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Chapter 339 Our Xueer didn’t cry

Zhao Xueying became anxious, looked at Wanyanlie and said displeasedly: "You are disobedient again, aren't you?"

Murong He has been away dealing with some secret tasks all year round, so he still doesn't know how Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying get along.

I only know that Wanyanlie loves Zhao Xueying very much, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Today is an eye-opener.

The princess actually said that the tall and mighty Khan was disobedient? Murong He was shocked when he heard such words.

Who in the world dares to talk to the Khan like this, the only one is the princess.

Even ten other people’s heads wouldn’t be enough to chop him off!

I didn't expect that Khan wasn't angry and was so doting on him. It was really incredible.

Wanyanlie lowered his head and looked at Zhao Xueying lovingly. There was anger and resentment in her beautiful and lively eyes, and she was about to burst into tears.

Wanyan Lie held her in his arms and coaxed her, "It's not that I'm disobedient. I want to tell you myself, so why bother with others?"

His voice is gentle and magnetic, very nice to listen to.

"No," Zhao Xueying said a little willfully, "I don't believe what you say, I will listen to General Murong."

Murong He took a breath, women can be pampered, but it is not okay to be arrogant based on pampering. If the princess is so willful, the Khan will definitely be furious.

But an unexpected scene happened.

Not only was the Khan not angry, he even coaxed: "Okay, whatever you say will be whatever you say. Just say it, Murong He!"

But there was clearly a threat in his eyes, how dare Murong He say that.

Zhao Xueying was so angry that she waved her sleeves and wanted to enter the villa.

Wanyan Lie hurriedly hugged her back and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."

A large crystal tear rolled down from his eye socket.

She didn't mean to cry, but when she saw Wanyan Lie injured, she felt heartbroken.

He had just been injured last time, and it had only been two days since he was injured again. He couldn't be more careful and didn't care for his body so much.

It's really infuriating.

Seeing Zhao Xueying crying, Wanyan Lie was a little confused. He hugged her and said, "Why are you still crying? It's because of your husband. Can you stop crying?"

"I didn't cry. I didn't cry." Zhao Xueying wiped away her tears.

Wanyan Lie raised his rough hands to wipe Zhao Xueying's tears and said, "Okay, you're not crying. Our Xue'er is not crying."

Murong He was stunned by such a person who was referring to a deer as a horse.

Wanyan Lie was about to coax him, but he found a pair of eyes looking at him. He looked at Murong He coldly and said, "What are you still doing here? Looking at a joke?! Get out!"

Murong He was so frightened that he wished he could grow into a scud and leave quickly.

Zhao Xueying said softly: "He can't leave."

"Okay." Wanyan Lie looked at Murong He and said in a deep voice, "Stop."

Murong He stopped suddenly, but did not dare to look back.

"Xue'er, stop crying."

Zhao Xueying wiped her tears with her small white hands and said, "Are you still threatening General Murong?"

Wanyanlie arranged her hair. Her skin was delicate and tender. When she cried, her cheeks and the tip of her nose turned red, and her eye circles were red. I felt pity for her.

"No more threats."

"I want to hear the truth from General Murong."

"Okay, let him tell the truth, okay?"

"Um."

This "hmm" sound was full of grievance, but it was also sweet and gentle.

Wanyan Lie's heart almost melted, he hugged her little head and kissed her heavily on the cheek several times.

There were still outsiders present, but Zhao Xueying pushed him away.

Wanyan Lie had no choice but to give up, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said, "Don't cry anymore, okay?"

This "um" is full of doting meaning.

"Um."

Seeing that she agreed, Wanyan Lie said to Murong He, "Say it."

Murong He just wanted to be a transparent person, but he had no choice but to be called out again, so he had to turn around, feeling embarrassed.

Wanyan Lie said: "Tell the princess everything about Ben Khan's injury."

Murong He didn't know how true or false Wanyan Lie's words were, so he hesitated.

Zhao Xueying tugged at the corner of Wanyan Lie's clothes, and Wanyan Lie could only say: "Tell me, tell the truth."

"Yes!" Murong He said, "When Khan rushed back last night, he found that the palace was on fire. He rushed in desperately to save you and almost died in the flames. This injury was also sustained at that time."

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie with red eyes, feeling heartbroken and shouted: "Husband."

Wanyanlie took her hand, squeezed it, and comforted him: "He is just exaggerating, it's not that serious."

Murong He said in hindsight: "Why didn't it get to that point? If the deputy general and I hadn't gone in, would you have..."

Wanyan Lie frowned and looked at Murong He.

Murong He hurriedly closed his mouth.

It's over, he said the wrong thing again, but didn't Khan tell him to tell the truth?

Now that the princess is sad, she has changed her mind again?

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Zhao Xueying nestled in Wanyanlie's arms with tears in her eyes.

Wanyan Lie hugged her tightly, placed a kiss on the top of her hair, and said, "It's really not that serious."

As he spoke, he looked at Murong He coldly and said, "What are you still doing here? Get out!"

Murong He was so frightened that he lost his soul and hurriedly retreated, thinking to himself: This is a relief.

Wanyan Lie stroked Zhao Xueying's silky hair and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't listen to Murong He's nonsense. He is just exaggerating and making things up out of nothing."

But Zhao Xueying was still nestled in his broad and warm embrace, and even made a sound of sniffling.

Wanyanlie lowered his head and wanted to take him away from her arms, but Zhao Xueying hugged his waist tighter to prevent him from looking.

"Are you crying?" Wanyanlie frowned.

Zhao Xueying said nothing, but still sniffed.

Wanyan Lie smiled and said: "Xue'er, be good, you don't have to worry, your husband is the pride of heaven, how could something happen to him?"

"..."

The little man in his arms still didn't speak, but raised his plain white hands to silently wipe his tears.

Wanyan Lie patted her back gently and said with a smile: "It's over now. I know you care about me. If you really care about me, then..."

As he spoke, he leaned into Zhao Xueying's ear and whispered, and all the rest of his words fell into her ears.

After Zhao Xueying heard this, the tips of her ears turned red visibly.

She clenched her fist and punched his solid chest.

Wanyanlie pretended to be in pain and exclaimed.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly left his arms and asked with concern: "You also have injuries on your chest?"

Sure enough, she cried, her eye circles were red, the tip of her nose was also red from crying, and her fair and tender little face became even more charming and lovely because of the crimson color.

Wanyanlie bowed slightly to wipe away the tears on Zhao Xueying's face, and even wiped her nose with his sleeve.

Zhao Xueying was made to laugh by him and said: "Your sleeves are dirty."

"Wipe my woman's nose, she won't be too dirty." Wan Yanlie said with a smile.

At this moment, the sound of a sword falling was heard at the door.

The two looked towards the door.
Chapter completed!
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