"So, did you take the initiative?"

Han Xian endured it for a long time before he could speak out this sentence...

So, where did this woman go to get drunk and sleep with a man?

So, this woman has never been reliable from beginning to end. No wonder she still doesn’t say who Yue Yaoer’s biological father is? No one is embarrassed.

So, if he liked a woman for so long, he would not sleep with the wrong person. If he had known that he would have such a thing today, Han Xian really regretted why he didn't get this woman drunk earlier. At least, it might be him who got her, instead of watching her work hard with her child alone, and she was getting farther and farther away from him now.

He angered her, even more angry with himself.

Xi Yao also felt embarrassed and didn't dare to look up at Han Xian's expression. Because she felt that the top of her head was about to be shot through by that gaze, she could only hear Han Xian coming from above and finally couldn't bear it and sneered: "Okay, very good, Xi Yao."

With a swagger, he left in anger...

After a long time, Xi Yao raised her head, then bit her lip and said, "Hey! Han Xian was really angry. He must think that I had lost his face."

After all, he promoted him. In his heart, he should be like a disciple? Now that he is so unsuccessful, he has lost his face and has become a burden. How could Han Xian not be angry?

Of course, she doesn’t regret giving birth to Yue Yaoer. No matter what? She is a piece of flesh divided by herself, and even more a life. And...

Xiyao turned around and looked at the cute little man who was sleeping on the bed, and her heart felt soft.

Now she can't live without her.

Looking at the Xian Hall in front of him, Xi Yao sighed deeply and said to the attendant outside: "Go and call Feiqing and say I have something to look for her."

When Fei Qing came, she saw Xiyao sitting in front of the bed anxiously. So she immediately walked over and asked, "God, what's wrong with you? I just heard some servants say, "Your Majesty have pissed off Lord Han Xian, it won't be...is it true?"

Speaking of this, Xi Yao couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yes! Han Xian is angry."

Hearing this, Fei Qing looked a little reluctant to speak...

"If you have something to say, what else can you tell me?" Xiyao looked at Fei Qing and couldn't help but wonder. This little girl would also use this trick, which made others feel so nervous.

"Oh~" Who knew that Fei Qing sighed and looked at Xiyao and said, "The Supreme God is very sensitive and clear about other people's thoughts, but... why don't you understand Lord Han Xian's thoughts?"

"What's the thought?" Xi Yao's expression changed slightly when she heard Fei Qing's words, her eyes fluctuated for a moment, and she felt a sense of ominous premonition in her heart.&1t;>

After all, there is no need to speak the rest, you can think of what Fei Qing wants to say?

But, how is that possible?

Fei Qing also knew that Xiyao had guessed what she was going to say? So she continued to say in Xiyao's surprised expression: "Yes! Which man would normally be born and born when a woman was so in the forefront of the storm? Moreover, Lord Han Xian is also a generation of war gods, the Lord of the Temple God in front of the Tenth Halls."

Once some things are pointed out, all the good things I thought before will change their taste. It is not a simple relationship, but... a relationship between men and women?

"Feiqing, how could you think too much?" Xi Yao stood up and missed her, but the expression on her face was extremely quiet.
Chapter completed!