Han Lihua blinked: "What do you mean by that? Why should we be enemies? If you marry me, we will be husband and wife and will never be enemies."

"Ha," Huangfu Yan chuckled: "Miss Han thinks too much. When the two countries are at war, our identities and positions are destined to be enemies."

Han Lihua's smile finally stiffened, and she looked at Huangfu Yan in surprise.

However, she couldn't find anything else on Huangfuyan's face except the surprise that made her heart beat faster.

Han Lihua's eyes still hurt from being shaken by that face. It was so beautiful. If it didn't belong to her, how could she be willing to accept it?

"You already know?" Han Lihua bit her lip.

"I wonder what Miss Han is talking about?" Huangfuyan was not in a hurry. He originally didn't know the details of Han Lihua, but now that it has been confirmed that she is a direct descendant of Miao Jiang, and she has a purpose in staying in Licheng.

Those two are outright enemies and will face each other sooner or later.

Since this is the case, there is no point in being secretive anymore.

"Since you already know, you should know that I will never let you go. So, as long as you are willing to be with me, then nothing will happen. I will give you whatever you want." Han

Lihua stared at Huangfuyan and said coldly.

"I already have what An wants. In this life, I just want to stay with that person forever." Although this wish is too slim.

He had never prayed to God or Buddha in his life, but if he could be given a chance, he really just wanted to pray to God to let him live a little longer and stay with that person a little longer.

"You!" Han Lihua's face was a little ferocious: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

The cold light of the long sword stabbed straight towards Huangfu Yan. Huangfu Yan stood still, but when the long sword stabbed at him, he gently raised his hand. His movement was so fast that it was almost dazzling.

The long sword that was thrust at him suddenly changed direction midway and smashed into the grass on the side of the road.

In an instant, the originally lush and lush grass became a bare patch, and even part of the surface land was eroded.

Mo Ying, who was sitting in the carriage, was frightened by what he saw. No wonder his master said he was no match for this woman. It turned out that this was definitely not a question of martial arts, but that this woman was simply a poisonous person!

Han Lihua looked at the long sword that fell to the ground in disbelief, and asked with some confusion: "You, how can you be okay!"

It was indeed the sword she stabbed him with, but it was not the sword she threw at him, but a poisonous fragrance. As the sword energy rushed towards Huangfu Yan, even though he quickly dodged it, the poison was still there.

The incense will spread. He is so close, there is no way that everything will be fine!

"I disappoint Miss Han. Miss Han should respect herself. An will leave first!" After Huangfu Yan finished speaking, he calmly got on the carriage. Mo Ying swung his long whip and rushed past Han Lihua.

"I won't just let it go!" Han Lihua shouted loudly.

The carriage drove far away, and Huangfu Yancai quietly ordered: "Mo Ying, stop for a moment."

Mo Ying hurriedly stopped the car and asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Huangfuyan opened the curtain and handed Mo Ying a pill: "Take this pill."
Chapter completed!