He lowered his eyes and looked at the back of Xuanyuan Yu's hand that was extremely red and swollen in an instant by his palm, and said coldly: "What's the use of keeping a hand that steals things!"
The cold and cold tone made Xuanyuan Yu suddenly startle.
Then, my whole heart instantly fell into an ice cave!
I don’t know if it was the fatigue of galloping back and forth, or the fatigue of Helian Yiyang’s whole body was instantly exhausted.
Even the words of defense were too weak to say.
This is Helian Yiyang whom he gave up his dignity and focused on protecting himself?
Looking at Helian Yiyang's cold eyes, another pair of exactly the same eyes appeared in Xuanyuan Yu's mind.
The pair of eyes that were worried about having a fiery and regretlessness when they hugged him and fell down from the top of the mountain.
Looking at Helian Yiyang in a daze, he felt like he didn't know the person in front of him.
Helian Yiyang looked at Xuanyuan Yu's eyes that became a little hollow in an instant, and his breath suddenly became astringent.
Binghan's eyes gradually transformed into an indescribable depth.
He looked sideways, looked at Li Yuer who was lying on the bed without a trace, frowned and looked at their situation.
When he withdrew his gaze, he pursed his lips tightly.
He lowered his eyelids and stared at the palm of his hand that was slapped Xuanyuan Yu's back just now.
The expressions gradually became decisive.
He took a breath in secret, looked at Xuanyuan Yu coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Xiaoya came and reported to her that you were lazy in your work and was seen by her. She reminded her very much, but she was angry and committed a murder. Is this a matter?"
The stern question made Xuanyuan Yu raise his eyebrows.
He looked at Xiaoya, who looked proud and stared at her with his lips.
"I think the prospective prince consort should know Xiaoya's character better than me!"
For the first time, Xuanyuan Yu used the three words "Quanshu" to call Helian Yiyang.
When he was facing the expected central pain, Xuanyuan Yu found that it was not as difficult as he imagined to say these three words.
Heartache, no more!
Then he raised the corner of his mouth mockingly and stopped talking.
What he laughed at was himself.
Helian Yiyang not long ago saw Xiaoya relying on the princess's power to be arrogant and domineering, but now he questioned him for such a girl!