Chapter 118 Throw away

"Haqiu!" Xiaole sneezed halfway.

"What's wrong?" Anzi retreated and pinched Xiaole's pulse.

"I don't know." Xiaole didn't know what was going on, so he messed with his nose.

"Maybe it's caught in the rain? It's okay." Anzi put down Xiaole's hand and looked at Zhehan. Look, this is the consequence of your running around." Anzi accused Zhehan of being ignorant.

"Mother." Zhe Han looked at Xiaole guiltily and took Xiaole's hand.

Xiaole looked at Zhe Han dotingly and squatted down in front of Zhe Han. I don't care about anything as long as you are safe and healthy.

"It's better to be mother." Zhe Han hugged Xiaole's neck happily.

"You mean that Dad is not good!" Anzi listened to Zhehan's words and got jealous.

"hehe." Zhehan just laughed twice.

"Bad boy." Just as Anzi was about to repair Zhehan, someone behind him picked himself up and hung himself in mid-air. Who!"

"Haha!" Zhehan suddenly laughed unscrupulously.

"Who is it?" Anzi doesn't know who is behind him at all? You can't just try hard.

"Guess?" What should Xiaole do if he looks at Anzi with a smile?

Anzi looked at Zhehan's expression and Xiaole's expression, combined with such a high height, Anzi thought about it was the only one! Xiaoyin, put me down, or you will have a good-looking one. Do you hear it? Anzi fiercely threatened Xiaoyin.

"Xiao Yin, don't put it, I'm here!" When Zhe Han saw Anzi threatening Xiaoyin, he came forward to support Xiaoyin. Xiaoyin was also very cooperative with Zhehan. He really hung and didn't let Anzi come down. Zhehan looked at Anzi proudly.

"Xiao Yin is the most obedient, isn't he? Come on, put me down. What about me? There will be more delicious food for you in the future. It seems that Anzi's coercion and inducement has no effect on Xiaoyin at all.

"Xiao Yin, look at how stingy my father is to leave more for you." Zhehan just doesn't want Xiaoyin to put Anzi down.

"Kid, I warn you."

"I'll hang it and see what you can do?"

"Okay! Then hang it! Anyway, it's not me who is tired. It feels good." Anzi did not resist or struggle, allowing Xiaoyin to hang himself in mid-air.

"Xiao Yin, put him down!" Xiaole nodded slightly to Xiaoyin.

When Xiaoyin heard Xiaole's order, he naturally landed Anzi safely. As soon as Anzi's feet landed, he went straight to Zhehan's front. Zhehan looked up at him, smiled awkwardly, and hid behind Xiaole.

"Isn't it funny? Why don't you laugh?" Anzi wants to see if Zhehan dares to laugh now.

"It's not funny, it's not funny at all." Zhe Han also knows what it means to be a good man who does not suffer immediate losses.

"Xiao Yin, come on, let me see your wound." Xiaole knew that Anzi's next object was Xiaoyin, and he relieved Xiaoyin first. Xiaoyin lay on the ground obediently. Xiaole saw that Xiaoyin's wound had almost healed. It's strange. Why did Xiaoyin's injury get better so quickly?

When Anzi heard Xiaole's words, he went over and had a look. Because Xiaoyin's physique is very different from that of the same kind, the healing situation is naturally faster than that of the same kind!" Anzi examined Xiaoyin's wound and explained to them.

"Since you know, why did we give medicine to Xiaoyin before? Isn't this a super move?" Xiaole just can't figure out what Anzi thinks? He waited for Anzi's answer with a puzzled face.

"Because." Anzi paused for a moment and looked up at Xiaole. I forgot." Then, he buried himself to check whether other wounds had healed.

"When people are old, they are all like this." Zhe Han suddenly sighed silently beside Anzi.

"Lin Zhehan." Anzi turned his face and looked at Zhehan with warning eyes.

"Yes." Zhehan answered with his right hand as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Anzi suddenly gave a long smile and smiled maliciously at Zhehan. It seems that you are ready to support me, right? If so, I will definitely admit that I am old."

Zhehan didn't expect to be defeated by Anzi. Ha ha, did I say it was you?"

"No?" Now it's Anzi's turn to be proud.

"Mother." Zhehan saw that he lost to Anzi and asked Xiaole for help.

"Don't make trouble. In the next two days, we will leave for Tianshan." Xiaole has planned how to go.

Hearing the word Tianshan, the attitude of Zhehan and Anzi playing suddenly became very serious. When night began to fall, Anzi removed Xiaoyin's prey from outside and roasted it on fire. Well, here you are." Anzi gave the pheasant's leg to Zhehan.

"Thank you, Dad." Zhehan happily took the chicken leg handed over by Anzi, and Zhehan got the chicken leg to Xiaoyin's mouth. Do you want to eat it or not?

"Xiaoyin can't eat this."

"Why?" Zhehan looked at Xiaole inexperably.

"When you grow up, you will understand." Xiaole didn't explain anything to Zhehan.

"After eating, I have to go to bed, and I have to go tomorrow." Anzi took off the chicken leg on the other side and gave it to Xiaole.

"I know."

After Zhehan ate the food, Xiaole cleaned it up for him and asked him to go to bed. The little silver rolled into a pile. Zhehan lay on Xiaoyin and soon fell asleep.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiaole stood alone at the mouth of the cave and looked at the dark night sky in a daze. Seeing this, Anzi went to her and asked.

"Nothing." Xiaole sat down on the edge of the cave. Anzi, unconsciously, we have been together for a long time.

"Yes, I have hardly left you since I met you." Anzi also sat down and chatted with Xiaole.

"Why did you say that to Xiaoqing? Doesn't it mean that you don't want to give her hope and despair? Xiaole doesn't quite understand some of Anzi's recent practices.

"Because before leaving, I remembered your sentence that many people in life died with regret. I don't want to die, but she doesn't know what I'm thinking?" Anzi subconsciously grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it into the distance.

"You finally figured it out!" Xiaole smiled at Anzi, and Xiaole was very happy that Anzi would do this.

"You seem to be happier than me." Anzi looked at the happy smile on Xiaole's face and guessed that Xiaole was smiling secretly.

"Of course, we will definitely succeed this time, so you must have a chance to be with Xiaoqing." Xiaole began to look forward to his future life. Think about it, in the future, Zhehan, you and Xiaoqing and I will accompany our father under the cliff for a hundred years, and then you and Xiaoqing will have a baby, and then Zhehan will have a sister. Maybe we can marry Zhehan in the future!" Xiaole happily imagined the days ahead.

However, a deep sigh came from Anzi's side.

"What's wrong?" Xiaole's mood was completely affected by Anzi's deep sigh.

"You and I can't predict this danger, but Zhehan followed us. After all, it's still dangerous. Do we really want to take him with us?" Anzi said his worries.

"This." Xiaole couldn't help looking inside. I have also thought about it, but I'm not afraid that if the old thief knows that there is a child like Zhehan, will he capture Zhehan and threaten us? This is what Xiaole saw in the TV series, and she didn't expect that she would also have this concern.

"You're right. I have an idea. I don't know what you said?" Anzi turned his head and looked at Xiaole.

"Do you want to send Zhehan back?" Xiaole suddenly guessed Anzi's thoughts.

After Anzi hesitated for a moment, he nodded. Yes, now only the prince will use his life to protect him. He will be safe. Therefore, I want to let him go back. First, the prince can protect him, and second, let Zhehan hold back the red leaves. At that time, you don't have to face the red leaves. Anzi told Xiaole the benefits of sending Zhehan back one by one.

Xiao Le hesitated. Yes, what Anzi said is not unreasonable. It's really troublesome to take Han'er to his side. If he can stay with Yunfeng, there are really many benefits. Why don't let him go back! But will he agree?)

"Can't bear it?" Anzi saw Xiaole's child in silence and hesitation.

"Of course, I don't believe you are willing to give up." Xiaole knew that Anzi was as reluctant to let Zhehan leave their side.

"How can I be willing to give up?" Anzi grabbed the stone and threw it into the distance.

"We came out so stiffly. Do you think he would be willing to go back?" Xiaole was worried that Zhe Han would not recognize Yunfeng as his father and let him go back. Will he agree?

"I'm afraid that Zhehan won't go." Anzi also leaned against the wall and looked at the sky in difficulty.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow! Go to bed early!" Xiaole yawned lazily, got up and walked to the hole.

Anzi is alone at the mouth of the cave, and his thoughts have slowly extended to someone. ( I don't know what she is doing now?) Anzi's appearance and the expression on her face slowly appeared in Anzi's mind.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhe Han stretched out his hand to touch Xiaole's face with what was on his mind.

Xiaole looked at Zhehan and touched his little face. I want to tell you something."

Zhe Han looked at Xiaole's face and there was something wrong. Now with Xiaole's current tone, Zhehan was puzzled. Because something is usually said directly, but what is there today that can make Xiaole so hesitant and talk about it. Zhe Han felt that what Xiaole said must have been a big deal later. Zhehan didn't say anything and kept staring at Xiaole.

Xiaole met Zhehan's eyes and looked elsewhere repeatedly. Haner, I want to tell you, that." Xiaole has been hesitant to say it.

"What?" Zhehan is more sure of something now.

"Mom wants you to go back to the palace." Xiaole gritted his teeth and said it in one breath.

"Why? Don't you want me?" Zhe Han felt that something big had happened, but he didn't expect it to be such a big thing. You don't want me anymore." Zhe Han suddenly howled and cried.

"It's not like that, listen to your mother." Looking at Zhehan crying so pitifully, Xiaole was also very uncomfortable.

"Wow, wow. You don't want me anymore." Zhe Han stood there stupidly, wiped his tears with his hands, sobbing and shouting this sentence.

"It's not like this. It's my father and mother who are going to fight a life-and-death battle with the old thief. We don't trust you alone. We are afraid that you are in danger." Xiaole repeatedly explained to Zhehan.

"You think I'm a burden, and you don't want me." Zhe Han thought of himself as a burden and cried louder.

"Don't cry, you cry so much that your mother's heart is confused." Xiaole is really at a loss.

Zhe Han approached Xiaole's side and hugged Xiaole's neck. Mother, Han'er is obedient. Don't throw me away. Han'er will be good, mother, okay?"

Xiaole watched Zhehan cry like that, and he also cried. Mother, I'm not throwing you away. I'm just sending you there temporarily. When we come back, we'll pick you up, okay, Han'er. Xiaole is still persuading Zhehan to return to the royal palace.

Zhe Han suddenly pushed Xiaole away, and Xiaole sat on the ground unconsciously. You just don't want me anymore." Zhehan didn't cry at this time, but stared at Xiaole with an angry face.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Anzi came back and looked at the angry Zhehan and Xiaole sitting on the ground with tears on his face.

Zhehan suddenly looked at Anzi. Are you going to throw me away?" Zhehan wiped the tears off his face with his hand.

Anzi knew that Xiaole must have told Zhehan that Zhehan must have resisted this matter, otherwise Xiaole would not have sat on the ground.