Bewitching prince my husband

"Bang!"

The strong and delicate door was knocked open, and a man in a snow suit came in with the cold wind—Chi Zhonghan.I paused, not knowing why the man who had disappeared for three days suddenly appeared.

Could it be that he came to see that my injury was almost healed, and that I started to... torture again?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glared at this lawless and inhuman bastard.

"Come here." Chi Zhonghan stretched his arms, and raised his face to me coolly, looking at the posture that he wanted me to undress him.My face twitched, and I continued to sit at the table, motionless.

Obviously there are servants, why do you want me to do that kind of thing?I am not his slave.

Seeing me not moving, Chi Zhonghan's wind-swept face was a little annoyed, "Who is going to do bullshit for this king, huh?"

"..."

I said so.

I haven't seen Lan You in the past few days. I don't know how she is doing now. Now is not the time to be brave, so I have to endure it for a while.Thinking of this, I reluctantly walked over and found that Chi Zhonghan's coat was stained with a thin layer of... snow!

"Huh? It's snowing outside?!" Because I was so surprised, I forgot the identity of the man in front of me, and asked directly.

There is no way, I grew up in the south, and I have never traveled far. This is the first time I have seen Bai Xue. Things that are too magical can always make me forget the unpleasantness for a while.

Unexpectedly, this man actually answered my question: "Well, it's just Xiaoxue." Then the hands that were taller than me followed my gesture of undressing, and cooperatively took off the robe.

"Really? Wow..." Holding the snow-melted overcoat, I looked out in surprise, wishing I could run out immediately, and I didn't notice it when I got wet.

"My lord allows you to go out and have a look." Chi Zhonghan's voice sounded, and I was surprised to look back at his calm face.

"Really?"

When I asked this question, I had already moved to the door of the outer room. There was light white snow falling in the yard, it was very small, but it did not bring rain, so it looked very elegant and beautiful.

"Wow! It's really snow." Looking at the snow falling outside, I had the urge to rush out. I turned around to look at the man's face, but found that he also followed out of the outer room and sat in his exclusive seat. Nuan collapsed, those peach blossom eyes didn't know where to look, but his mouth said: "tea."

……ha?Are you talking to me?

Look around, I'm the only one in the room.

"Still hanging it up?" Chi Zhonghan called out my soul, and found him staring at the coat I was holding in my arms, only then realized that his coat was also wet, and felt a little chilly.

"Huh? Oh..." After hanging the coat on the screen, I went back to the outer room, looking at the man who seemed to be waiting for me to work.

Row!

It's better to be a servant than to do those weird things.I comfort myself.

I went out of the house, "Well... usually you have to go to the kitchen to pour tea? Where is the kitchen?" I was thinking about where to go to pour tea, when the door turned to me, Feixue was holding a cup in both hands Tea, pass it to me.

"...Thank you." After taking the tea, I turned around and went back to the room, where Chi Zhonghan was just sitting there, not doing anything else, as if he was really waiting for my tea.

Nu Nuzui, I put the tea on the low table he was leaning against, "Tea."

It's not that I'm hypocritical, it's just that I can't forget how this bastard abused me not long ago.Although Dad said that people cannot have hatred, because people with hatred will never be happy in their lives, but I still need time to calm down.

There was fire in Chi Zhonghan's eyes, but he held back for some reason, which surprised me a lot.Why did this omnipotent man wrong himself, so he suppressed his anger?His anger should be aimed at me, right?Or did someone else mess with him?

Anyway, I felt that I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't bother to think about it. When I saw the man silently holding the tea, I hesitated before I said, "Then... what? Where's Lan You? And that kid." I can't Suffering in this way without knowing why.

Sipping the lid of the teacup, the man spat a few mouthfuls leisurely and gracefully, and then slowly raised his head. This process took half a quarter of an hour...

I feel like my face is twitching.

"Let Wu Leng take you there." Finally, the old man opened his mouth.

"Huh?" Very decisive, I didn't understand.

Chizhong looked at me lazily again, with a look of 'do you want to go or not', so, no matter whether I understood it or not, I walked out of the room very wisely.

When I left the room, I saw the first guard Leng Wuyan leaning on the pillar of the corridor from a distance, he seemed to be in a dormancy, and he seemed to be in deep thought. I ran over quickly, trying to call him to lead the way, but he didn't come close. He turned around and walked away.

"Speechless?" I followed behind and tried to call out.

The figure didn't stop, but walked at my speed in a leisurely manner, "Master, do you want to meet Lan You's maid or the child first?"

"..." It turned out that he knew what I was going to tell him to do.

After thinking about it, I said, "Let's go and see that child first." I was worried about the child's life all the time, and felt faintly uneasy in my heart, so I selfishly hoped that it was just an ordinary robbery.

Leng Wuyan took me around two courtyards, and finally arrived at a relatively ordinary courtyard compared to Hanxuan's. This courtyard is not as ridiculously large as Chi Zhonghan's courtyard, but relatively, it is very elegant.

I didn't bother to look any further, I followed Leng Wuyan directly to a room, that room was actually just a room, there was no living room or outbuilding.Turning around the screen, you can see the big poplar bed; sitting on the head of the bed, a child is sitting with eyes downcast, looking sad, depressed, sad and with deep pain...not a child. The expression a child should have.

My heart sank, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

After clearing my mind, I walked over lightly. The child was very sensitive, and before I even approached him, he raised his head in a panic and stared at me.

After seeing me, the guarded eyes hesitated, and he opened his mouth with doubts: "Are you... the one who saved me?" It was still the crisp voice that a child should have.

First, I was stared at by the child suddenly, and I stood a few steps away. Now that I was asked, I came back to my senses and tried to be as pleasant as possible, "No, it was the people in this mansion who saved you, they brought you back, and they found the doctor. "

The child shook his head and denied what I said, "No, it should be you, I remember your smell."

"……"odor?