Chapter 835 Duan Qingming's fiance

Qingduo was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know which famous prince Qingmingxu gave it to?"

With Duan Qingming's appearance and the power of Duanfu, Qingduo's first thought was that Duan Zheng gave Duan Qingming to a noble prince in the capital. And at this time, the young man was still so calm that he did not appear, which made Qingduo more or less curious and angry!

If Qingduo is Duan Qingming's fiance, when he hears that Yan Lingjue asks the emperor to marry him, he should stand up and tell everyone openly that Duan Qingming is his woman!

But, no!

Qing Duo sighed softly and said, "Lord Duan, this matter can be big or small. I hope Lord Duan will think about it clearly before he talks about it!"

Duan Zheng sighed in his heart and said to Qingduo, "The little girl actually gave it to her when she was young..."

Duan Qingming closed her eyes slightly. I don't seem to want to listen to it anymore. The nightmare of her previous life came to mind again, and all her unwillingness and efforts were wiped out in this quarter.

Because if Duan Zheng said Bai Yuanhao's name, he could avoid marriage, but the possibility of regretting marriage again is almost zero.

Because there is a suspicion of deceiving the royal family and deceiving the national lord. Anyone can bear the consequences of that!

Du Qingluan on one side gently clenched Du Qingming's wrist.

Du Qingluan has never heard of Du Qingming's previous Xu people, so naturally knows that Du Qingming has no feelings for this future husband. At this time, when he saw Du Qingming's almost desperate look and holding her cold little hand, Du Qingluan really didn't know what it was like in his heart. Son!

Qingduo looked closely at Duan Zheng, as if he wanted to hear who his name was mentioned below!

Duan Zheng closed his eyes slightly and said, "The little girl is actually..."

At this moment, a magnificent voice came from outside the main hall, with incomparable momentum and an indescribable grassland wind and sand: "Miss Duanfu has already been promised to this hall..."

This hall?

As soon as this strange voice came out, everyone in the main hall was stunned.

Duan Qingming looked out of the hall blankly.

Du Qingluan's eyes were complicated, surprised and stunned.

The most unexpected thing was that it was Duan Zheng. When he was about to say the word "Baifu", he was interrupted by his life. Moreover, the voice was so strange, and the momentum was so magnificent that Duan Zheng only felt suffocated and suddenly speechless.

What is different from the look of this family is that Qingduo's face has also changed.

His hand, the imperial edict, which had been held tightly, was held more tightly at this time. His original white face became iron and green. His eyes showed an extremely complex look in an instant - shocked, surprised, stunned, angry, and even all kinds of visible and invisible brilliance.

Because only he is so familiar with the voice, and only he is so familiar with the speaker. That familiarity seems to be the closeness separated from bone and blood, a sense of closeness that you don't want to admit at all, but you have to admit - because they are originally brothers connected with flesh and blood. !

The light and shadow of the main hall are all gathered at the wide entrance. A young man in his twenties, like a clean cloud wrapped in his clothes, was elegantly involved in the strange red dust of Duanfu.

The man came step by step, and every step of his steps seemed to be walking in everyone's hearts. The steps were as light as clouds, but they were vaguely domineering and awe-hearted!

Yes, this man is the future master on the grassland, Aohan!

Ao Han walked into the main hall, first came to stand in front of Duan Zheng and Du Qingluan, and then saluted the two respectfully with the courtesy of the younger generation: "Little nephew Ao Han, I have met my uncle and aunt!"

After all, Duan Zheng is a man and the head of a decent family. Hearing Ao Han's words, he couldn't help sighing and saying, "My virtuous nephew is free of courtesy!"

Du Qingluan's original tight breath also eased, and she also said slowly, "My nephew came from afar and has a heart!"

Ao Han nodded, stood up straight, and then looked at the girl standing beside Duan.

It was a young girl about twelve or three years old. Her face was pale, her facial features were exquisite, and her eyes were shining, as if she could see all the dark things in the world.

At a glance, Ao Han's dress was no different from that of an ordinary official woman. At this glance, he suddenly saw an extraordinary resilience and endurance from this woman.

The woman turned her eyes faintly and looked at Ao Han. The two's eyes collided in the air, as if something collided, and then disappeared invisibly.

Ao Han is the young master of the grassland, and the young man is invincible. And his own temperament is a combination of roughness and domineering, especially his fierce temperament. Even if he is an ordinary general, he can't help but want to take a few steps back when he sees him.

However, the pale woman just looked at Ao Han indifferently, and then saluted slightly: "Your Highness!"

The person who calls himself this hall is naturally His Royal Highness.

And no matter which country your Highness is, it must be her forgiveness.

Ao Han's eyes finally changed.

On that day, he was entrusted to complete an unstainable thing for the person who was about to travel far away, all of which were for a woman.

Woman, in Ao Han's eyes, if it is not a delicate official lady, she is a fierce and generous grassland woman. Whether it's a small jasper or a beautiful thing. In Ao Han's heart, they are all his subordinates and his toys. Tools to help men have children.

So, in Ao Han's eyes, women = play-things = tools.

Aohan is an extremely rational person and never wastes any time on people who are not worth it. Therefore, if he wants to waste time on a woman who is like a "plaything" and "tool", he believes that it is a great insult to him.

There is no need for any reason for Ao Han's refusal to insult himself.

However, the man bet with him that if the woman he saw was not worth it, he could give up helping, and what the man had promised before was equally effective.

Based on this bet, Ao Han came. And deliberately released the primitive and terrible murderous spirit on him.

Ao Han is waiting.

He is waiting for Duan Qingming to be afraid, he is waiting for Duan Qingming to be afraid, and he is waiting for Duan Qingming to throw a distress-seeking, complex and even ecstatic light thrown at him.

However, none!

Duan Qingming's glance shows that there is nothing!

What kind of look is that?

It's like the bright moon reflected on the lake, and the scaly water is reflected. Except for that round of bright shadow, there is nothing else!

Yes, Duan Qingming's eyes are just looking at him, but there is nothing he wants!

Ao Han laughed with satisfaction. He walked to Duan Qingming's side, shook the handpin in his hand and said, "This is the jade pendant you sent at the beginning, and do you still know it now?"

Duan Qingming looked at the handpin in Ao Han's hand and couldn't help jumping in his heart.

That's the pincer given by Duan Qingming to Yan Lingyu - strictly speaking, it's not called a gift. It's just that the last time Duan Qingming and Yan Lingyu were in danger, Yan Lingyu woke up in a coma and smiled to ask for the same thing as Duan Qingming. The reason is that he would not be afraid when he had nightmares again.

At that time, Duan Qingming pulled out the pin on her head and put it into Yan Lingyu's hand without thinking about it. Later, both of them were rescued, and Duan Qingming forgot about it. But what I didn't expect was that this Ao Han appeared at a critical moment with this handcpin!

Ao Han seemed very satisfied when he saw Duan Qingming nodded. He turned around and looked at Qing Duo, who had been silent and didn't say anything. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Third brother, I haven't seen you for years. How are all right!"

Ao Han's smile was like the sunrise, the ice cracked snowfield, which made Qingduo's eyes hurt and painful.

Qingduo seemed to want to block his eyes with his hand, but when he was about to lift his hand, he felt that he did not have any strength.

Ao Han grinned. While smiling, he took the scroll of the imperial edict from Qingduo's hand. He said lightly, "Is it true that the third brother came to my woman to announce the decree... To be honest, I have never seen the will of the Lord of Daxia. Come on, let me see it!"

Ao Han said polite words, but his movements were not polite at all. He grabbed the imperial edict in Qingduo's hand, held it in his hand, and exerted it slightly - yo, the cloth was broken and paper was broken, and there was nothing left!

Ao Han grinned again and put the imperial edict in Qingduo's hand again. He said apologetically, "Oh, I don't know that this kind of cloth is not as strong as the paper made of animal skin on our grassland. Look, I haven't tried very hard, and he actually broke it!"

Although Ao Han said something sorry, he didn't even have a sorry expression in his eyes, as if the broken imperial edict was a child's toy, which was rotten and did not need to be responsible or guilty!

Qing Duo looked at the imperial edict in his hand and the furious light in his eyes! A voice shouted in his heart, as if to break through his chest, "You did it on purpose... you did it on purpose!"

Ao Han did it on purpose. But the problem is that Qingduo clearly knew that Ao Han was intentional, but there was nothing he could do about him!

Yes, just like now, Ao Han looked at Qingduo with a smile, but Qingduo could only watch and couldn't say anything!