That night, he hugged her and finally slept peacefully.

The next day, Zhan Hanjue was still sleeping.

Then I heard a soft voice, "Brother Jue, Brother Jue?"

Zhan Hanjue opened his eyes and smiled at the sound of Zheng Ling.

"Zheng Ling, can you speak?"

He stretched out his hand and touched Zheng Ling's face. Then he gently turned her face towards him and said, "Zheng Ling, Brother Jue is here."

Zheng Ling knew that Zhan Hanjue would feel sorry for her, so in order to prevent him from worrying so much, she reassured him as soon as Zheng Ling could speak.

"Brother Jue, I'm fine. Yu Chengqian didn't bully me, and the kidnappers didn't bully me either. I'm just worried about you. Now that I see you staying by my side safely, my heart feels at ease. Don't worry, I'm in a good mood and in good health.

It will recover soon.”

Zhan Hanjue's heart has always been strong and invincible, and he smiled and said: "I can give you a pair of eyes in exchange for your safe return. Zheng Ling, I made a profit."

Zheng Ling was also optimistic and laughed at herself: "Now we are a match made in heaven, so we are a perfect match."

Lord Zhan Han held her in his arms, his peach blossom eyes blooming with beauty, which made his carved face even more charming.

Zhan Hanjue whimpered like a little puppy, "Zheng Ling, they said you fell off the cliff and were torn apart by wild beasts. Do you know how scared I am?"

"I have never allowed you to enjoy your happiness in this life. How could you leave me? I don't believe it... Fortunately, you are fine."

Zheng Ling laughed and said, "Idiot. I am happy every day when I am with you. But you, your eyesight is bad now, can you get used to it?"

"Why is Zhan Hanjue's intuition so accurate?" Yu Chengqian was puzzled.

He also fell in love with Zheng Ling, so much that it hurt his heart, but there was no such strong telepathy between him and Zheng Ling.

Yu Chengqian was a little jealous of Zhan Hanjue.

For Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling, as long as they can stay together, other hardships are the spice of life.

After hearing the good news about Zheng Ling's resurrection from the dead, Yu Chengqian really didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Surprise, more of a shock.

No one can penetrate into their hearts.

However, thinking of the night Zheng Ling spent with him, Yu Chengqian felt a sense of loneliness again.

"If you have enough money, go get some wine." Yu Chengqian said.

Yu Qian comforted him earnestly, "Master, Miss Yan and Lord Zhan Han are destined to be a perfect couple. Just forget about Miss Yan."

A sad smile appeared on Yu Chengqian's handsome face, "If I don't forget, what else can I do?"

Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling are inseparable in love.

The gentle and gentle young master is definitely evolving towards the old man, the barbaric way of the master——

"Master, you are swearing."

"Yu Sheng is right, mung beans go well with bastards. For a person like me who was born in the mud, looking for a flawless woman is just an extravagant hope."

Yu Qian stayed on the spot, "Young Master, let me drink to relieve my sorrow and make it worse."

Yu Chengqian was unhappy and cursed angrily: "Go if I tell you to. Why are you so long-winded?"

Yu Qian stared blankly——

Yu Qian suddenly felt very sad. The young master has dreamed of finding a flower that can explain his language since he was a child. Don't be like the master and his wife, who quarrel when they meet and waste their whole life with hatred.

For this reason, the young master read many books and traveled many roads.

He is gentle and elegant, as refined as jade. He is incompatible with Yujiazhai.
Chapter completed!