what the hell is this?
Han Xin lowered his head and said nothing. Although Yong Chi was despicable, he helped him when he was poor and destitute. Han Xin always remembered this kindness in his heart. Although he was strangers from now on, Han Xin still dared not forget this kindness.
Qi Lan didn't want to talk about the wretched man. After all, taking care of Han Xin is the top priority now. She took the bamboo slips in Han Xin's hand away and handed him the medicine: "Okay, Brother Han, don't worry about the outside matters. It's important to take good care of the health first for the moment."
Han Xin nodded and said nothing. Qi Lan took the bamboo slips in her hand to the table and was about to put them away, but after seeing the contents of the bamboo slips, she suddenly froze.
"Han...Brother" Qi Lan was stunned on the spot for several seconds, screamed hesitantly, and swallowed a faint saliva. She turned her head, and there was a hint of speech between her eyebrows. When she looked at Han Xin, she felt an indescribable feeling when she looked at Han Xin.
"What's the matter?" Han Xin was drinking medicine. Seeing Qi Lan looking at him with such a strange look, Han Xin was also confused.
"Brother Han, you... still have injuries on your body. This kind of thing... I'd better wait until the injury heals..." Qi Lan's face turned redder as she said, and she stuttered a little when she spoke.
Han Xin was born with an iceberg face and a good face. Although Qi Lan was a veritable little girl, her only remaining shame for such a handsome ascetic handsome man was also aroused.
Han Xin was still confused, and Qi Lan slowly spread the bamboo slips in her hand and presented the content to Han Xin.
Puchi-
The medicine in Han Xin's mouth suddenly spit out, and the iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years kept coughing, and even the roots of his ears were red.
The bamboo slips are painted with a vivid and vivid picture of the Spring Palace. Everything in the painting is depicted in detail. Not only is the posture clear, but the details are also depicted in good condition. And if you look closely, you will know that the protagonist in this painting seems to be two men.
Qi Lan saw Han Xin so panicked for the first time, and thought she had discovered some secret that could not be told. She scratched her head embarrassedly and whispered: "Brother Han, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. In fact, this kind of thing is no longer a secret that could not be told in our era. I am very open and it's okay!"
"Shut up—Shut up!"
Han Xin finally regained a trace of reason, his face turned red, he grabbed the erotic map, threw it on the desk, took a deep breath, pretending to be calm: "This book is not mine."
"Not Brother Han's? Whose is that?" Qi Lan was puzzled: "Has anyone else been here in this room?"
Han Xin still had a tense face: "It is unknown when I'm asleep and come here."
"But who will it be?"
"I don't know."
"Why did Brother Han look so obsessed with it just now?"
"……I don't."
"But when you came in, you obviously-"
"You've read it wrong."
Han Xin looked serious and his tone was calm, but his face had long turned into ripe shrimps. Such a shy Han Xin made Qi Lan feel cute. She suppressed the corners of her mouth that could no longer hold it in, and coughed twice.
"Well, okay, since Brother Han has said that, I won't ask." Qi Lan tried hard to hold back her laughter and walked out of the door with an empty bowl: "Brother Han, please continue to rest, I'll see you later."
Han Xin nodded as if he was calm, turned around stiffly, and walked back to the bed like a mechanical one. Before he could take two steps, Qi Lan turned back with malicious intentions, poked her head out and said with a smile:
"Brother Han, you don't have to be shy. You are young and energetic. It's normal for you to have some habits. But don't overdo it. After all, indulging in desire harms your body!"
After saying that, Qi Lan raised the corner of her mouth and jumped away. Han Xin's body tilted obviously and staggered to the bed.
As soon as he turned around, he ran into someone head-on. Qi Lan was so angry that she was knocked out. Before she could speak, the other party spoke first:
"Yeah, today is a good sign. A little beauty throws her arms and hugs!"
Qi Lan looked up and saw a romantic guy wearing a gorgeous red long gown pretending to shake the folding fan. Who else could it be if it were Lu Wan? Qi Lan glared at him angrily: "Why is it you!"
Lu Wan covered her chest exaggeratedly, beat her chest and stamped her feet and said sadly: "Wow, Beauty Qi is so disgusted, it really makes me lose all my thoughts and feel sad. She is still a romantic and handsome man, and she is a handsome man. Why does Beauty Qi always ignore her?"
"Okay, is it over?" Qi Lan covered her head with a headache, interrupting Lu Wan's chattering: "Why is Xiao He not with you today? He actually let you out and make trouble?"
"Don't mention it-" When talking about this, Lu Wan suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and he complained with a sad face: "It's all that Zhang Liang, who is holding my little Hehe every day to talk about the country's way, the affairs of the king and the ministers, and talking about the candles all night. Xiao Hehe has ignored me for several days!"
Zhang Liang and Xiao He were both founding heroes of the Han Dynasty and great talents who were talented and talented, so they naturally appreciated each other. Qi Lan patted Lu Wan's shoulder sympathetically and persuaded earnestly: "You can only blame you for being too stupid for this matter. If you understand these great principles, Xiao He would not be occupied by Zhang Liang."
"No, no, I, Lu Wan, don't bother reading these great principles of sour literati. I only know that there is wine today and drunkenness today. People live for a lifetime to enjoy the present!" Lu Wan shook her head disdainfully: "They just think too much, so they live so tired all day long!"
Qi Lan chuckled: "You are stupid, you are really not smart either. You are living a free and easy life, but your 'Little Hehe' ignores you, so how can you become free and easy?"
Speaking of this, Lu Wan suddenly raised an unknown smile. He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, then secretly approached Qi Lan's ear and whispered: "Hehe, actually I have already thought of a solution, that is..."
"What did you say! The erotic palace map?!" Qi Lan exclaimed.
"Shhh, whisper, this is my surprise to Xiao He!" Lu Wan quickly covered Qi Lan's mouth, looked around carefully, and then continued:
"Last time Xiao He came to see Han Xin, I was bored and had a sudden idea and drew a vivid and lifelike picture of the erotic palace. This is a work that I had spent a lot of effort to complete, and it was very precious!"
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!