Chapter 463: Our cave house

"This is... the house of the Qin Wangfu?" Ye Hao looked at the house in front of him. Is this the house he built himself to create? With her squatting house in Ye Family... seems like!
Murong Zhan took her hand and walked to the inner house. "You said that you like to have a small hall outside, so I am separated here, and there is a clean room. It is according to what you said, there is a small pool, you can Directly introducing water from outside, this is built as you said that year."
"I... I also built the yard for me." Ye Hao’s eyes were a little red, and she looked back at Murong Cham. "What did I say in the dry well that year, you all remember?"
"How can I forget it?" Murong Zhan said with a smile. Before he met her, he thought about the little girl of that year. There were many things that he later thought of slowly because of the poisoning. He lost a lot of memories with her, so I especially cherish everything I can remember.
Ye Xin’s heart was like a warm current, and her eyes were a little hot. She looked up at him. His clear and beautiful face was covered with a golden light, and the dark, dark voice looked at him with a burning look. One-on-one, affectionate, and embarrassed and upset about her, seeing Ye Hao eyes getting sour and sour, she gently buried her face in his arms.
She and him have no connection, everything is actually because of misunderstanding.
Mo Rongzhan’s heart is shaking, he is afraid, uneasy, thinking that she will never love him again. He brought her here today, not wanting to ask her for forgiveness, just want to tell her, she does not know. In the past, he used to miss her like this.
He slowly embraced her, but did not dare to ask her not to leave him in the future, what qualifications he has to ask her to stay with him.
"Hey." Murong Zhan whispered her name and bowed her head to kiss her lips.
"Oh..." There was a wolvering outside, and the movement of Murong Cham froze.
Murong Chan’s voice is chilly.
How can there be a wolf in Qin’s palace?

Wolf? Ye Hao’s eyes lit up.
Are you outside? Go out and have a look.

Before she could stop her, she saw that the little man had already rushed out. Murong Zhan shook his head and reluctantly sighed. Fortunately, there was a dark guard outside, otherwise she would run out to meet the wolf.
However, how can there be a wolf in Qin Wangfu? Murong Zhanhan stunned the cold and followed.
Outside the door, a half-human white wolf fangs face two dark guards, and a low low squat in the throat. The sharp-eyed wolf eyes see the people around them chill.
Xue Lin holds a long sword in his hand and is about to stab a sword.
"Stop!" Ye Hao shouted, his eyes shining brightly at the white wolf.
The white wolf snorted and jumped up, briskly crossing the two dark guards and rushing toward Ye Hao.
When Murong Zhan came out, he just saw the white wolf rushing to Ye Hao. He stopped jumping and his heart was white. "Hey!"
"Small seven!" Ye Hao hugged the white wolf, his eyes rolled out of tears, "Xiaoqi, how come you are here?"
The white wolf Xiaoqi sniffed in Ye Hao, his head slammed in her arms, and her throat whispered low.
This is the little wolf owl that Ye Hao used to raise. She hasn't seen it for a long time. I didn't expect it to have grown so big. Hongling is the rescue of Xiaoqi. However, she is afraid of people in Kyoto who recognize Xiaoqi. The little white wolf that Qin Wang raised, so sent it into the mountains, I did not expect to see it here.
Ye Hao took a few kisses with Xiaoqi and saw that there were scars on his body. He couldn’t feel bad. "How come you came here, not letting you go back to the mountains? You... came to me?"
Xiaoqi licked her palm, as if she was answering her.
Murong Zhan was stiff in the same place, watching her and the white wolf relatives look like, his heart hanging in the air slowly returned to his place, but he still couldn’t speak, and the throat seemed to plug something up. He stared straight at Ye Hao. It was not as clear as this moment. If he lost her in his life, probably... he would live the same as the walking dead.
"Counter, this white wolf..." Xue Lin looked stiffly at Ye Xie, why is the county owner so close to a white wolf?
"This is the little seven I used to raise." Ye Hao said with a smile, "Don't hurt it."
Xue Lin pulled the corner of his mouth. "We... I’m afraid I can’t hurt it."
Such a white wolf looks like a wolf king, they can stop it is not bad, let alone hurt it.
Ye Hao looked back at the ink-filled Zhan Zhan, seeing his face whitish standing in the same place, his eyes still staring at Xiaoqi, she hurriedly bowed to Xiaoqi and said, "Small seven, you go to play next time, I will take you home later. ""
Xiaoqixiang is able to understand what Ye Hao is saying, shaking his tail, walking down to the big tree at the pace of the king, and his eyes are sharply watching Xue Lin and others.
Ye Hao walked over to Murong Zhan and saw that he was still staring at Xiao Qi with vigilance. She gently pulled his sleeve. "Small seven is my big, it will not hurt me, maybe it is There is light to the Qin Wangfu, it is coming to me."
Murong Zhan looked down at her. The dark scorpion seemed to have two rapids. He suddenly took her into his arms and bowed his head to kiss her lips. His fear, his uneasiness, his jealousy and affection passed. The kiss was passed to her.
"Oh..." The little seven screamed, and the front paws squatted on the ground, and it looked like he had to rush over and tore the ink.
Xue Lin and others hurriedly turned their heads. He did not forget to explain to Xiao Qi. "Wolf brother, the emperor and the county owner are... love, don't you call it?"
Murong Chong did not care about the wolverine. He just wanted to hold her tightly and feel her warmth and sweetness. He was very grateful to God in his heart, and let her be born again on Lu Yi, if Ye Hao did not live again. He doesn't know if he will have a real moment of joy in his life.
"Azhan..." Ye Hao was hurt by his lips, and his feet could not stand.
"Yeah." Murong Zhan gasped, still unsatisfied to capture her sweetness.
Ye Hao leaned softly on him until he couldn't stand and was hugged by him.
Murong Chan took her into the house and placed her on the big bed. She had not waited for Ye Hao to protest. He had already suppressed her.
"Don't scare me anymore." Murong Chan said in her ear.
"When do I scare you?" Ye Hao scolded him innocently, obviously he did not see clearly, if Xiaoqi would hurt her, she had already bitten her.
Murong Chan dropped a fine kiss on her cheek, and expertly plunged into her robes and gently kneaded a soft jade. "This was originally a room and a big bed in our cave room."
Ye Hao’s cheeks burned red all at once.