Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 772 Is this patience in the year of Han Xiao!
"I'm fine! I'll heal the wound on your neck too."

The man pushed back the girl's hair and looked at the festering wound on the girl's neck with distressed expression on his face.

"If it can't be cured, do you still love me?" Lan Jin'er raised her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she stared at the man with starry eyes.

"..." Han Xiaonian was unwilling to answer such IQ-losing words.

"Do you love it?" Lan Jin'er was looking forward to Han Xiaonian's answer.

Although she knew that it was impossible for Han Xiaonian to change his mind, otherwise her face would be black and full of acne in the last life, and Han Xiaonian would have kicked herself long ago.

But suddenly I wanted to say the answer from this man's mouth.

Han Xiaonian took a deep look at the girl, "Don't ask such an idiot topic next time."

Lan Jiner: "..."

How can this topic be an idiot!

Lan Jin'er tidied herself up and was about to leave the room, when she saw Huo Xiuyan appearing here, the girl looked surprised.

Huo Xiuyan walked in and looked at Lan Jin'er, "What's the matter? Even Dad can't call?"

Lan Jiner: "..."

She is here, even her mother can't recognize her!
The girl said weakly: "I may not be able to shout..."

Although this courtyard is hers, it is inevitable that the walls have ears.

Huo Xiuyan's face darkened slightly.

Before thinking about it, his wife couldn't recognize him when he came here.

Now I can't even recognize my daughter.

"You don't need to worry about your mother, she has a husband and children, and Shuixie already knows about it."

Lan Jin'er looked at Huo Xiuyan in astonishment.

What?
She was in a coma all night, and the thousand-faced Yiren had children, daughters, and husbands?

Then her mother violated the family rules, wouldn't it be difficult to convince the public here.

Huo Xiuyan pushed back the girl's hair, looked at the wound on the girl's neck, and his usually cold and indifferent face instantly became extremely distressed.

"Jin'er, pack up your things and leave today. We won't practice martial arts here anymore. Dad will heal the wound on your neck." Huo Xiuyan said.

"Thank you, Dad." Lan Jin'er hugged Huo Xiuyan and said softly.

Or her father loves her...

But Wu still has to practice!

Han Xiaonian pulled the girl out of his arms, and looked at Huo Xiuyan calmly, "I'll heal Jin'er's injury, so I don't need the Nine Heavens Sect Master to worry about it."

Lan Jiner: "..."

How did she smell of dynamite.

Huo Xiuyan stared at Han Xiaonian with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help but sneer.

His own daughter can't be hugged yet!
Lan Jin'er sensed the icy aura from her father, and pulled away Han Xiaonian's arm that was holding her, and ran over to hold Huo Xiuyan's arm.

Huo Xiuyan looked down at Lan Jin'er, because the girl was holding his arm, and the anger that was suppressed was gradually annihilated by the girl's hair-smoothing technique.

Lan Jin'er: "Xiao Nian, what is your name, the master of the Nine Heavens Sect? Dad."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Huo Xiuyan raised his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and looked at Han Xiaonian meaningfully.

Lan Jin'er said: "He is my dad, if you don't admit that my dad is your dad, don't you also admit that I am your wife?"

Han Xiaonian's EQ is low enough.

She is worried about this man.

Her father doesn't object to her being with Han Xiaonian now, it's fine if Han Xiaonian doesn't try to please his father, and only makes his father angry.

What's wrong with her dad hugging.

She was raised by his father since childhood!
Han Xiaonian's face was tense, and his expression was hard to distinguish.

Huo Xiuyan looked at Han Xiaonian who was never coming, raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Lan Jin'er.

"Jin'er, I think it's not unreasonable for your mother not to want you to be with the emperor and the current pavilion master. I should support her."

(End of this chapter)