Chapter 112 Love Words
When Han Yi met his doting gaze, she felt numb all over, her old face blushed for no reason, she coughed twice to cover it up, and her eyes didn't meet him directly.

"You... take me shopping?"

Xiao Yihan asked in surprise, "That's all?"

Han Yi smiled contentedly: "Isn't that enough?"

Xiao Yihan said: "As long as you like it, anything is fine."

Han Yi laughed: "Xiao Yihan, don't say that, look at my face..."

She pointed to her increasingly red face, and complained with a smile: "It's so red..."

Xiao Yihan raised his hand to gently caress Han Yi's face, and his slightly callused fingers that held swords all year round made Han Yi's skin numb and crisp.

"This way, it looks good." He said.

Han Yi stared at him, raised his hand to take his hand, held it in his hand and looked at it, feeling a little distressed, frowned and said: "Xiao Yihan, you are only 20 years old, and you have suffered so much, I think it's a bit painful. sad."

Xiao Yihan held her instead, and pulled her to walk together: "Then don't think about it, just think about the days to come, meeting you, the suffering you have suffered is nothing."

Han Yi looked at him sideways and smiled happily.

Suddenly, the heart constricted violently, and the sharp pain came all of a sudden. Han Yi couldn't bear it, and immediately bent down, sweating profusely.

Xiao Yihan was shocked, hugged her quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Han Yi clutched her chest hard, unable to speak from the pain.

Seeing this, Xiao Yihan was also calm and flustered in the face of thousands of troops. He held Han Yi's palm and channeled his internal energy into it, but found nothing unusual, so he picked Han Yi up in a hurry. Go to the nearest hospital.

After walking two steps, Han Yi said out of breath, "It's okay, Xiao Yihan, let me down..."

Xiao Yihan stopped, put Han Yi down gently, and asked softly, "Are you really all right? I'll go to the palace and invite some of the best imperial physicians over..."

"Ha..." Han Yi interrupted him with a smile, reached out to stroke his forehead, and wiped it lightly: "Xiao Yihan, look at you, aren't you the God of War? Why are you so anxious about this matter? ?”

Xiao Yihan looked at her carefully, and saw that her expression had indeed lost the pain, so he was relieved.

"Thousands of troops and horses will not be able to defeat you."

Han Yi pursed her lips, looked at him fixedly, lowered her head and smiled silly.

"Xiao Yihan, what should I do? I've listened to your love words, but I won't hear them in the future. I'm afraid I will die."

Xiao Yihan said: "What is not dead, don't talk nonsense."

Han Yi let out a breath, rubbing her heart lightly with her hands, feeling a little puzzled: "I don't know why, recently my heart suddenly hurts suddenly for no reason, and after a while the pain disappears inexplicably, this is already the second time, but other than that Other than that, there are no major problems."

Xiao Yihan frowned thinking, shook his head and said: "Anyway, I don't want to let the imperial doctor see it, I don't worry, I will pick you up to Prince Qi's residence tomorrow."

Han Yi was a little hesitant: "No one else knows about the relationship between you and me. I'm afraid that if it spreads out, it will have a bad influence on you..."

"No." Xiao Yihan said firmly: "The only person in the world who can influence me is you."

Han Yi hugged him and buried her head in his arms, showing a shy look of a daughter.

"Xiao Yihan, you don't know how grateful I am to have met you."

Although I am in another world, and my soul is wandering, I must be able to meet you because I did countless good deeds in my previous life, saving the Milky Way and the universe in exchange for it.

"Xiao Yihan, I really like you."

"Ah."

"I can't leave you anymore. You are my biggest attachment here. I will definitely live by your side."

(End of this chapter)

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