Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Qiao Sui often thought about what it would be like to see Yan Muhan again.

In other words, is it possible that she will not recognize him.

But it turned out that she knew who it was just by looking at it.

Compared with before, he has indeed changed a lot. Wearing an official uniform on his body, he has an extraordinary temperament, and his black hair is tied up, and his facial features are clearer.

As she expected, it became even more enchanting.

As for temperament, the unruly and flamboyant things that could not be concealed in her youth have become introverted, calm, and steady, exactly the same as she imagined before, with a slightly sinister look at the corners of her raised eyes, but her temperament is a bit cold.

She froze for a moment, but quickly adjusted herself.

He seemed to be having a good time.

But - Qiao Sui suddenly remembered something.

Wei Ruxue was killed by him because she seduced him...

Qiao Sui suddenly felt hairy all over.

Although it is estimated that he will not be able to get as close as before, it would be quite sad if he killed him himself.

Han Zitou also sensed that something was wrong with her, he looked back and saw Yan Muhan and his people seemed to be looking at her.

He frowned, he just wanted to take Qiao Sui away immediately, immediately.

But before he had time to do so, Yan Muhan was already standing in front of them.

At this moment, Qiao Sui felt his temples throbbing wildly.

Because of the scene in front of her, she had experienced it not long after she closed her eyes. At that time, the three of them stood like this before sending Han Zitou into the carriage.

But when she closed and opened her eyes, everything changed.

The two who were originally taller than her were even taller, and Qiao Sui was a little out of breath standing next to the two of them.

Perhaps not only because of this.

No matter how fleeting and fast this period of time was for her, it was a real decade for both of them.

Don't tell me if you don't know each other when you meet now, even if you know each other one day, the relationship is destined to be more indifferent than before.

Yan Muhan was looking at Han Zitou, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he relaxed a little bit, with a mocking tone, "When did General Han meet my little mother?"

The two of them wouldn't talk at all on weekdays, but today they felt harsh when they spoke. Han Zitou didn't reply to him, but just looked at Qiao Sui with wide eyes, "My lady?"

For a moment, Qiao Sui's face turned green, as if he had eaten a fly.

That's right, she's not just Yan Qingze's little mother now...

It's really tied to q.

Han Zitou was shocked, "When did it happen?"

Qiao Sui said, "Probably, how many days ago?"

Han Zitou remembered something like this happened a few days ago.

It's just that he remembered that the person who entered the mansion was not a woman surnamed Wei, how did she become her... Han Zitou had many doubts in his heart, but because Yan Muhan was present, he couldn't ask.

Han Zitou was also worried that if Yan Muhan called her Xiaoniang, then she would be... Yan Qisheng's concubine.

But at that time, Yan Muhan's father was already sick in bed, so Miss Lu should not have been wronged.

He was relieved.

But probably because her expression was too indescribable, or because she looked too aggrieved, Han Zi looked at her for a moment and smiled unkindly.

Qiao Sui never expected that he would react like this when he knew about it.

The corners of her mouth were stiff.

But still taking advantage of this gap, he saluted the two of them respectfully, and then added, "I just want to thank General Han for his help."

The ghost knows that Han Zitou looked at her posturing, paused, and laughed even harder.

Qiao Sui only felt the veins on her forehead twitch, and she was about to laugh at him angrily, but since there were so many people here, she suppressed it abruptly.

Wei Ying was standing behind his master at this moment, and his only feeling was... as if he had seen a ghost.

General Han is a bold person with a good temper, which is good, but he has never had a good face in front of his master, and no matter what happens, he will never lose his composure like this.

Is it because of this Wei family?

Who is she?

Qiao Sui could feel Yan Muhan's eyes falling on her body, it was very cold, she knew that if she turned her head, she would meet his eyes, so she didn't, she just looked at Han Zitou.

Han Zi was almost laughing, and said to Qiao Sui, "I just encountered such a dangerous thing, shall I send you and this girl back?"

Yan Muhan just looked at Qiao Sui quietly, making Qiao Sui's scalp numb from nervousness.

He said, "It just so happens that I'm going back home to see my father, how about going with my little mother?"

Qiao Sui felt that this question was very strange.

Although hesitant, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed, "...Then I would like to thank Mr. Shoufu."

Han Zitu frowned, Qiao Sui glanced at him quietly, for some reason, Han Zitu understood her thoughts in an instant, and stopped insisting.

He opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say and a lot to ask, but in the end he swallowed them all one by one.

The future is long, no problem, no problem.

After a while, Crescent Moon woke up.

She exclaimed subconsciously, "Girl, run, there are thieves!"

Qiao Sui was moved by the fact that her first reaction was to protect her, and sighed, "It's okay, we met General Han just after we came out, and those two villains have already run away."

Yue Yue slowly realized the surrounding situation.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Qiao Sui reminded her, "Yueya, don't be rude when you see Lord Shoufu and General Han."

Crescent Moon hurriedly saluted and thanked her.

And Yan Muhan on the other side had already come to the front, Qiao Sui turned to look at Han Zitu.

Han Zitu smiled at her with complicated eyes, Qiao Sui blinked, but she almost ran into Yan Muhan when she turned her head, but she stopped quickly.

This is the first time that Qiao Sui has felt the change in him. The thin boy in the past has lost all his childishness, and is tall enough to cover her in his shadow.

Qiao Sui's mood is really complicated.

Also, it's scary.

Before Qiao Sui and Yueya entered the palace, they were riding in a carriage. They thought that even if they were traveling together, they would each be in a carriage without interfering with each other.

Ke Weiying came forward and said to Qiao Sui, "To avoid danger, my lord invites you to ride with me."

Qiao Sui immediately said, "No, it's not dangerous." Where could he be in danger?

But Wei Ying's eyes were cold, obviously he didn't come to discuss with her.

Qiao Sui felt the threat hidden in it, "..."

Finally, with the support of Yueya, she got into Yan Muhan's carriage.

Immediately, Qiao Sui smelled ambergris.

Yan Muhan was already sitting in the carriage.

Qiao Sui saluted hesitantly, but he remained silent.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

Probably because there were only the two of them here, Qiao Sui suddenly remembered many things.

Her foot was injured, and she put her arms around his neck and leaned against his neck.

They had a long talk at night, and they didn't shake the bowl of sweet candy they ate.

On that day, she took the medicine given by Mrs. Lu, hugged him, kissed, bit and gnawed...

After sending Han Zitou away, she asked him softly if she could hold his hand.

And, the last farewell.

To her, these things seemed to be just two days ago.

She pursed her lips tightly, feeling a little lost.

Neither of them spoke, and Yan Muhan seemed to just think that she didn't exist. After a long time, Qiao Sui moved away from looking at him quietly from time to time, and turned to look out the window of the carriage.

I don't want to pray for what Wei Ruxue did a few days ago, just let him do whatever he wants.

But Yan Muhan didn't move at all, she didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't bother to speculate.

Yan Muhan's eyes moved slightly, and fell on her faintly... His eyes were so deep and far away that it was hard to guess what kind of thoughts were hidden under those eyes.