married?"
Zhuo Qi's expression changed. Han Yan's words were too ruthless. They were just rubbing salt into his wounds. Even an ordinary person couldn't bear the sarcasm in his words, let alone him. The proud and arrogant Prince of Xirong, his green eyes suddenly became as sinister as a wolf, staring at Han Yan fiercely.
Han Yan was not afraid of him at all, but she didn't see Ji Lan and Shu Hong. She must have been lured away by the Xirong prince. She turned around, looked at the lake, and clenched her fists.
The hairpin Fu Yunxi gave her fell into the lake. What should she do now
Han Yan turned his back to Zhuo Qi and just stared closely into the lake. When Zhuo Qi saw that she was ignoring him, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled. His anger faded away. He slowly walked to Han Yan and said, "Irina is about to become Princess Xuanqing. Little girl, do you want to come with me?"
Han Yan didn't hear Zhuo Qi's words of encouragement at all. Zhuo Qi followed her gaze and asked doubtfully: "What are you looking at?"
Han Yan turned around and said coldly: "You threw my hairpin into the lake."
Zhuo Qi smiled nonchalantly: "I don't know what it is. It turns out to be a hairpin. I'll give you one later. Xirong is rich in beautiful jade..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Yan's "I don't care". Zhuo Qi was a little angry for a moment, but saw Han Yan squatting down, stretching out a hand, and fishing in the lake in vain. Lao Lao.
Zhuo Qi became interested and knelt down next to her: "It's just a hairpin. If you lose it, you'll lose it. What are you still looking at?"
Han Yan ignored him and felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. It was the hairpin given to her by Fu Yunxi. For some reason, she always felt that the hairpin given to her by Fu Yunxi was of great significance. Many times , holding the hairpin Fu Yunxi gave her, just like looking at Fu Yunxi, giving her infinite courage to face whatever may happen next. Now the Princess of Xirong who came out of nowhere has changed everything. There is a rift between them, but the hairpin sank to the bottom of the water and cannot be found. Does this mean that the relationship between her and Fu Yunxi can no longer be saved? Is there any room left
Zhuo Qi looked at Han Yan's sad expression and seemed to understand a little bit in his heart, and said slowly: "He gave this to you?"
Han Yan didn't speak. She thought for a while, then got up and walked to the other side, found a long dead branch, and stirred something in the water. In fact, she wanted to go into the water and fish it out by herself, but Zhuo Qi was here, how could she bare her skin in front of her husband. Thinking of this, she became a little angry. Zhuo Qi, why is this man like this, hanging around her all the time? Could it be that he has nothing to do all day
Seeing her actions, Zhuo Qi was a little displeased and said, "Little girl, how about I give you a hairpin in return? I don't want that one."
Han Yan ignored him and just kept stirring, staring at the lake water, never looking at Zhuo Qi again. Zhuo Qi's expression suddenly turned gloomy: "He is going to marry Irina as his princess. Why do you still care so much about him? You and him have nothing to do with each other!" With these last words, Zhuo Qi almost said He said it through gritted teeth, and he didn't know why. Seeing Han Yan's emotions for Fu Yunxi, Zhuo Qi felt very angry, and the jealousy in his heart was growing like crazy. He had always been arrogant, and when he discovered When he was not as good as that man in Han Yan's heart, he felt a sense of shame.
"That's enough for you." Han Yan suddenly spoke out, her tone colder than ever before. She had always kept a respectful distance from Zhuo Qi, hiding as far away as she could, and it was best not to get involved. Therefore, Zhuo Qi's previous words were treated as if he was speaking freely and casually. But when he said, "You have nothing to do with him anymore," the pain in his heart amplified infinitely. It had nothing to do with Fu Yunxi. Could he really do it? She said word by word: "Whether I have a relationship with anyone or not, it has nothing to do with you. Doesn't His Majesty the Prince feel that he is too lenient?"
Zhuo Qi's wolf-like green eyes locked her firmly, and said solemnly: "Do you like him that much?"
Han Yan had already decided to stop thinking about him, so she said, "I don't like him." Seeing Zhuo Qi's expression relax, and just when he was about to smile, Han Yan continued, "I do love him." Sure enough, As expected, Zhuo Qi's expression froze instantly, and he looked at Han Yan as if he was going to pounce on her and strangle her to death in the next second.
Han Yan smiled slightly: "Is it wrong to love someone? No matter how noble your Majesty is, people's emotions are uncontrollable, right? Otherwise, how could the princess deliberately plan to marry into the palace? Your Majesty, the prince, can understand his sister , don’t tell Han Yan that you can’t understand me, otherwise it will be a joke to the world.” A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips. Zhuo Qi discovered that whenever Han Yan was angry, her tone would become sarcastic and brisk. The more calm and gentle she spoke, the sharper her words would penetrate people's hearts. Just like these few words, Zhuo Qi has never felt so uncomfortable since he was a child. This woman who is not a woman can always anger him so easily.
"Even if he wants to marry Irina, you don't hate him? Do you still love him?" He gritted his teeth and said.
"Without love, how can hatred come from?" Han Yan said: "Love and hate don't conflict, right? Even if I really hate him, it's because I love him. If I talk about hatred, I hate coveting other people's things even more. People. No matter how good other people's things are, they belong to others. If you steal them, you are a thief."
Her words were somewhat meaningful. She said clearly that Irina coveted other people's husbands and was a thief of emotions, but secretly she said that the people of Xirong coveted the big family all day long, stirred up trouble, and were really despised.
"You..." Zhuo Qi's expression changed. Even if he and Irina could be tolerated, Han Yan repeatedly made remarks about the whole of Xirong, but these words were still irrefutable. This girl was really sharp-tongued, and she didn't even have it. Be at her mercy. His face turned a little pale: "So what, your hairpin has fallen into the lake. What are you going to do?"
(End of chapter)