Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 185: Damn it, the cannon fodder has become the group's favorite (61)

Chu Hanche and Shen Sujin, who were not far away, took out their swords and started fighting for some reason. Shen Youan looked at the two people not far away with worry in his eyes. He didn't want to see either of them get hurt.

It turned out that Shen Sujin said he wanted to spar with Chu Hanche, but one of the requirements was that neither side could use spiritual power.

Chu Hanche naturally agreed, and the two of them used this open space as their scope and stopped there.

Chu Hanche dodged Shen Sujin's attack with a quick move, then stabbed Shen Sujin with his backhand. Shen Sujin leaned back to avoid it, and the two of them distanced themselves and attacked each other again.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two men. They waved their swords, displaying superb swordsmanship that brought visual shock to the onlookers.

The eunuchs beside him whispered, "What kind of status does that young master have? How could he be on par with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"I heard that this is the person that the young prince likes, and he is also the eldest prince of another country and a direct disciple of the Xuanhan Sect."

"That's not surprising. It sounds like she's worthy of our little prince."

Several eunuchs have followed Shen Sujin for many years. Shen Sujin dotes on his younger brother very much, so they naturally respect and love him.

Shen Youan felt relieved when he saw that the two of them had no intention of using their spiritual power, and he watched quietly from the side.

Finally, Chu Hanche's sword stopped at a finger's distance from Shen Sujin's chest. Chu Hanche retracted the sword, held it in his hand and said to Shen Sujin, "Thank you."

At this time, Shen Sujin had not yet recovered from the shock brought by Chu Hanche's swordsmanship skills. It is said that the handwriting reflects the person, and in the eyes of those who practice, the sword is naturally like the person.

Through Chu Hanche's swordsmanship, Shen Sujin thought he could probably understand what kind of person Chu Hanche was. Shen Sujin smiled sincerely and said, "Thank you, Hanche, for showing mercy."

Chu Hanche was slightly stunned by his address, then his expression softened and he said, "No, I have tried my best."

Shen Sujin smiled and nodded, walked over, raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said: "Even if I recognize you now, if you treat An'er badly in the future, I will never let it go."

"Of course not, Brother Jin can rest assured"

After hearing this, Chu Hanche replied with a firm look in his eyes.

So, the two of them returned to Shen Youan.

Shen Sujin raised his hand and touched his brother's head and said, "If Han Che treats you badly in the future, you must tell me. I will support you."

When Shen Youan heard his brother addressing A Che, he felt a bit of admiration in his heart. He didn't expect that after this competition, he would defeat his own brother.

Shen Youan nodded obediently and agreed to Shen Sujin, so Shen Sujin didn't disturb the two of them. He gave Shen Youan a few more words of advice, nodded to Chu Hanche, and left.

After Shen Sujin left, Shen Youan turned his head to look at Chu Hanche and asked curiously, "What did my brother say to you just now? It seems that my brother acknowledged our relationship."

"I didn't say anything, probably just asking me not to bully you."

Chu Hanche smiled and said, then naturally took his hand and walked as if nothing had happened.

Shen Youan felt the scorching heat coming from his hand, and for a moment his mind went blank, becoming a little dazed. In the quiet atmosphere, Shen Youan felt a little uncomfortable, so he said, "What did the emperor say to you?"

Chu Hanche stopped and looked around. The palace servants had left at some point, leaving only the two of them strolling on the path.

Chu Hanche let go of his hand, raised his hands and held his face, saying: "Tell me to treat you well in this life, to follow your lead in everything, not to have any complaints about you, to tolerate you, not to let you suffer any injustice, and to protect you forever."

Shen Youan blushed when he heard his words, and looking at Ache's eager and direct eyes, he couldn't help but dodge a few times.

After a few seconds of silence, Chu Hanche looked at the bewildered man, chuckled softly, and said, "Why aren't you talking?"

Listening to Chu Hanche's seductive laughter, Shen Youan felt even more embarrassed. He took a few steps back with a red face and walked forward on his own. He wanted to look back, but was too embarrassed to turn around and said, "I don't believe it."

Shen Youan didn't believe that his father would ask him to come over in the first place, so he said all this just to prevent him from leaving him.

"Why don't you believe it?" Chu Hanche followed up and asked after hearing his cute tone.

“I just don’t believe it”

Chu Hanche looked at the shy girl's back, walked up to her quickly, and held her hand, interlocking their fingers.

"Okay, An'er is really smart. This is just the tip of the iceberg of what I want to promise An'er and do."

"You are the only one who can coax me"

"But I will only comfort you."

There was a hint of mockery in Chu Hanche's eyes. He himself had never thought that one day he would become so perverted.

Chu Hanche raised his eyebrows and felt that it didn't matter. He did this willingly, so he was fine with being annoying.

Moreover, these were not nice words that Chu Hanche had come up with on purpose; they were words that came to his mind naturally.

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The sun has set and the lights are on in Xingyue Palace.

At this time, Wen Xinghuan was pulling Wen Yunli back to his palace.

"Yan'er, wait a moment. This sachet was embroidered specially for you by your mother."

As he spoke, Wen Xinghuan looked at Wen Yunli's waist. There was no sachet there. A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Xinghuan's eyes, but he did not show it.

When Wen Yunli was still in the palace, every sachet was embroidered by her personally.

"it is good"

Wen Yunli responded softly.

"Hmm, Yan'er, wait a moment, it will be fine soon. Mother doesn't know how long you can stay here this time, so I'd better give it to you in advance."

After hearing Wen Yunli's answer, Wen Xinghuan smiled, nodded, and explained.

“No rush to leave”

"That's good"

Wen Xinghuan lowered her head while embroidering and responded.

Wen Yunli looked at his mother who was embroidering seriously, and naturally noticed her gaze just now. He then took out the sachet he wore on the day he left from his spiritual ring.

Wen Yunli then held the sachet in his hand and compared it casually:

"Mother's needlework seems to be getting better and better, and her embroidery is becoming more and more beautiful."

Wen Xinghuan listened to what her own Yan'er said, looked up in confusion, and saw the sachet in his hand at a glance. What else did she not understand? Yan'er wanted to tell her that he had not thrown it away, but kept it and preserved it well.

Wen Xinghuan felt warm in her heart, and then slowly replied: "Really? Yan'er's praise makes mother very happy." Yan'er still kept the sachet, which made mother even happier.

"It's just a compliment from the heart. As long as Mother is happy, that's all."

Wen Yunli curled his lips and smiled, replying softly.

Wen Xinghuan paused, his praise coming from the heart? So, did he also keep the sachet from the bottom of his heart? And so, for so many days and nights, did Yan'er miss the blood-thicker-than-water relationship he shared with her?

She chuckled and nodded, and the last fog in her heart disappeared. After all, she guessed that the answer might be yes.