Chapter 64

How many thoughts must have to be to do this? Crossing thousands of miles, fearlessly with joy in his heart, but choosing to hide when he saw the man, just for fear of causing her trouble.

Fang Zhuqing is just a sixteen-year-old girl, and her inner strength completely collapsed the moment she saw Shu Hanjun, it felt like a barrier that had been built with great difficulty, and it collapsed when it was blown by the wind, she just wanted to cry, she was wronged, but for Hanjun, she had to endure it, she could only hide in the corner like a voyeur and look at the person from afar.

Letting the tears flow wantonly on his face, Fang Zhuqing bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, only the trembling of his body showed the excitement and grievances in his heart, the red blood stains gathered in the palms of his hands, wetting the white handkerchief, but in a moment, the white was dyed red, like a bright flower, stimulating people's eyes and making people feel distressed.

Su Wanwan helped Fang Zhuqing up, one hand kept patting her back, she knew how uncomfortable Zhuqing was now, as a friend, she could only comfort her like this, she lowered her head and saw the blood on Fang Zhuqing's hand, Su Wanwan's heart sank, her eyes were full of worry, obviously it had been bandaged, why was there more than this?

"Zhuqing, your hand..."

Fang Zhuqing had tears on his face, sniffed and shook his head, he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, he didn't care about his hands at all, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and his whole body's attention was on the two people in the main hall.

Su Wanwan sighed and let her be.

Shu Hanjun doesn't like luxury on weekdays, he is plain and light, but today he is dressed up, his eyes are like autumn waves, his lips are like cherries, his eyebrows are trimmed and his nose is trimmed, the pear vortex on his cheeks is faintly visible, his face is faintly red, and his skin is as white as snow, which is beautiful. The body is a pale yellow wide-sleeved dress, the skirt is dragging the ground, the seductive posture looms in the skirt, the cuffs of the robe are embroidered with a section of green bamboo with silk thread, and a piece of purple jade falls from the waist, which is more elegant and pleasant.

Yan Rong rarely saw Shu Hanjun's gorgeous appearance, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but look at it twice, people are visual animals, and she is naturally no exception, but she only thinks that Shu Hanjun is a friend, and she has never thought about that aspect, and her eyes are full of appreciation.

"I was about to look for you, and you came, what a coincidence. ”

Yan Rong pointed to a pair of lanterns on the ground, with a smile in his eyes, got up and took Shu Hanjun's hand to let her into the house, looked sideways at the door, but saw Lu Xun's figure, and asked jokingly, the words were all jokes,

"Why don't you see Miss Lu? Can't get out of bed?"

Shu Hanjun sighed that Yan Rong was so bold when he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and then he thought that her temperament was indeed open and direct, and she was more bold than a man, so she was relieved, shook her head and ignored her joke, and put her eyes on the lantern.

"This lantern is really exquisite, and the mandarin duck looks like a real thing. ”

"That's natural, it's for you and Miss Lu, so naturally you have to choose it. ”

Yan Rong replied as if he was invited, and picked up one casually and stuffed it into Shu Hanjun's hand.

The two of them in the room were talking and laughing, but the more they listened to the door, the more strange they became, Yan Rong said "Miss Lu", could it be Ah Xun? But how could Ah Xun and Sister Jun have that kind of relationship, Fang Zhuqing looked sideways at Su Wanwan, and the two of them met their eyes, and they both read the doubts and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

"She must have loved it. ”

Shu Hanjun hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes floated with a layer of tenderness, but this "she" was not talking about Lu Xun, but Fang Zhuqing, her little girl, so naughty and cute, she would definitely like this lantern, before the flower and under the moon, if you could put the lantern with her, how good it would be, just thinking about the mood is a little better.

"May you win the heart of one. ”

Yan Rong stretched out his hand to hold Shu Hanjun's hands, with a burst of envy in his eyes, and he was really happy for her.

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Shu Hanjun's words fell, Fang Zhuqing's whole person shook irrepressibly, if it weren't for Su Wanwan supporting him behind, I am afraid that he would definitely fall.

Su Wanwan squatted behind Fang Zhuqing, and she couldn't hear it clearly, but Fang Zhuqing heard it clearly and saw it clearly! The love in Shu Hanjun's eyes, Shu Hanjun nodded and admitted the relationship with Ah Xun... She couldn't believe it, it was never true!

Su Wanwan behind her didn't know what she heard, she leaned over and asked, but she didn't get an answer, it was quiet for a while, there was only a "tick-tock" sound of water dropping, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, Su Wanwan looked left and right, and was frightened by the scene in front of her.

The white handkerchief used to bandage the wound was completely stained red with blood! The watchers were shocked, and drops of blood fell to the ground with a ticking sound along the palms of their hands... Su Wanwan seemed to think of something, pulled Fang Zhuqing's hand over, and carefully loosened the blood handkerchief, and sure enough, Fang Zhuqing was holding a small piece of cup fragment in his palm!

This fool!

Su Wanwan finally couldn't help it, crying out in distress, and afraid of being heard, one hand covered her mouth, and the other hand held Fang Zhuqing's injured hand, for fear that she would hurt herself again if she was not careful, this fragment was pierced in the flesh, and a big hole was cut out in the palm of her hand, it was really scary to watch, Su Wanwan's hand just touched it and immediately let go, and she really didn't dare to pull it out.

"Wanwan, I don't hurt. ”

Fang Zhuqing turned his head, no longer shedding tears, but wiped away tears for Su Wanwan.

My heart hurts so much, and I don't feel the pain in my hands for a long time.

Just while Su Wanwan and Yan Rong were not paying attention, she secretly put a piece of fragment in her hand, and the moment she saw Shu Hanjun, the sweet grievances came to her heart, turning into endless tears, and in the end all that was left was discomfort and inferiority, her sister Jun was a princess, so noble and beautiful, untouchable, and no longer the sister Jun who accompanied her every day.

Whether that Miss Lu is Ah Xun or someone else, her sister Jun no longer belongs to her.

A series of movements at the door naturally made the two people in the hall notice, Yan Rong frowned slightly, as if he guessed that it was Fang Zhuqing and the others, he didn't understand it very well, and shook his head.

Shu Hanjun pursed his lips and pondered, and glanced at the door, could it be that Shu Linjun sent someone to eavesdrop, but this person's ability to eavesdrop was too clumsy, he sneered lightly, and without waiting for Yan Rong to stop, he raised his feet and went directly to the door.

"Han-kun... What's going on?"

Yan Rong pinched the sweat for Fang Zhuqing and the two, I heard that a few days ago, Shu Hanjun caught two little palace maids chewing the root of their tongues in the imperial garden, and let the two slap each other, the means are really ruthless, if Zhuqing and Wan Wan are just curious to peek outside, if they are caught, it will be impossible to tell.

Shu Hanjun walked to the door, where did he see someone, there were some undried blood stains left on the ground, it seemed that they had just been left, this person was still injured? Shu Hanjun shook his head, and was about to turn around and go back to the house, but was attracted by a touch of red in the flower bed.

Shu Hanjun didn't answer for a long time, stood in front of the door, Yan Rongsui also got up, slowly walked to the door, saw the blood stains behind the door, was surprised, and saw the blood handkerchief along Shu Hanjun's line of sight, and sighed softly, isn't this the handkerchief that Wan Wan bandaged Zhuqing?

"Sister Rong knows this handkerchief?"

"Yes, it's a little maid in the palace..."

Shu Hanjun's heart jumped for no reason, remembering the words of the little palace maid two days ago, Yan Rong brought two little girls into the palace from outside the palace, isn't it... Takeqing and Wanwan!?

Shu Hanjun's eyes moved slightly, his eyes were staring at the blood handkerchief, and he saw that the corners of the handkerchief were exposed, and the word "Wan" was embroidered!