The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Tang Huan later went to see Bai Lihong again.

It's just that this time, at the request of Yan Beilan, I went to see it with his company.

According to Yan Beilan, Bailihong also fainted for a long time and only woke up a few days ago.

Tang Huan was a little surprised that Bailihong woke up earlier than him, which meant that Bailihong's soul power was stronger than his.

What is the origin of Bailihong?

Thinking of the word 419 shouted before he passed out, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something.

[Jiu'er, do you know Bailihong? 】

419 started to play dead again.

Tang Huan was used to him for a long time, so he stopped asking. Anyway, he would know what he should know sooner or later.

Bailihong looked much miserable than when he came before, with wounds all over his body, and a strong smell of blood, the wounds were festered and had not been treated.

"What did you do?" Tang Huan asked.

Yan Beilan nodded, "Well, you've been sleeping for so long, and I'm worried. You must let me find someone to vent to."

"I didn't mean to blame you." Of course Tang Huan would not blame Yan Beilan for such a trivial matter, "Open the door, I'll go in and have a look."

Yan Beilan immediately asked people to open the cell door, and he followed Tang Huan into the cell. He couldn't let Tang Huan face Bailihong alone, what if he got hurt again?

Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Bai Lihong raised his head slightly, as if he had been tortured to death.

When he saw Tang Huan, he wanted to pounce on him, but Yan Beilan kicked him away.

"Qianji, you killed me, please give me a good time." Bailihong knelt on the ground, wanting to pull Tang Huan's clothes.

Yan Beilan embraced Tang Huan's waist, and led him a step back, avoiding Bailihong's hand.

"I told you three years ago that the result of my divination was that you would die by my hands. You didn't believe me then?" Tang Huan mocked unceremoniously.

To be honest, let alone Bailihong, even he himself didn't believe it.

Bailihong was trembling all over, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, when did he suffer from this kind of torture?He just wanted to die early and be free now, and he no longer cared who killed him.

Tang Huan wanted to walk in front of Bailihong, but was held back by Yan Beilan.

He patted Yan Beilan's hand and gave him a comforting look.

After Yan Beilan let go of his hand, he walked up to Bailihong and squatted down.

"Do you regret it? If you hadn't left me in the harem, maybe we wouldn't be like this."

"Perhaps you won't become a subjugated person, and we can still be like before." These words were said by Tang Huan on behalf of Qianji.

Qianji hated this person as much as he loved him before, and what he has to do is to make this person really regret it.

Tang Huan knew that he was saying these words for Qianji, but Yan Beilan didn't know. Seeing his incumbent saying these words to his predecessor, Yan Beilan's jealousy immediately overturned.

But seeing Tang Huan's serious look, he still didn't explode immediately, and suppressed the jealousy in his heart.

Tang Huan's tongue was full of lotus, and he pushed all the things he did on Bai Lihong's body. Although it was true, if it wasn't for Bai Lihong, Qianji would not have died, and he had no chance to come here.

Seeing a little remorse gradually appearing on Bailihong's face, Tang Huan closed his mouth in satisfaction.

But he knew that this time alone was not enough, and he might need to come a few more times in the future.

Seeing that Tang Huan was about to end, Yan Beilan sneered, turned around and left without saying hello to Tang Huan.

Only then did Tang Huan realize what stupid things he had done in front of Yan Beilan just now.

He quickly left Bai Lihong and chased him out.

"Yan Beilan, wait for me!"

However, Yan Beilan's footsteps did not stop at all. Tang Huan had already trotted on two legs. As a result, the faster he chased, the faster Yan Beilan walked.

Long legs are amazing, it's too much!

Tang Huan stopped angrily, but Yan Beilan suddenly felt a little guilty when he heard the footsteps stopping behind him.

Is he too much?Tang Huan had already caught up, but he still didn't stop. Tang Huan should be very wronged, right?

When Yan Beilan was hesitating whether to slow down a little, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind.

"Alas!"

As soon as Yan Beilan turned her head, she saw Tang Huan sitting down on the ground, and her body had already reacted one step ahead of her brain.

He hurried over and picked Tang Huan up from the ground, "How are you? Did you get hurt?"

Tang Huan smiled slyly, and wrapped his arms around Yan Beilan's neck, "Butt hurts."

Yan Beilan knew that he was being tricked again, and he wanted to put Tang Huan down, but Tang Huan's hands and feet were tightly wrapped around him like octopuses.

He was also afraid that Tang Huan might be hurt by using too much force, so he had to hug Tang Huan to prevent him from falling off his body.

Yan Beilan hated herself for being too soft-hearted.

"Come down quickly, what does it look like in broad daylight?" Yan Beilan put on a wooden face.

But Tang Huan didn't like this, he raised his head and pouted and said, "When you kissed me in front of my family, I didn't see you being so scruples in broad daylight."

Tang Huan rolled his eyes, his face collapsed suddenly, and he buried his face in Yan Beilan's neck, crying, "I see, you must have disliked me, ahhh... dislike me."

Tang Huan's appearance as a playwright made Yan Beilan feel helpless.

With Tang Huan hanging on her body, Yan Beilan walked towards the bedroom, and received a lot of glances along the way, but Gu Nianzai was the lord of the country, so no one dared to be too blatant, but still couldn't help but glance at him.

After all, this appearance is really too weird...

"Didn't you say that you never liked him? Then what do you mean by what you said to him just now?" Yan Beilan asked angrily.

"I really don't like him. It's Qianji who likes him, not me."

Yan Beilan was a little confused by Tang Huan's words, "Aren't you Qianji?"

"No, didn't I tell you? I'm Tang Huan." Seeing Yan Beilai's confused face, Tang Huan blinked mischievously, "Think about my identity. Can't think of anything."

Looking into Tang Huan's eyes, Yan Beilan suddenly thought of those rumors about Qianji.

It is rumored that Qianji has the ability to foretell the past and the future, nothing in this world can hide from him, but when Qianji was very young, he did not have this ability.

"Is it a seizure?"

"It can be said that it's not exactly the same, but it's almost the same." Tang Huan blinked, "So it's Qianji who likes him, not me."