Han Mo also reached out to touch Yan Xueji's smooth face and said softly: "I will not forget what happened unless I die., In life, experiencing the grievances and hatreds in the world, we must remember them in our hearts and slowly savor them. How can I forget them? Not only will I not forget, but I must remember them firmly and remember them for a lifetime!"

"So my man is so stubborn." Yan Xueji smiled charmingly: "I didn't see it."

Han Mo pondered for a moment and finally asked, "Xueji, where are you from?"

Yan Xueji whispered: "Don't ask this, knowing who I am is will not benefit you... Maybe one day you will know, but it is definitely not now."

"Then can you tell me why you have to be wronged and come to Chunyuan to do things? I don't ask what you do, I just want to know why you are doing this?" Han Mo stared into Yan Xueji's eyes.

After a night of carnival, there was no longer a darkness outside the window, and a trace of light shone in. Through the screen, the cabinet was no longer a dimness.

...

"I lost!" Yan Xueji pondered for a moment, and finally said, "I lost the bet!"

Han Mo was stunned at first, then laughed in silence.

"Little enemy, do you know that I have only lost to two people in my life!" Yan Xueji sighed quietly, and gently stroked Han Mo's chest: "One is you, the other is your opponent this time!"

"who is he?"

Yan Xueji said: "I can't tell you this, just like what I want to do in Chunyuan, I can't tell you. This is part of the bet. If anyone knows, according to the bet, I will kill whom!"

"That person must be very powerful." Han Mo smiled and said, "At least, he is very wise like me!"

Yan Xueji glanced at him and said angrily: "What do you mean is, am I stupid?" Youyou sighed and said: "But you said it right. He is indeed very smart, very... smart!"

Han Mo said solemnly: "The person who can make you admire so much must be extraordinary. How did he use to beat you?"

Yan Xueji's pretty face actually showed a wry smile: "It's not easy... a way I can't imagine... Alas, little enemy, don't talk about this. I... I'm a little tired...!"

"Yeah!" Han Mo hugged her: "Then you have a good rest, I'll watch you next to you."

Yan Xueji's pretty face flew a little red glow, and she closed her eyes.

She used her energy to fight the poison yesterday, and she had already spent a lot of energy and energy. The physical strength and energy she left behind were having fun with Han Mo for a night. She had long been soft and exhausted, and was wrapped in Han Mo's arms. In a moment, she fell asleep, breathing well, her pretty face flushed, and there was a smile of satisfaction on her lips.

Han Mo gently kissed her on the forehead, and felt tired, holding Yan Xueji's beautiful body and slowly fell asleep.

...

...

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly I heard a rapid knock on the door, which immediately woke Han Mo up.

He was very angry, so shocked that he didn't care. It was just that Yan Xueji was tired and had no other injuries. He came here early in the morning to disturb Yan Xueji.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and it seemed that I had really overslept.

He couldn't help but shout, "Who is knocking on the door? What do you want to do this early in the morning?"

Yan Xueji was also awakened at this time and pulled the quilt up to cover her body. She was extremely alert and had long stuffed Ye Xing's tights scattered beside her into the quilt.

He Xuezhi's voice was heard outside the door again, and this time there was a voice of grief and anger in his voice: "Nephew Han Shi, I'm really sorry, but... something big happened!"

While putting on his clothes, Han Mo replied loudly: "Is it uncle? What big thing happened?" He thought to himself that Yan Xueji is now her own woman, so he should not let He Xuezhi's old mao come in again. If that old guy wants to take the opportunity to come in, he will stop him no matter what.

He put on his clothes quickly, and put on his underwear in a few seconds. Then he smiled gently at Yan Xueji, who had just been married, walked to the door, opened the door slightly, leaving only a crack in the door this time, to prevent the old guy from coming in shamelessly again.

Outside the door, He Xuezhi looked sad and angry. When he saw Han Mo, he said sadly: "Nephew Han Shi, this time, Uncle Shi wants you to make the decision for me."

Han Mo frowned, and saw that the circles on He Xuezhi's thin eyes were a little red. When he went out, he brought them to him and said strangely: "Uncle Shi, what happened? Tell me slowly if you have something to do!"

"Die!" He Xuezhi beat his chest and stamped his feet: "My nephew He Da is dead!"

"He Da?" Han Mo hadn't reacted for a while, and he thought of this name quickly in his mind.

"It's He Da, the Qing official in the Youqing official yamen." He Xuezhi said sadly: "I committed suicide by hanging myself last night!"

Han Mo was shocked. Although he didn't know why He Da committed suicide, Han Mo immediately felt that there must be a big conspiracy in the middle, but he just didn't know if the conspiracy was targeting him.

"He Qing Lisi committed suicide?" Han Mo looked shocked. In fact, he was indeed shocked, so his expression was extremely realistic: "Shi Bo, what you said is true?"

"No words!" He Xuezhi's body seemed to be unable to hold on, and he held the small wooden pillar in front of the pavilion: "It was just dawn, and someone from my nephew's mansion came to report the news, saying that He Da committed suicide by hanging his beam. I don't believe it, so I sent someone to see what happened, and come back to report that He Da committed suicide, that's true... He Da, He Da, you are so confused, why do you just commit suicide like this... I regard you as your own son, why did you go so far...!"

He cried loudly, and tears were squeezed out from his little eyes. He looked sad. He really smelled the sad person who saw him crying. He didn't know that he thought his biological son was dead.

Han Mo could only support him and comforted him: "Shi Bo is sad, and people cannot be resurrected when they die. Don't hurt your body!"

With the help of Han Mo, He Xuezhi walked to the middle of the yard and sat down on the stone stool in the yard. He said sadly: "Nephew Han Shi, you don't know that He Da is smart and capable. As the Qing Office, he is diligent, loyal to the court, and serves the people with all his heart. He is the best talent in my He family... But I never expected that he would go like this. It's really a heartbreaking thing for the white-haired man to send a black-haired man... It's so sad, so regretful!"

Han Mo asked, "Can you know why He Da committed suicide?"

He Xuezhi said with hatred: "Although there is no reward yet, I know that my nephew died unjustly!"

"injustice?"

"The night before, He Da came to our mansion to cry and hang himself and committed suicide last night. How could such a clever thing happen in the world?" He Xuezhi beat his chest and said, "He committed suicide with hatred. Someone forced him to death... He was forced to death by someone!"

Han Mo suddenly felt like a mirror in his heart and said softly: "Shi Bo means...!"

"Su Keyong!" He Xuezhi clenched his fists and said, "He Dada must not bear his slander and ridicule, and was arrogant and then he committed suicide by hanging himself. He showed his ambitions by his death and showed his innocence...!"

Han Mo already understood that no matter how He Da died, Su Keyong was in great trouble this time.

"Master, it's not good. The Qingguansi yamen has been surrounded." Someone outside the courtyard shouted: "Even the yamen servants in the county yamen can't stop them!"

He Xuezhi immediately stood up, "My uncle, I have to go to the Qinglisi Office. Are you... willing to go with me?"

Han Mo said: "Okay, wait for me to go in and put on my clothes. By the way, Uncle Shi, an assassin committed an assassin last night. In order to prevent the assassin from coming here to disturb Mei Niang, I want to transfer a few imperial guards to protect Mei Niang. I don't know what to do?"

He was worried that Yan Xueji's skills had not been restored. Once he left, if He Xuezhi's thief was undead and sent someone to touch Yan Xueji's background again, Yan Xueji would be difficult to deal with.

However, as long as a few imperial guards are sent and there is his own person, He Xuezhi will not dare to come over and test it easily. Only in this way can he better protect Yan Xueji.

He Xuezhi was a little surprised, with a strange look across his eyes. However, seeing Han Mo's expression of expectation, he immediately thought that Han Mo was too addicted to Yan Xueji, so he was worried about Yan Xueji's safety and sent someone to protect him.

Since Han Mo made this request, He Xuezhi naturally had no choice but to refuse, and nodded and said, "The Imperial Guard is the strongest warrior in my Yan State. With the Imperial Guard, the assassin will not dare to invade easily. Then I will send a few people to me!"

Han Mo then thanked him, returned to the room, closed the door, and turned to the back of the screen. Yan Xueji was already wrapped in a brocade quilt and sat up, "What's wrong?"

"It's no big deal, only one person died." Han Mo stepped forward, hugged Yan Xueji, and kissed her in the face, "You have a good rest. I will immediately transfer a few imperial guards to guard outside the yard. No one dares to come in to disturb me. You can cultivate with peace of mind. I will deal with some things. Come here later, you... your skills have not yet recovered, so you should not act rashly in everything!"

Yan Xueji saw that he was a big man, but she was so careful in doing things. When she heard his voice was gentle and her care was self-evident, she was a little moved. She also kissed Han Mo's forehead and smiled charmingly, "You go, I have my own sense of responsibility!"

Han Mo then put on military uniforms, put on his helmet, sat down beside the bed, holding Yan Xueji's little hand, and said softly: "Xueji, don't ask me to forget anything anymore. I remember what happened last night more clearly! I ordered you, don't forget, never forget, have you heard it?"

Yan Xueji's face turned red at first, then she sighed quietly: "You enemy!"

Han Mo laughed and then stood up and said, "Stop, I'll go first!" He didn't say much, and left the door.

Yan Xueji watched him leave, her beautiful eyes showed a complex look, and finally sighed again. She moved slightly, feeling a little pain in her lower body. She knew that she was tossing too hard last night, and her face suddenly turned red.

....

He Xuezhi was sitting in a sedan chair and led more than ten generals of the family. When Han Mo came last night, he also brought three followers, which were resting in the Spring Garden. When Han Mo arrived at the gate, the three imperial guards were waiting. Han Mo ordered a soldier to go back and transfer people, and asked him to ask Xiao Mu to personally lead eight imperial guards into the Spring Garden to protect the small pavilion without anyone entering. The man took the order and left. Han Mo ordered the remaining two imperial guards to go to the small pavilion to protect the house for the time being. Everything was ready. Then he rode a horse and followed He Xueyi to the Qing Lisiya.
Chapter completed!