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

Chapter 793 Forget Me

Zhang Lin seems to believe but not believe.

Han Yi smiled and said: "Okay, no matter what, I support you. If His Highness's time is not taken up by the palace, I can spend more time with His Highness. Why not?"

Zhang Lin hurriedly said: "That's right, I'm also thinking about it for the princess."

"Come on, I don't believe it." Han Yi said, "I have something..."

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "If one day His Highness suddenly doesn't remember who I am, don't be surprised."

"Ah? I don't quite understand what the princess means."

"If you don't understand, let it be. Just pretend I didn't say it." Han Yi didn't want to continue this topic, and waved her hand, feeling a little tired in her heart.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go to rest first." She said and left.

Looking at Han Yi's back, Zhang Lin felt a little inexplicable. For some reason, even though she didn't say anything or even laughed, it made people feel a sense of sadness.

Han Yi went back to her room and slept for a while. When she woke up, the sun was already in the west.

She felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and there was a tearing feeling in her chest.

She sighed softly, this body really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Qiner! Huaer!" she called out.

But no footsteps sounded.

After thinking about it, he pushed the door open and walked out.

The backyard is large and deep, unlike the front yard where there are more people, and she almost forgot that Qin'er Huaer didn't know that she came back today, and probably thought he and Xiao Yihan were outside.

Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, when he lifted his foot, he felt the world spinning, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss..." Han Yi snorted lightly.

Lying on the ground looking at the drifting clouds, my hands felt a little weak, and I couldn't get up for a while.

She suddenly hated such a self, such a useless self.

Fortunately Xiao Yihan was not around, otherwise he would only be worrying in vain.

After a while, she regained some strength, and she sat up slowly.

"Miss! Miss!" Hua'er exclaimed from beside her ears, "Why are you sitting on the ground!"

She rushed over to help Han Yi up.

Han Yi pretended not to care and smiled: "It's okay, my foot slipped just now."

"Then did you get hurt anywhere! Do you want to see a doctor!" Hua'er asked anxiously.

Han Yi pinched her little face, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you are always making such a fuss, learn to play the piano and be calm, I just fell, and it's not a porcelain doll, can it be broken? If I'm not by your side in the future, you have to learn to take good care of yourself."

Hua'er pouted: "Why isn't Miss by our side..."

Han Yi resisted the pain from his arms and back, and said, "That's what I said, you will always get married in the future, right?"

Hua'er said unhappily: "What are you doing marrying, I don't want to marry!"

Han Yi nodded: "All right, all right, Hua'er can do whatever she likes."

"Then I will stay by Miss's side forever and take care of Miss. In the future, after Miss and Your Highness have a young son, I will take good care of him." Hua'er looked expectant.

Han Yi felt a little bitter in his heart, but smiled on his face: "That was very hard work, and I will trouble painting in the future."

"Han Yi."

"Ok?"

Han Yi raised her eyes and bumped into her gentle amber eyes.

Hua'er said: "Your Highness, Miss just fell down!"

Han Yi rolled her eyes at Hua'er, smiled at Xiao Yihan and said, "It's just a slip of the foot, nothing happened."

She turned her head again, "Hua'er, you go down first."

Hua'er pouted, saluted, and left.

Xiao Yihan hugged Han Yi, "I'm sorry."

Han Yi asked softly, "What are you apologizing to me for?"

Xiao Yihan sighed, his voice full of exhaustion.

"It's because I didn't take good care of you. I'm not going anywhere tomorrow."

Han Yi raised her head and smiled: "Is it because of what Hua'er said just now? Hey, I'm really fine. Look at me, isn't it fine?"

Xiao Yihan took a closer look and saw that there was nothing unusual about Han Yi, so he was relieved.

Han Yi's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and she couldn't breathe in discomfort.

She knows best about her physical condition.

If this goes on like this, within a few days, it is estimated that the body will start to cool down.

After that...it was rotten, smelly...she couldn't imagine it.

"Come on, come in." She led Xiao Yihan into the room.

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Yihan asked.

Han Yi nodded, acting coquettishly: "I'm so hungry."

Xiao Yihan smiled softly, "Then just wait for a while."

Han Yi tilted her head and smiled and asked, "Why, you want to cook yourself?"

Xiao Yihan said: "I don't know how to do it, but for the sake of Madam, I'm willing to give it a try."

Han Yi shook her head: "Then you don't have to trouble your husband, I'm afraid your princess will starve to death if you teach him how to cook right now."

Xiao Yihan smiled, and lightly scratched Han Yi's nose.

Then he turned and left the room, heading towards the kitchen.

As soon as Han Yi saw him leave, she relaxed and rubbed her arms, feeling that the temperature on her body became very low, her heart tightened and her hands trembled.

She couldn't help but covered her face and cried out, even though she had all kinds of difficulties in her heart, she didn't know what to do.

With some trembling, she took out the cup of pills that Gu Qianyue gave her from her sleeve. The small pink pills seemed harmless, but she was heartbroken.

Soon, footsteps sounded outside the door.

She quickly tidied up her appearance and put the pink pill in her mouth.

Xiao Yihan pushed the door open and came in, holding a tea tray with food in it.

"The kitchen doesn't know when we will return to the house today, so it didn't prepare well. You eat something first, and I'll let them cook what you like."

He said.

Han Yi nodded with a smile, stood up slowly, and put his arms around his waist.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yihan asked in a low voice, his eyes full of worry.

"But uncomfortable?" he asked.

Han Yi didn't answer, she stood on tiptoe, found his lips, and kissed him.

Xiao Yihan was a little surprised, but quickly responded.

His lips had the same cold taste as his body, which fascinated Han Yi, and she hugged him even tighter.

Xiao Yihan couldn't think because of Han Yi's actions, so he kept responding and quickly took the initiative.

Han Yi closed her eyes, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eyes.

At the same time, she put the pill in her mouth into Xiao Yihan's mouth.

Xiao Yihan was unprepared, and subconsciously swallowed it. Then he left Han Yi's lips in a daze, and asked deeply, "Han Yi, what did you do..."

Han Yi looked at him with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of tears, which slipped down one by one.

She held Xiao Yihan's face and said in a very low voice, "Xiao Yihan, I love you...I love you..."

She touched Xiao Yihan's lips again, and kissed earnestly, but the tears never stopped.

"forget me, please……"

(End of this chapter)