It seems that the answer is obvious, He Xuanheng understands, but regrets it. Oriental Reading Network, for many years, their so-called sacrifices have been meaningless.

"Li Dai Tao stiff, it's not like I haven't done anything wrong. It's not like I can't do it. Don't say that the emperor is Yuchen, the first emperor is the faint king, what I want him to do, what he wants. Do you need to sacrifice so much? Thinking of the events of the year, Han Qingyi was also resentful, but he didn't expect that about his favorite sister, he would be so neglected. You are the latest to get started with these brothers, and the reason why you started is because you are the shadow guard of Ah Wu and his mother. So, you never know what kind of person Zhuo Xuanhuang is. Right? ”

Facing Han Qingyi's fierce gaze, He Xuanheng flinched a little, "Boss." ”

"Have you also thought that you are a non-descendant of my Zhuo Xuanhuang lineage. You are jealous, speculating, and wandering, and Ah Wu's death and my forbearance make you doubt my feelings for Ah Wu. You're sorry for her! Han Qingyi approached him, his eyes were angry and hateful, and a lot of inexplicable feelings flowed in Han Qingyi's eyes. You hate me for using her, you think I use her as a pawn for harmony? Or, do I hate me for transferring you away when she needs you the most? Or are you blaming me for not avenging her so far? ”

"Yes." He Xuanheng knew that Zhuo Xuanhuang's suspicion of Zhuo Xuanhuang in Zhuomen would make him irreversible, but Ah Wu's death was like a fish in his throat for him, and he couldn't sleep well. At this time, he simply said, "Big dragon head, I don't think you know how much Ah Wu admires you." From childhood to adulthood, if there is something delicious and fun, she will secretly keep a copy, she said, her sister will not be able to eat outside. He Xuanheng recalled, "When she was happy, she would think about whether her sister was unhappy. When she is sad, she wonders if her sister will worry about her. When she laughs, it is sweet, with shallow dimples, when she is worried, she frowns slightly, and when she is angry, she likes to wrinkle her nose. She'll call me sweetly, Brother Xuan. ”

"In the draft three years ago, my wife and I both knew that this deep harem was the grave of many women. I also wanted to take her away, with my kung fu, the ends of the world, I can repay her for everything. But, Ah Wu," He Xuanheng stared at Han Qingyi, "She said, will this affect my sister?" He Xuanheng grabbed Han Qingyi's shoulders hysterically, "Do you know that she thinks that as long as her sacrifice is made, she can exchange for your happiness." She's obedient, and Feng Zhenyuan will bring you back. That stupid boy ......"

Han Qingyi clenched her fists tightly, her nails deeply embedded in her flesh, and red blood flowed from between her fingers.

"I thought that this would be fine, and I would be a shadow guard in the future. In the shadows, guarding her, protecting her. As a result, you gave me an order, and I went to Jinbei County. He Xuanheng's hands became heavier and heavier, and Han Qingyi's shoulder bones were rattling. She died at that time. Lonely dead. ”

Han Qingyi took a long breath and tried to calm her mood, "If I pay more attention to her, maybe it won't be like this." Han Qingyi raised his hand and gently held He Xuanheng's shoulder, "Maybe, I knew earlier, then you should call me sister now." Han Qingyi longed, "There is also a little kid called my aunt." I will teach him to write and practice martial arts. If it's a girl, dress her up beautifully, learn from Ah Wu to be popular, and learn to sing. ”

He Xuanheng also seems to be attracted by the beauty described by Han Qingyi, and marrying A Wu has been his luxury for many years. He Xuanheng let go of his hand and shouted, "Boss." ”

Han Qingyi closed her eyes, "It's a pity, it's gone." I can't watch Ah Wu get married, I can't give her hand to you, I can't wait with you for your child to be born. ”

"Boss."

"Call me sister. At least, I also know that Ah Wu has you who loves her so much. I still have a brother-in-law like you. Han Qingyi's voice was low and her expression was stunned.

He Xuanheng was stunned, he had only seen Ah Wu's feelings for Han Qingyi before, but he never thought that there was such a soft position in Han Qingyi's heart, loaded with Feng Ling Wu and their fragile childhood.

"Sister." He Xuanheng shouted tentatively.

Han Qingyi nodded with a wry smile, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of determination.

As the days passed, Han Qingyi didn't like to stay in the house very much. The house was cleaned up by Pei Han, but Han Qingyi always felt that her heart was chuckling. Although Han Qingyi tried her best to suppress her emotions, she was also a little uncomfortable when she occasionally looked at Yalu's gaze.

Yalu looked at Han Qingyi's uncomfortable expression, and there was a kind of gritted hatred in her heart. always felt that Han Qingyi's gaze at her was full of contempt and disgust, and Yalu seemed to blame Han Qingyi's body for the emperor's lack of record. From time to time, he fell and beaten, struck passively, and looked angry in Han Qingyi's eyes. Looking at Yalu, who was full of joy and anger, Han Qingyi only treated her as a child and made awkward trouble. Although I have a mustard in my heart, I still have some pity for Yalu. Pei Han helped Yalu play a round everywhere, and Han Qingyi was also happy to sell face to Pei Han, and he didn't care about some small things, like watching a monkey show. Every day, Liya Green jumped up and down, and her angry appearance provided Han Qingyi with a lot of fun.

However, Han Qingyi's life was not very comfortable. These days are troubles superimposed on troubles, Zichen returned to Nuoyu City to catch up with the withdrawal of Zhuomen's forces, and after the power vacuum, the Chai family, the fourteenth, and Zichen three factions were very happy. One day, more than a dozen pigeons flew into Han Qingyi's hands, and she was so angry that she couldn't wait to catch the pigeons and roast them. Han Qingyi finally gave a death order, unless she was in the fire room, she was not allowed to fly pigeons to pass the book to her. It's been a little quieter these days. However, the pigeons that came every few days were roasted and eaten by Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi temporarily put down the affairs of Nuoyu City and practiced dancing with Zuo Xuanyu every day. The life is quite interesting, but Han Qingyi is too lazy to ignore foreign affairs except for practicing dance. It took about half a month to arrive at the birthday feast of the concubine. Concubine Yuan's birthday feast seemed to be very lively, but the day before her birthday feast, Zuo Xuanyu injured her foot and couldn't dance. Everything seemed to be expected by Han Qingyi, but her reaction was still indifferent.

The birthday feast of the concubine began, and the concubines rushed to offer treasures. With a good atmosphere of singing and dancing, Han Qingyi just held a pot of wine and shrank in the corner and didn't come out. seems to have forgotten what she promised Zuo Xuanyu, and let Zuo Xuanyu's invitation and excitement provoke her, but she was too lazy to mention it.

"Sister, you see that Jimei is not dancing as well as you, you can try it." Zuo Xuanyu pulled Han Qingyi's sleeve and snorted.

Han Qingyi raised his eyes to look at the Jimei people dancing with long water sleeves in the open space, gorgeous neon clothes, graceful demeanor, reflecting the clear light of the place. "It's not bad, but if it is on the water, the effect will be better, it is better to get another petal, and the magnolia flower is the best." Just a faint glance, Han Qingyi lowered his head and continued to drink.

With this level of dance, how can the palace concubine dance well with that Qin Huai beauty. I still remember that year, the Oiran on the half floor of the moon danced in a pond of lotus flowers. Hu Xuan, who turned seventy-two turns, and Han Qingyi was a little dizzy when he saw it, but the Oiran skirt was fluttering, and the dance steps were still the same, which was called graceful and charming.

Zuo Xuanyu let go of Han Qingyi's sleeves with some annoyance, and didn't speak angrily. However, even if Zuo Xuanyu is angry, she still takes care of her demeanor, so she is very cute.

"Okay, okay, I'll go." Han Qingyi felt that Yu Chen's playful gaze stopped at him, and agreed to Zuo Xuanyu by the way. I originally planned to take this opportunity to invite pets, but recently things have disturbed Han Qingyi's heart, and she always feels that something will happen. Han Qingyi put down the wine glass, gathered his mind, and spied on the opportunity.

Over there, the Jimei people have just finished dancing, and they are smiling and waiting for the emperor's reward.

Han Qingyi looked at the emperor and just looked up, and she rushed out with Yan Toulin. The skirt is fluttering, and she looks like a Limbo fairy in a trance. Han Qingyi took advantage of the situation to pull out the bamboo sword from his sleeve and borrowed strength on the table on tiptoe. The body is as light as a swallow, and the bamboo sword makes a clear chirp in the air with a beautiful whirl.

Zuo Xuanyu was startled, she didn't know when Han Qingyi got such a bamboo sword. There were seven hollows in the sword body, and the wind blew through the holes, making a clear sound. But seeing her purple robe with a golden belt, Han Qingyi was dressed in luxurious clothes today, and she looked like an immortal in a trance.

"The sound of the sword is glorious everywhere, and the mountains and rivers are scattered and the wind is shaking. Luo Ying talked about the past, and talked about right and wrong from the beginning. "Loud and groaning, Han Qingyi's appearance can be regarded as shocking.

Zuo Xuanyu was stunned and waited for Han Qingyi, whose sleeves were fluttering, and Han Qingyi's slightly hoarse voice echoed in her ears. "Young travel, Mu Wanghou. Golden bottle wine, and dispel sorrow. The concubines looked at it in surprise, Han Qingyi sang with emotion, the wind passed through the bamboo sword, as if the silk bamboo was empty, and the hole whimpered. It's song and dance, and the chant tells the story of their teenage past.

Han Qingyi's voice is not good, but her singing and dancing seem to have a different attraction, attracting the eyes of all the concubines, and the singing and dancing are sweet like poppies, even if they know that they are sinking, they will fall. Han Qingyi's smile is not very clear in the wind, but it is eye-catching.

Yu Chen held Concubine Yuan in one hand and a wine glass in the other, with a smile on her lips. Concubine Yuan raised her head, just in front of Yuchen's eyes, which were gentle, appreciative, admiration and faint sadness. Concubine Yuan involuntarily stroked Yuchen's eyes, as if she wanted to soothe the sorrow between her eyebrows for him. Concubine Yuan's fingertips have a trace of the smell of magnolia flowers, which is cool and refreshing. Yu Chen closed his eyes comfortably, and Han Qingyi's singing echoed in his ears.

"After the song is bustling and the new rain, the gardenia blooms and fills the sleeves. Wushan dream, the goddess is worried. Acacia beans, staring in vain. Spring flowers fall three points. The vicissitudes of life are a few romances. Impermanent hatred, unrelated feelings, thousands of gold promises, and reluctantly. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are light. ”

The shadow dances solo, the lonely fang appreciates himself, the sword sound is clear, and the voice of the nine dragons is tragic. Dance low willow building heart moon, song peach blossom fan bottom wind. Yuchen seemed to see Zhuo Xuanhuang who was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes in the past, and couldn't help but whisper and said, "The phoenix nirvana flies again, dancing to the green and dark to find the vicissitudes of life." Hit the song to find the stars, and seek to be worthy of self-admiration. Although the voice was low, it still let the concubine and the queen who were beside him hear it. The queen's eyes when she looked at Han Qingyi changed to a different look, but Concubine Yuan's eyes were full of naked jealousy.

Gently moving the lotus steps, Han Qingyi walked forward with dance steps, "Concubine Fengxiang Palace Yonggui congratulates Concubine Yuan on her birthday." ”

Born with charming bones, smoky and flattering, a good Han Qingyi. Concubine Yuan sneered, but ignored her, "Emperor, the wind is so strong tonight." ”

Han Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and looked at her obediently, of course she knew that Concubine Yuan would give her color again, and she was disdainful in her heart, this day was so high, there was not even wind. Don't let her get up, then, she doesn't get up, anyway, I've been kneeling a lot lately, and my knees have worn out calluses.

Yu Chen didn't seem to notice that Han Qingyi lowered his head, and his eyes rolled wildly to beat himself haha. Yu Chen responded to Concubine Yuan, "What? Aifei is cold? Yu Chen took Concubine Yuan in her arms, raised her hand affectionately, and took a hard breath of heat, "Is this still cold?" ”

Concubine Yuan ignored everyone's jealous and crazy gazes, and pushed Yuchen's body slightly shyly, "You are so bad." ”

Poof, Han Qingyi almost vomited, and the dark luck internal force pressed the nausea in the bottom of his heart. She's not too used to looking at people who are tired and crooked.

The queen's ability to resist pressure is very strong, and she turned around and instructed the palace maid, "Don't you see that the master is cold?" Don't have a stove ready? ”

Han Qingyi was scolded, and he was not afraid of dying of heat, just at the end of September, he could use the stove. Especially today, the air is stuffy, Han Qingyi estimates that he is too active, and he is sweating lightly.

The palace maid is really quick enough, but a warm stove will be sent in a moment. The thin sandalwood was ethereal, and the queen smiled, "It's a cold day, my sister has a body, and I should pay more attention to everything." The tone is natural, and there is a thin smile on the face, which gives people the feeling of being so sincere.

"Thank you sister for your concern." Concubine Yuan didn't have the stove sent by the palace maid, but frowned slightly and said, "Yo~"

Yuchen asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Stomach ache? Yu Chen looked back, "Gao Yanzhao, come and take a look." ”

Gao Yanzhao hadn't walked in front of Concubine Yuan yet, and heard Concubine Yuan say, "This little naughty, he kicked me." ”

"Really?" Yuchen leaned down and put his ear to Concubine Yuan's stomach, "Move again, let Daddy listen." The fetus seemed to hear its father's expectation, and from time to time it arched back and forth.

Yu Chen excitedly pointed to Concubine Yuan's stomach, "This kid is so obedient, my son, he's so smart, ha." Yu Chen began to speak incoherently, but people could hear the pride between his words.

"Good, kick another one for Daddy." Yuchen rubbed Concubine Yuan's stomach softly. But the kid played a big card and didn't move for a long time.

"Good~" Listening to Yu Chen's snorting voice, Han Qingyi shook the goosebumps layer by layer on his body. The husband and wife over there are harmonious, and here Han Qingyi is still kneeling coldly and desolately.

The queen didn't seem to be able to stand Yu Chen's greasy crookedness, and hurriedly interrupted, "My sister is weak and can't stand the wind and cold, and it's late this day, why don't you rest early?" ”

"Rest, it's time to rest, it's been a tired day." Yuchen picked up Concubine Yuan, cautiously, and said to the concubines below, "You all kneel down too." After speaking, he ignored those people, and helped Concubine Yuan back to Yongshou Palace.

The queen was behind the palace and waved her hand to let the palace concubines retreat. A few people gloated at Han Qingyi and walked away haughtily.

Han Qingyi knelt down depressedly, and waited until Zuo Xuanyu saw that there were no more people left around before coming over, "Sister? You, are you alright? Zuo Xuanyu asked hesitantly, there was no schadenfreude in her tone, only concern and worry.

Han Qingyi looked up with a bitter face, "I seem to have made it self-defeating." ”

"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future." Zuo Xuanyu comforted, but there was sadness between her eyebrows.

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