Chapter 1145: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (30)

"Han'er, I came to Dongdu this time just to return this string of palace bells to you, that's all."

Putting the palace bell, Ouyang Lian straightened up, and suddenly smiled sadly at Feng Han.

His face was full of regrets, "Han'er, this is the end of the matter. After all, you and I have no chance. With the string of palace bells you gave me, how can I keep my face by my side..."

"Han'er, just forget about me, let go of everything we have, and find the happiness that really belongs to you!"

After all, he didn't wait for Feng Han's response, he consciously became a free and easy prodigal, and he no longer hesitated to turn around.

With light luck, he quickly disappeared into the night.

"..."

Looking at the direction where the figure disappeared, Feng Han narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

At the end, he laughed coolly.

"This girl was also blind at the beginning, how could she like a greasy man like you, tut..."

Feng Han laughed at himself helplessly.

After a pause, his eyes still fell on the string of silver palace bells on the ground.

Seeing her eyes flickering slightly, she finally shrugged, walked forward, and picked up the palace bell.

In the palm of his hand, he continued to hum unhappily.

"Take it back and melt it into silver, lest you lose blood."

...

As everyone knows, just as Feng Han took his light work and flew back to Fengxiang Tower, the long and dark figure walked out of the other corner of the city wall silently.

The affection that was just pretended to have long disappeared on the face, and only a coldness remained.

I'm sorry, Han'er.

This is the last time.

After thinking about it, Ouyang Lian took a deep breath, adjusted his thoughts, and wanted to leave.

At this moment, another slender shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

He arched his hands and said in a low voice: "Ye Ma, Situ Ling and Xiang Xing have returned to the Home Inn."

"Ok."

Ouyang Lian responded indifferently.

After a while, I saw him suddenly remembering something, and he couldn't help asking, "After Situ Ling came back, what is the difference, or is it different from before?"

"……what?"

The subordinate was stunned for a moment.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and replied, "There is nothing unusual, but... he has been talking about "I finally met Girl Fenghan", "Finally I have a conversation with Girl Fenghan, and I have no regrets in this life." Kind of weird words..."

"Then it's okay."

Hearing this description from his subordinates, Ouyang Lian actually relaxed a little.

Ah.

A woman like Feng Han could admire to such an extent, he was the only silly emperor Situ Ling left.

"Okay, go back and keep watching... By the way, tell Ah Da and Xiao Si to give the medicine to the silly emperor tonight."

After thinking about it, he smiled and ordered in a low voice.

Sensation in my heart.

Not surprisingly, three days later, this Dongdu will have two more lunatics.

...

The second day, early in the morning.

The warm sun in the early morning blows in from the window lattice, covering Xiang Xing's small bed.

The melting warmth made her murmur comfortably, squinting her moist and soft eyes, and stretched out her little waist lazily.

However, when that little hand, Xiaojio, had just unfolded, she suddenly felt that she had hit something.

It's strange, and I feel vaguely familiar.

In the next second, the small fist of the Xiaolongbao was suddenly covered with a warmer touch.

A burst of low laughter with a little bit of willfulness also came to my ears.

The little guy was suddenly excited, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared in a daze.

Sure enough, I saw the beautiful man who smiled all kinds of amorously, and the world suddenly turned pale, lying in front of her lazily at this moment.

He smiled while pinching her small fist.

"Little General, did you sleep well last night?"