: 428 Real opponent (9)

The attitude of modern people in dealing with things is mostly more free and easy. She really will not lose herself completely for a feeling.
But how can this be explained to Xuanyuan Yao?
Unless she confessed everything and told him her biggest secret.
"So, you must accompany me to see He Huan, clear up the doubts in your heart, and you won't think that I will be outside with you behind my back." He spread his hands and announced the solution. Come out, looking at her expectantly, a gesture that cannot be refused.
"No need." Xuanyuan Yao thought too seriously, she didn't say anything, she didn't think about anything, "Emperor, I'm busy, I'm really busy, can't you go." [
"No!" Ban Zheng's face, with a smile in his black eyes.
"Why would you have to get involved when you go to the club?...Oops!!!" The lips were bitten, and Jixiang was cleverly changed. "No, it's just a little girl, a normal girl, it hurts!"
Xuanyuan was smug, "Good boy, go back at night and reward you again."
tyrant!
Unreasonable!
If you're fine, you like to bite!
Lips, arms, earlobes, cheeks. . . Bite where you catch it, what's that!
. . . . . . . . . .
He Huan sat quietly in the partial hall and closed his eyes to raise his mind.
The sweet fragrance curled up from the exquisite censer, and the taste of more than ten years hit the heart of He Huan.
In the dream, she can always smell the scent, which is hard to forget in her life.
Without Xuanyuanyao’s imperial edict, no one was allowed to approach the coffin with the brother’s body.
Without seeing it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it.