Chapter 225

Yan Nancen didn't think so, "It's too serious, I'll send someone to find ointment right away."

The dignified General Yan was never so anxious when he was beaten to death on the battlefield and had a big hole in his chest.

Even at that time, he insisted on taking down the enemy before he walked into the barracks by himself, and the military doctor was able to treat him.

At that time, he was not in a hurry, facing his body, he was not in a hurry.

But here with Su Qingyuan, let alone being scalded, even if it is a small spot, he will panic, because she is a woman, and women are inherently delicate, not to mention that this person is the person he wants to protect the most in his heart. .

Su Qingyuan shook her head. When she shook her head, her brain was like a paste, and it hurt so badly.

Alcohol is really not a good thing.

She had a severe headache, her eyes were red, and she felt very wronged, "I said no."

There is shyness and grievance in the stubbornness, and even a little seductive feeling.

Regardless of Yan Nancen's expression after speaking, it seemed as if he was going to give him a whiff, and the heat of alcohol wafted across his cheeks, and Yan Nancen froze in place.

Su Qingyuan pouted, "Come on, I'll give you a whir."

From a distance, it looks like Su Qingyuan is going to kiss Yan Nancen forcefully.

He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, so this scar has long been difficult to find. If she hadn't gotten closer today, she would definitely not have found it.

Su Qingyuan's eyes were red, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Does that hurt?"

He received the elbow so hard that Yan Nancen's head was thrown to the side, probably because he was too excited and knew that he had done something wrong.

Su Qingyuan was half drunk and half awake, pulling Yan Nancen's arm, and got up to give him a whimper.

Her movements were too fast, too caught off guard, and Yan Nancen didn't have time to dodge.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingyuan, who was drunk, seemed to be possessed by Ke Lan at this moment, "Tell me, did your stepmother do it?"

So he did not tell the truth with a fluke mentality.

Although his head is still a little dizzy at this time, she is drunk, and he will not blame him.

He thought, Su Qingyuan is drunk now, and he must not remember anything, just like the previous few times, she won't find out if he doesn't tell the truth.

"I'll give you a whirl, and I'll avenge you when I get to the capital."

Su Qingyuan stood up suddenly, raised her hand with a big movement, and bumped her elbow directly on the cheek of Yan Nancen who was looking down at her.

"It's been too long, I don't really remember."

When she shouted angrily, Yan Nancen had already moved closer to her before she could react. Su Qingyuan's eyes were blurred. Under the firelight, she carefully looked at Yan Nancen's face.

Yan Nancen turned around and smiled comfortingly, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

When she got the exact answer, she stared in a daze again, and stretched out her hand to gently brush the scar that couldn't be seen unless she looked carefully.

Yan Nancen was a little puzzled, "Stepmother?"

He didn't tell the truth, he just instinctively didn't want to let her know those bad emotions, but just after he finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly brushed by warm air.

So no matter from which angle you look at it now, Su Qingyuan is supporting his chest, pouting and walking towards his cheek.

Seeing her cautious appearance, Yan Nancen's whole heart suddenly felt warm, it wasn't because of the fire, he clearly understood that the change in his heart was because of her.

"It's your father's flat wife."

She asked, "Who called this?"

Carefully stroking gently, when he found a scar about one centimeter under his eyebrows.

"It must have hurt."

Sensing Yan Nancen keeping her head back, Su Qingyuan frowned angrily, "Yan Nancen, why are you doing this, come here."

Yan Nancen looked at her, she was drunk, a little alcoholic who couldn't drink, but still insisted on drinking, how could there be such a cute woman.

Only then did Yan Nancen understand what she meant by "stepmother", "How do you know?"

She guessed right, it was really that little bitch who did it.

He looked in shock, Su Qingyuan carefully blew on the scar between his eyebrows.

Yan Nancen was afraid that she would fall, so he slowed down his movements a lot, and even reached out to protect her slender waist.

The scar between the eyebrows was made when he was a child. It has been so long that he almost forgot how the scar was hurt. He didn't want to talk about that period of the past, so he chuckled, "I accidentally fell."

"I'm Xiaoying, how big of an injury is this, would I cry out in pain? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Su Qingyuan's cheeks were swollen with anger, like an angry puffer fish. If that posture was in front of her, Han Shi would definitely be punished by her.

"Yuan'er, do you feel sorry for me?"

Knowing that she was drunk, even if what she said was unbelievable, he still couldn't help but want to ask, because some answers he had never gotten from her, so even if he was drunk, he would still like to hear .

Su Qingyuan felt uncomfortable holding her arm all the time, and got out of his arms after struggling, with her hands on her hips, "Of course, we have such a good relationship, I must feel sorry for you, and I'm the one who hates you the most." The stepmother who is not good to the child, I see it is good to beat once."

(End of this chapter)

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