The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 11
Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, didn't ask any further questions, and retreated in a sensible way.

Han Yi stood alone at the door, being blown by the draft, her body felt cold for a while.

She wanted to push the door open and walk in, and then saw a strange face, then walked out with apology, and continued to look for Yang Mugu.

But she felt that her arms were weak, her heart was pressed by a boulder, and her breathing was a little difficult.

She seemed to push the door with all her strength, but the door was only slightly opened with a gap. She poked her head in and saw the face that was so deeply imprinted in her heart. The person he was looking for on the street, he was sleeping deeply like a child at the moment, with peaceful facial features, his clothes were half-faded, and he was only wearing close-fitting clothes.

Beside him, lay a woman, a strange woman, beautiful, with all clothes off, curled up in his arms.

On a normal day, if Han Yi saw this glamorous scene, her cheeks would turn red and she would rush out.

But today, she stood there with a pale face, cold all over, unable to say a word, just staring blankly.

She seemed to feel that she had been abandoned by the whole world. She was running barefoot in the heavy snow, but she couldn't get out. She was desperate and sad, squatting on the spot and crying.

She opened her mouth, wanting to call his name, let him take her away, let him tell her that all this is just a nightmare, and he will hold her hand tightly so that she doesn't have to be afraid.

But she couldn't speak a word, and even the tears fell silently.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a burst of noise in her ears, and the noisy voice seemed to pull her back to the real world in an instant, and her eyes began to regain clarity.

"Who are you looking for? Young Master Yang? Why are you looking for Young Master Yang again?"

"Have you seen it? Tell me!"

"Ai ai ai, my lord, please forgive me, a son came to find Young Master Yang just now..."

"Where is it? Take us there!"

"Okay... Take it lightly..."

The sound of footsteps coming here was chaotic, Han Yi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, closed the door again, and stood there with his back to the door.

"Who are you?!...Han...?" The leading officer and soldier was about to roar out, but when he swept Han Yi's face, he choked back abruptly.

He recognized Han Yi, although she disguised herself as a man, but of course she couldn't hide it from people she knew. The officer and soldier dressed up was Lord Yang's most capable subordinate, Zhao Li, who had seen him many times.

Han Yi raised her hand to interrupt him, and nodded to him.

Zhao Li waved his hand, and everyone stopped making noise.

Han Yi seemed very tired, and spoke in a very low voice: "Young Master Yang is inside, you have someone guard here, and no one can go in except Master Yang."

Zhao Li looked at her suspiciously, since he found someone, he should take it back quickly, what are you waiting for Master Yang to come?
Han Yi felt that she no longer had the energy to speak, so she didn't explain, but said, "Just trust me."

Then left.

Zhao Li looked at her leaving back, as if she was so weak that a gust of wind could blow her down.

He shook his head to himself, thinking that he must be wrong, Miss Han has always been shrewd and capable, and she does not have the delicate attitude of ordinary women.

He withdrew his gaze, landed on the door again, hesitated for a while, but still didn't push the door open.

He told an officer and soldier behind him: "Go, call your lord over and say that the young master has been found."

Han Yi closed her eyes, feeling dry and uncomfortable. She didn't sleep all night after she came back last night, and she couldn't help crying as soon as she closed her eyes.

Mrs. Han came to visit several times, and Han Yi asked Hua'er to say that she had fallen asleep, and asked Mrs. Han to go to bed early, and we can talk about anything tomorrow.

Mrs. Han had no choice but to go back.

Han Yi got up from the bed, looked at the sky, it was still dark, and knew that Hua'er, the girl, was not asleep just like herself. Although she didn't explain to her what happened last night, this girl is smart, and she can probably guess Coming out is related to Yang Mugu.

So she called softly: "Hua'er."

Hua'er immediately opened the door and walked in, her eyes were still red and swollen, and her face was stained with tears.

Han Yi sighed softly, making the girl worried.

"Miss, if you want anything, just tell Hua'er, don't worry about it alone, you will get sick." Hua'er looked at Han Yi distressedly.

Han Yi smiled, indicating that she was fine, and told her not to worry: "Go and get me a basin of cold water, I'll wash my face."

"Cold water? Miss, it's cold today, let the servants fetch a basin of hot water, warm water is fine too, otherwise it won't work if you catch a cold!" Hua'er said hastily.

Han Yi was helpless, originally wanted to use cold water to wake up and clear her mind, but since that was the case, it was better not to worry Hua'er needlessly, so she nodded and ordered her to bring a basin of hot water.

Hua'er was happy to see that her young lady was not as sad as last night, and immediately went out in response.

Han Yi walked to the window, opened the window, and a gust of cold wind came in. She was only wearing a thin underwear, and she couldn't help shivering from the cold.

But the cold wind has the same effect as the cold water, making her thinking gradually clear.

Yang Mugu disappeared suddenly last night, appeared in a restaurant in a remote Xiaojin Street without knowing his identity, and slept in the same bed with a strange woman in disheveled clothes. All this happened strangely.

In fact, it is easy to guess that Yang Mujishi was plotted by someone. It was all deliberately arranged by someone, but when he saw it yesterday, Han Yi was dazzled by the raging anger and sadness, and he couldn't think of anything in his mind.

Thinking about it now, although it is still difficult to accept what happened, as long as she thinks that Yang Mugu was murdered by someone and did not betray her, she will secretly breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

But who is that woman?Who arranged these things?What is the purpose?She couldn't think of these questions for a while.

Hua'er shouted outside the door, Han Yi walked over and opened the door, Hua'er was holding a steaming copper basin.

After washing up under Hua'er's service, she sat down in front of the dressing table again, and saw herself in the mirror at the moment was really not good-looking, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot because she hadn't slept all night , the fundus of the eyes is also slightly blue.

After Hua'er cleaned up the wash water, she came over and asked, "Miss, do you want to do your makeup?"

Han Yi asked, "What time is it now?"

Hua'er replied: "It's already five watch."

It turns out that the sky is almost dawn, and there is no need to think about it. Many things will happen today, and there will be some new things to talk about in the teahouse workshop today.

Today, she will still see Yang Mumi and Master Yang, maybe she will see the woman from last night.

(End of this chapter)