mtl008 Chapter 220 Everything I did was for my sister-in-law
Chapter 220 Everything I did was for my sister-in-law
Yang Pan'er was slightly stunned, then asked, "What's wrong?"
Han Zhuo's brain seemed to be spinning at this moment. He looked at Yang Pan'er's beautiful face and the deep concern that occasionally appeared in her eyes.
He actually said, "What I did wasn't for the Xuanyuan Kingdom, nor for the people of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Everything I did... was for my sister-in-law!"
After these words were spoken, Yang Pan'er was completely stunned.
So much so that she loosened her grip on Han Zhuo's hand slightly.
At this moment, Han Zhuo's gaze and all his attention were on Yang Pan'er.
When Yang Paner grabbed his hand just now, he didn't use any strength to lift his hand up, but let Yang Paner hold it.
Therefore, when Yang Pan'er let go of her hand, Han Zhuo's arm, which was held in her hand, fell down directly.
Suddenly, the back of Han Zhuo's hand hit the boiling teapot with a "bang".
Suddenly, the boiling hot tea splashed out!
Most of the tea splashed onto Han Zhuo, and a lot of it even flowed from the teapot along the table and splashed onto Han Zhuo's lower back.
In this situation, Yang Pan'er completely disregarded her image as an emperor and instead devoted herself to Han Zhuo.
At this moment, Yang Pan'er suddenly stood up and went straight to Han Zhuo's side. She reached out and hugged Han Zhuo's hand which was scalded by the tea, and put it in front of her.
Seeing that the back of Han Zhuo's hand turned red, Yang Pan'er frowned!
At this moment, Yang Paner's eyes were full of heartache.
Looking at the red mark on the back of Han Zhuo's hand, Yang Pan'er called out, "Erlang, Erlang, are you hurt?"
Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, it's okay. It's okay."
"Didn't I tell you that I've practiced peerless magic? Cha Tang can't see me at this."
"It's just a little red on the surface, it's nothing serious."
At this time, Yang Pan'er slowly raised her head and looked at Han Zhuo with complaints and blame in her eyes.
She blamed Han Zhuo for pretending nothing was wrong even at this time.
Even though his injuries looked quite serious, he still pretended to be very brave.
To the extent that, Yang Pan'er rarely showed a stern face in front of Han Zhuo.
She took Han Zhuo's hand and lifted him up from his seat, then dragged him inside.
Han Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly said, "Sister-in-law, this, this is your dormitory."
"If this gets out, people will gossip about it."
Yang Pan'er, who had already brought Han Zhuo to the archway of her dormitory, paused slightly, then slowly raised her head and looked at Han Zhuo's handsome face.
Yang Pan'er suddenly smiled.
She smiled without saying anything, but looking at Han Zhuo with such a gentle posture made him feel itchy.
If I hadn't kept saying "Ami Tofu" in my mind, I might really have lost control.
Han Zhuo then asked Yang Pan'er, "What are you laughing at, sister-in-law?"
Yang Pan'er slowly opened her moist thin lips and gently placed her tender white hand on the tip of Han Zhuo's nose.
He treats her like a child, like his closest person, with a face full of doting.
The hand gently tapped Han Zhuo's nose, and then said with a smile, "You, haven't you been shouting to others that you are my sister-in-law's lover?"
"If we don't go into the dormitory together and stay there for an hour or so, it will be a joke if people tell others about it."
Yang Pan'er's words made Han Zhuo a little stunned.
Huh?
Is this my sister-in-law!?
Why did you start teasing me in the opposite direction?
Moreover, Han Zhuo looked at Yang Pan'er, who was now looking straight at him with a little bit of playfulness, and she seemed even more charming and lovely.
Yang Pan'er saw Han Zhuo standing there silently, which was very rare. She thought to herself that he must have felt a little shy after what she had just said.
So, taking advantage of Han Zhuo's distraction, she took Han Zhuo's hand and walked into the house.
Although Yang Pan'er has become the emperor now, many of her behavioral habits have not changed much.
During this time, when she occasionally had time, she would do some needlework in her room.
Of course, with Yang Paner's current status, she naturally doesn't need to make clothes for herself.
Every stitch and thread she made was used on Han Zhuo.
Not to mention anything else, the two pieces of underwear Han Zhuo is wearing now are all made by Yang Paner stitch by stitch.
Of course, Han Zhuo's pants are quite difficult to make, so Yang Pan'er naturally can't handle it alone. Most of the time, Diao Meiniang will also lend a hand.
Yang Pan'er led Han Zhuo directly to the side of her dragon bed, then turned around and slowly pulled the curtain.
Then, he said to Han Zhuo, "Erlang, take off your clothes quickly."
Han Zhuo was frightened by Yang Paner's words!
The look in his eyes as he looked at his sister-in-law was filled with surprise.
"Sister-in-law, this is not good, right?"
At this time, Yang Pan'er and Han Zhuo were only separated by a small curtain. The curtain was woven with silk yarn and was translucent.
Yang Pan'er spoke to Han Zhuo through the curtain, but that was because Han Zhuo was a man.
But in Yang Paner's eyes, Han Zhuo is not only a man, but also her most important relative, a good brother whom she has watched grow up since she was a child.
Seeing that Han Zhuo was still a little embarrassed, Yang Pan'er lifted the curtain with a hint of complaint, walked up to Han Zhuo angrily, and directly undressed Han Zhuo!
When she was undressing, Han Zhuo quickly tried to reach out to stop her.
He had just stretched out his hand when he heard Yang Pan'er's slightly stern voice: "Don't move!"
Then, while Yang Pan'er was unbuttoning Han Zhuo's clothes, she said, "You've been by my side since you were little. Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen?"
"Why are you still being so coy with me at this time?"
Right now, Yang Pan'er only cared about whether Han Zhuo was injured, so she was eager to confirm this.
After all, he knew Han Zhuo's character too well.
Now, let alone being scalded by his tea, even if he was stabbed, it would be impossible to tell clearly unless he undressed himself.
So, for the first time, Yang Pan'er showed her coolness as an older sister in front of Han Zhuo.
As the three pieces of clothing on Han Zhuo were gradually untied and fell to the ground, what Yang Pan'er saw was Han Zhuo's muscular body that looked like it was carved out of rock!
When Yang Pan'er saw Han Zhuo's angular muscles, her first reaction was a flash of shame.
However, she soon saw the red spot on Han Zhuo's waist!
At that moment, the stern look on Yang Paner's face disappeared, replaced by deep heartache.
Yang Pan'er quickly bent down and gently placed her tender, jade-white fingers on the burned area on Han Zhuo.
Then, he asked Han Zhuo, "Erlang, does it hurt?"
Han Zhuo had originally wanted to say it didn't hurt, but for some reason, looking at Yang Pan'er's expression, he couldn't help but say two words: "A little."
Yang Paner's hand trembled slightly!
She slowly lowered her body, facing Han Zhuo's scalded skin, slightly pursed her moist red lips, and gently breathed out hot air.
She said: "Even though Erlang has practiced martial arts, he is still made of flesh and blood and cannot tolerate the slightest harm."
"Sister-in-law will get you some medicine and apply it on you."
Having said that, Yang Paner turned around and quickly walked to a cabinet next to her.
After opening it, I searched among the many bottles and jars in the cabinet.
Han Zhuo saw Yang Pan'er anxiously searching the cabinet for some kind of ointment for burns.
With Yang Paner's personality, these things are usually arranged neatly so that she can just pick them up at will.
But today, I was anxious and naturally a little confused.
Suddenly, the sound of "ding-dong-dong" was heard.
Yang Pan'er might have been a little anxious while looking for something. One of the jars was round, and she accidentally pushed it aside while looking for something.
The jar made a "gurgling" sound and rolled directly off the shelf.
Yang Pan'er discovered it in time and quickly reached out to catch the jar.
But at the same time, because he moved too quickly and too hastily, he still swept away all the bottles and jars nearby.
At that moment, there were a lot of "ding-dong" and "crashing" sounds, and the jar fell down.
At the critical moment, Han Zhuo suddenly rushed to Yang Pan'er with a gust of wind.
He reached out and held Yang Paner in his arms!