Yan Hongyang, who was still thinking about the authenticity of Han Yan's words, was shocked when he saw Han Yan and immediately died when he said he could not help but be shocked.

Han Yan can't do martial arts, but Yan Hongyang can do it, otherwise he would not be the prince's young tutor. He hurriedly got up and blocked Han Yan.

Han Yan hit his head and hit his stomach, rushing him, a strong man, back three steps. This shows how much force Han Yan has used? If he really hits the wall, how could he have life?

If he hesitated for a while, this delicate beauty would have been bleeding and vanished at this moment.

If there is a ghost in your heart, can you be so decisive?

If you feel guilty, how can you be so desperate?

Only those who have a clear conscience can be killed in order to prove their innocence.

Yan Hongyang lowered his head, but saw Han Yan fainted.

When he hits him so hard, even if he hits the soft part of his belly, his belly hurts. Naturally, she can't stand such vibration and will faint.

Yan Hongyang hurriedly carried her to the bed and checked it carefully. Fortunately, he was not injured, and probably just shocked.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Han Yan's place. After a moment, Han Yan woke up quietly. When she turned her eyes and looked at everything around her, she couldn't help but turn her head, faced the bed, and whispered: "Since the master is already suspicious, why don't I let me die?"

Yan Hongyang hurriedly said, "Who said, Madam is pure and innocent, why would I not believe in Madam? Madam, don't be too careful. I know what kind of virtue my rebellious son is. Don't worry, he will never dare to disturb you in the future. With me here, no one dares to bully you!"

Han Yan turned his head and looked at Yan Hongyang with tears in his eyes: "Master, are you saying true?"

Yan Hongyang reached out to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and sweared: "Of course it's true. From now on, you will be the wife of Yan's mansion. If anyone dares to disrespect you, I will punish you severely!"

Han Yan looked at Yan Hongyang in disbelief, and a hint of emotion slowly emerged from his expression, and he whispered: "Thank you, Master."

Yan Hongyang held her hand and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you're fine. If I were slower just now, wouldn't you be dead? Don't be so stupid in the future."

Han Yan said shyly: "Today's incident is so chaotic that Han Yan can't defend himself, and he is afraid that the master will be suspicious, so he just wants to prove his innocence..."

"Then you can't joke about your own life!" Yan Hongyang smiled docitfully and said, "Our big gift is not over yet, and we haven't drunk Heya wine yet. Come on, drink Heya wine first!"

Han Yan sat up, Yan Hongyang reached out to support him with great considerateness, picked up two glasses of wine on the edge of the bed, handed Han Yan a glass, and they slapped their hands and drank the wine.

Yan Hongyang looked at the beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower under the red candle, and could not help it. He took away the wine glass in Han Yan's hand and placed it on a few. His eyes were not far away from Han Yan's delicate face, and he said in a low voice: "Madam, Chun Xiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment, let's rest!"

Han Yan blushed and lowered his head, and tapped a little invisibly.

Yan Hongyang was overjoyed. He hugged Han Yan as soon as he reached out and kissed Han Yan in the cherry mouth. At the same time, he was not idle in his hand and began to wear clothes for her.

Han Yan's body shook slightly, as if she was shy, as if she was afraid, or something else, but at this time, Yan Hongyang would not take it to heart.
Chapter completed!