Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

For the first time, Han Yichu had a feeling of not knowing what to do.

He was almost tortured by his own heart, he was too worried about dancing.

Huang Qingwu was originally asleep.

In her dream, she seemed to dream a lot of strange sights, as well as shootings, and blood, and there seemed to be a woman crying with a man in her arms...

It was also raining heavily.

She didn't know what the scene was, it was very vague, but the shadowy appearance, but also made her heart hurt, feeling very sad and sad.

Suddenly a thunder sounded.

Huang Qingwu was suddenly awakened by Lei.

She even shouted involuntarily.

"what……"

After waking up, there was also thunder and thunder. Huang Qingwu's face was pale. She covered her ears and closed her eyes, telling herself not to listen or watch.

She wanted to get out of bed and turn on the light, but because of the constant thunder and thunder, she dared not move.

She hadn't been frightened by the thunder for a long time, and she didn't know what happened this night, as if the dream and reality overlapped.

Hearing Huang Qingwu's shrill voice, Han Yichu felt suffocated for a moment.

Not thinking about it, he quickly turned over from the window and landed on the window of Huang Qingwu's room, then opened the window and went in.

No matter how high the floor is, it is not a problem for Han Yichu.

As long as it is for dancing, no matter how dangerous, he will do it.

What's more, it is just such a simple rollover.

No matter how loud the thunder and thunder, as long as the sound of dancing, Han Yichu can also hear.

Because he is the one he loves, so she can receive her voice.

Because Han Yichu was worried about the imperial dance, he was also caught in the rain just like Luo Tangji.

The rain is too big, as long as people stay outside for a while, they will be covered with rain.

In fact, Han Yichu can get off the elevator and knock on the door of the emperor.

But he did not. He knew that when Huang Qingwu was afraid, he would not open the door.

He can only do this.

Han Yichu turned on the lights in the living room, and then went into the bedroom.

The living room light also slightly illuminates the bedroom.

At the entrance of the bedroom, Han Yichu saw Tiu Wu covering her ears and curled up in fear.

He looked at her like this, his distressed heart tightened.

His throat was tough, and he walked past distressedly, "Dancing, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Han Yichu kept talking to appease Huang Qingwu's emotions.

Huang Qingwu listened to the familiar voice as if from a dream, and his heart gradually calmed down.

When she opened her eyes and saw Han Yichu, she exclaimed again, "You...you..."

Han Yichu knew that he was scared and dancing, "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to offend. I heard your shouting voice, and I was a little worried, so I came to see it."

"If you are afraid, I will leave first, and I will turn on the light for you."

Huang Qingwu looked at the surrounding scene in a trance, perhaps because Han Yichu was by his side, and the thunder and thunder were not so terrible.

She looked at Han Yichu's sincere look and knew that he would not hurt himself.

"No, why are you here?"

Han Yichu explained: "I live upstairs."

The look of Huang Qingwu changed, and she is almost certain now that the man said by the aunts is Han Yichu.

He has been helping her silently, guarding her?

But even so, he is a stranger.

It's just that she is not afraid of him.

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu's pale face and sighed in his heart: "Don't be afraid, you can lock the bedroom door. I'm guarding you in the living room. I won't be thundered. I'll leave."

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