King's favor is hard to do

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead."

"..."

"Even if he really died, it's not worth Master Bai crying like this?"

For some reason, Han Yuan felt a little proud.It happened that Bai Jiaoran's face was right in front of him, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it, feeling good.

"..."

Bai Jiaoran's face flushed red.He stood up suddenly,

"Master Han, since you are fine, why are you pretending to be dead!"

"What is Master Bai talking about? Why is Han pretending to be dead?"

"Your eyes are closed, your breathing is weak, and you don't even respond to my calling! You're not pretending to be dead, what are you doing?"

"...I'm tired from being beaten, can I just close my eyes and rest?"

"Han Yuan! You... You really did it on purpose!"

Bai Jiaoran's face turned purple with anger.But he still remembered his reason for coming, and asked with restrained anger,

"Han Yuan, I have something to ask you—you and Du..."

"Fat!"

Han Yuan gave a threatening voice and interrupted Bai Jiaoran.

The fat jailer was pushed aside by Bai Jiaoran, and he was already angry.But looking at the man's elegant clothes and claiming to be "the man from the prime minister's official residence", he doesn't know the truth, but dare not offend him.

But Han Yuan is a real prisoner!How dare you call yourself fat at this moment?

The fat jailer looked grim,

"Bold thief! Are you courting death?"

"I think you are the one who is looking for death! Do you know that this Lord Bai is the candidate for the next prime minister—His Majesty sent the future prime minister to find me, Han, clearly because he doesn't want to kill me, and he still wants to use me! Fatty, how much do you want?" If you insult and beat me once, I will treat you as duty-bound, and I won't bother with you—but do you even want to eavesdrop on the future prime minister's conversation?"

"you……"

"What are you? If I were you, I would hide out quickly. You know, no matter whether I can get out in the future, this Lord Bai has a bright future! You dare to eavesdrop on him, and you really don't want to live?"

It was the first time the fat man saw such an arrogant prisoner, his face twitched with anger.But he glanced at Bai Jiaoran - is this the future prime minister?I heard that His Majesty really values ​​a gentleman surnamed Bai...is this the one?

There is no way to ask this, let alone take it seriously.Even if Han Yuan is just pretending to be a tiger, at this moment he has to pay attention to this "tiger prestige" - otherwise, isn't it clear that he doesn't take Mr. Bai seriously?Who knows if Mr. Bai is a narrow-minded person, what will he do if he retaliates in the future?

He secretly made up his mind - when Lord Bai left, he would not let this Han Yuan go!

But no matter how angry he was at the moment, he didn't dare to stay, and he still muttered and avoided.

There are no outsiders around.Han Yuan's face was serious, and his eyes were fixed on Bai Jiaoran.When Bai Jiaoran saw him like this, his heart skipped a beat.He lowered his head subconsciously, his face flushed again.

"Jiaoran, who told you to come?"

"what……"

Bai Jiaoran's mind was filled with the sound of "Jiaoran"—ever since the two of them had a complete break with each other, Han Yuan had never used such an intimate title.

"look at me!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Yuan became more serious.

The wound on his chest and back hurt like tears, but he endured it without showing any abnormality.If it weren't for the whip wound on his chest that was still oozing blood, Han Yuan would still be the same important court minister who said nothing.

With this aura coming out, Bai Jiaoran's heart became even more confused.He bit his lip.Han Yuan stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders, and those hands were steady and strong.

"What I say to you now is very important, you must remember it well!"