Chapter 842 Who is the dove and who is the sparrow 2
Fortunately, Duan Zheng is not a cowardly person. As soon as he realized his mistake, he immediately changed it!
As soon as he thought of this, Duan Zheng apologized to Ao Han and asked him to go back to rest and make an appointment to discuss it again tomorrow.
After Duan Zheng finished speaking, he left with Du Qingluan. As the two walked, they were talking about something in a low voice. Looking at it like that, it was obvious that Du Qingluan was strange, and Duan Zheng was playing with his wife, Gu Zuoyou and he was playing haha!
Men are always rare to see the same kind of people at first sight, and have common interests and hobbies, and they are also of the same kind. Therefore, Duan Zheng has nothing to regret or inappropriate about his behavior!
And Ao Han stood under the fragrant osmanthus tree and saw the couple leave slowly.
Duan Qingming stood behind Ao Han, looked at Ao Han's eyes, floating in the dim light in the dark light, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Your Highness Ao Han, please don't laugh at my father!"
Ao Han turned around and looked at Duan Qingming strangely and said, "Why... why should I blame them?"
Yes, having such a lovely father and another considerate stepmother - this Qingming's luck is really not ordinary!
Duan Qingming bowed to Ao Han with a smile and said, "Thank you for your understanding!"
Ao Han turned around, moved forward a little, and stopped in the most subtle place where he could see Duan Qingming's face clearly. He looked straight into Duan Qingming's eyes and suddenly said word by word, "Qingming, do I really want to be so polite?"
The strong man's breath approached, and Duan Qingming panicked. She couldn't help taking a step back and just leaned against the osmanthus tree behind her.
The trunk shakes, the fragrance overflows, and the light petals fall all over Duan Qingming!
Ao Han burst into laughter. While laughing, he quickly retreated. In the drifting wind, only his cheerful voice came: "Haha... Qingming, go to bed early. Good night!"
After saying that, Ao Han went away by himself, but threw Duan Qingming in place.
And Duan Qingming was stunned there. It took a long time to recover. Only then did she find that she had been teased by Ao Han.
Duan Qingming patted his forehead, walked through the garden, and walked towards his yard. Because he has been tossing around all day, and he is scared. He has been exhausted for a long time. In addition, he has to go to the palace tomorrow to deal with a lot of empress dowager, so Duan Qingming put this matter and then went back to rest!
At night, it came without any surprise. The sky and the sky were dark, and the wind that had become piercing blew from outside the house, bypassing the carved window lattice and whined!
Ao Han lay ** and closed his eyes tightly. The light in the room was in a trance and seemed to see nothing clearly.
I don't know how long it took, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at the beam, "Okay, you won again this time, okay? I absolutely can't stand someone spying secretly when I sleep, because I can't sleep... So if you hide on it again, I won't sleep tonight. You'd better do it. Come down quickly!"
Ao Han's words were polite, and there was a cold hum from the beam: "You deserve to sleep!"
Ao Han suddenly laughed when he heard it: "Haha... Well, I deserved not to sleep. What about you? Are you going to sit on the beam for a night..."
On the beam, there was another cold hum: "You care about me!"
Ao Han laughed again, his eyes narrowed, like a very cunning hunter, peeping at everything on the beam.
Hearing that the person above ignored him, Ao Han put his head on his hands and smiled, "Actually, I know why you are sitting on the ridge of the room... Yan Lingyu, you are not feeling well, so you can't sleep. That's why you came here, right? Or, you envy my comfortable bed, but your bed is uncomfortable, so you can't sleep..."
A cold voice came from the ridge: "Is your bed comfortable? I think it's almost time to stay. You're going to wrestle the exchange rate..."
Ao Han laughed loudly: "Ha ha, why is this so sour... I've heard that there is a story about a fox entering the vineyard, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pick the grapes on the shelf. The fox was angry and said to the crowd: 'Well, the grapes here are all sour...'
Ao Han said and laughed loudly, as if he had no hesitation about being heard! He smiled and said, "Haha, the fox who can't eat grapes says that the grapes are sour. Now, Yan Lingyu, who can't sleep in this bed, also said that this bed will sleep..."
Ao Han said while changing his comfortable posture. He smiled and said, "Yan Lingyu, don't you seem to be the fox that can't eat grapes?"
Yan Lingyu on the beam snorted coldly: "We Daxia also have another story called Jiu Zhan Magpie's Nest. I don't know if you have heard of it?"
Ao Han turned his eyes and said, "Typ about it?"
Yan Lingyu said lightly, "In the past, there was a bird called turtledove in the forest. This is a lazy and stupid guy who likes to cook lazy food. He has been flying around all day, trying to find a nest for himself. However, this nest depends on himself. If he doesn't build it, where can it be? So, he stirred up his brains and occupied the magpie's nest when he saw the magpie go out of the door. At first, he proudly showed off to others until one day, he found that all the birds in the forest ignored him, so the turtledove flew away uninterestingly..."
As soon as Yan Lingyu's words fell, Ao Han laughed and said, "Yan Lingyu, are you talking about me..."
"However, this nest is not occupied by me, but by others who invited me to live in... What should I do? Is this a dove occupying the magpie's nest?
Yan Lingyu snorted coldly: "Of course, it counts, it counts, it must count!"
After saying that, a black dress on the beam floated down and turned in the air. Then, it floated in front of Ao Han. Yan Lingyu put his hands on his shoulders, looked at Ao Han coldly, and said, "Because you live in my fiancee's house now, and she is going to give me this bed!"
Yan Lingyu's eyes were blood-red, and his expression seemed to be very tired. However, he stood there and looked at Ao Han with very contemptuous and angry eyes, as if he was going to swallow Ao Han!
Ao Han made an earth-shaking laugh: "I said Yan Lingyu, Yan Lingyu, why do I smell a sour taste... Oh, no, I can't stand it... Haha"
Ao Han laughed loudly. On the ridge of the room, the birds that lived at night flew away. Seeing Yan Lingyu's eyes that he couldn't wait to swallow his belly, Ao Han said, "Don't say I'm talking about you, Yan Lingyu, you say that the Lord, except for the betrothal gift is yours, the eight characters of the birthday is yours, what else, what else is yours? Ah? Today, under the Golden Hall, your puppet father promised to marry without saying a word, and also named your fiancee a princess... Ha ha, Yan Lingyu, if it were you, could do it?
Yan Lingyu looked at Ao Han and snorted coldly: "Of course I can do it, but you like to show off, so I gave you this opportunity..."
Yan Lingyu's cold eyes and threw something into Ao Han's arms: "This is what you want. We don't owe each other!"
Ao Han picked up the jade card and said happily, "Have you taken it back so soon?"
Yan Lingyu glanced at Ao Han and said, "Everything you did for me has been done. Naturally, I will do what I promised you!"
After saying that, Yan Lingyu's body staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Ao Han looked at it and was shocked. He quickly held Yan Lingyu and said, "Yan Lingyu, how are you?"
Yan Lingyu struggled to stand firm, but pushed Ao Han away and said, "I'm fine!"
However, Yan Lingyu's clothes are all wet, which is blood. Instead of water. Ao Han was finally moved: "Are you hurt?"
Yan Lingyu wanted to say something, but he only felt that his eyes were black, and he fell into Ao Han's arms, and there was no way to move!
Ao Han picked up the unconscious man. He looked at the sky speechlessly and suddenly muttered to himself, "Yan Lingyu, if you don't show off, will you die?"
However, it was Yan Lingyu, who liked to show off, who handed over his woman into his own hands and followed him to help him complete something that he could hardly do. Even if he was injured, he would not tell him.
This is Yan Lingyu. He thought of everything for others and did it, but in the end, no one found that he did all this!
Ao Han gently pressed his fingertips on Yan Lingyu's wrist, and then sighed gently. He suddenly raised his head, looked out of the house, and shouted softly, "Come on!"
A man in black silently flashed in outside the door. When he saw Ao Han, he bowed to the ground and said, "Your Highness!"
Ao Han waved his hand gently: "Go and get my return pearl elixir!"
The man in black looked at Ao Han in shock and didn't seem to understand why the master gave this precious elixir to the foreign prince in front of him. Because everyone on the whole grassland knows that Yan Lingyu, the third prince of Daxia, is a terrible enemy for them!
Ao Han looked at the man in black coldly. The man in black lowered his head and went quickly.
Ao Han held Yan Lingyu, like an eagle carrying a chicken, and threw him to the ** he had just slept in. Looking at the pale Yan Lingyu, he closed his eyes and lay motionless. In that case, he seemed to faint and fell asleep again.