Chapter 199 Xun'er Returns Home (2)

"Ahem." Dan Yan coughed twice to break the silence. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he remembered Xun'er's indifference just now, and he hesitated again: Will Xun'er agree to his request?

After hesitating for a long time, Dan Yan finally spoke: "Miss Xun'er, how are you living these days? Are you living comfortably? Are the maids attentive to your service?"

The words were of deep concern, and he hoped that they could alleviate Xun'er's hatred for him.

"No matter how nice it is here, how valuable is freedom?" Xun'er sneered, still not looking back, her voice was so ethereal that it sounded like it was ringing in the valley.

"Time flies so fast, and it's been a thousand years in the blink of an eye. Over the past thousand years, Dan Yan asked himself whether he has taken good care of Miss Xun'er. Dan Yan wants to know, has Miss Xun'er ever had any affection for Dan Yan?"

Dan Yan originally wanted to express his intention directly, but when the words came to his mouth, his inner feelings were revealed unexpectedly, which made Dan Yan himself stunned. He knew that he still couldn't let go of his admiration for Xun'er.

"What do you think?" Xun'er finally replied, with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes that seemed to pierce through Dan Yan's heart, causing Dan Yan's heart to sting faintly.

Dan Yan was silent, and the bit of luck in his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

Xun'er stared at Dan Yan and suddenly sighed quietly: "I care about my husband and can't tolerate anyone else. Why should the eldest son be stubborn? With the eldest son's status and talent, what kind of woman does he want?"

"You can't compare with Miss Xun'er if you are a vulgar girl." Dan Yan shook his head, his soft words filled with helplessness.

It's time to get down to business. Dan Yan secretly sighed. He couldn't understand why he felt a little dazed when he saw Xun'er. Perhaps Xun'er's beauty could really melt a man's heart. Even if he hated Xiao Yan no matter how much he hated him, he couldn't turn his hatred away. On Xun'er.

Xun'er didn't know what Dan Yan was thinking, and suddenly said: "The eldest son actually knows very well in his heart that there is no possibility between you and me. If the eldest son can be noble and let Xun'er leave, we may...maybe we can become... …friend."

Xun'er thought about the word "friend" for a long time before saying it. Although he has always been resentful and even filled with hatred for Dan Yan's kidnapping, as thousands of years have passed, Xun'er's hatred for Dan Yan has faded. After all, Dan Yan has not violated her in the slightest, and has arranged her daily life properly. As the eldest son of Dan Palace, it is not easy to do this. His nature is not bad, he is just right. She just admires him. If it can be exchanged for freedom and reunion with her husband, then why not reluctantly recognize such a friend? Missing Xiao Yan made Xun'er finally make this concession.

friend? Dan Yan was delighted. It seems that his impression in Miss Xun'er's heart is not too bad, otherwise, she would not have said this if she was stubborn.

However, the surprise was replaced by the deep bitterness in his heart. He thought to himself, if your husband is not Xiao Yan, as you said, maybe we can still be friends. Although I can't win your heart, Xun'er, it is a beautiful thing to have a confidante like you. It's a pity that your husband is Xiao Yan. The hatred between Xiao Yan and Dan Dian is so deep that it can't be resolved with blood. How can we be friends?

Dan Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Although Dan Yan has thought about being friends, I'm afraid it won't be possible now."

"It seems that the eldest son is still obsessed with it. In this case, Xun'er has nothing to say anymore." Misunderstanding Dan Yan's words, Xun'er smiled sadly and slowly turned around to look at the mist on the lake with misty eyes. There was a layer of mist.

Looking at Xun'er's stubborn back, Dan Yan's heart trembled. He was deeply in love with Xun'er, and seeing parting coming soon, he was so reluctant to let go. (To be continued)