After Xiao Shaotang left Beijing, Zhan Shichun had already sent six posts to the Qin Palace, but no matter which time, Bai Chenghuan never came out to see him.

It wasn't until the seventh time that Bai Chenghuan agreed to see him that he settled down, it was about to be March 3, and before that, he had to see her no matter what.

Although the Qin Wangfu has been abandoned for many years, after Xiao Shaotang moved in, he also made a lot of effort to repair, except for the original several main halls and partial halls to restore the grandeur of the past, not to mention, only to say that the flowers and trees in various parts of the mansion have already shown a state of support, pavilions and pavilions, and they are all new.

Zhan Shichun squinted his eyes, his eyes brushed over the scene and wood of the Qin Palace, and smiled slightly, with love and satisfaction in his eyes.

The emperor was already a rotten wood, so he never thought of coming to the Qin Palace.

If he had been here, he would have found that with the pitiful amount of silver and craftsmen allocated by the Ministry of Industry, the Qin Wangfu could at most build a dilapidated house from a deserted house, and it would definitely not reach this point.

And even if he comes, he may not be able to see how terrible the Qin Wangfu is now.

Oh, Emperor, now it's just a panting doll in his hands.

However, he was satisfied, this was where his daughter lived now, and the more rich and comfortable it was, the better.

Bai Chenghuan sat in the Qinxiang Pavilion with half windows open on all sides, looking at Zhan Shichun who was getting closer and closer from a distance, and could condescendingly see all the subtle expressions on his old face.

Zhan Shichun's satisfied look fell on Bai Chenghuan's eyes, which made her can't help but have a delusion.

Such a warm and loving look echoed from afar when Zhan Shichun once handed her the red bean cake at the back gate of Weibei Houfu, with the warmth that a father should have.

Even with her father Wei Beihou and her father Bai Bingxiong in Yuzhou, they all had the same expression when they saw her.

He really mistook her for his daughter......

But whether it is Mrs. Wei Beihou or the Li family, they have already personally stated that she is her own child, whether she is alive or after her rebirth, she can't find half a trace of James Shichun in her life.

The only one who has anything to do with her is the former queen Qiao Huan.

Bai Chenghuan turned her head, closed her eyes and suppressed the throbbing and pain in her heart - she wanted to ask everything clearly, but she was really afraid that she couldn't bear the consequences.

Xiao Shaoyun...... Xiao Shaoyun...... How unbearable will the truth behind that be?

When James Shichun walked into the Qinxiang Pavilion, what he saw was a girl with slightly closed eyes, like a pear blossom on the coldest branch in spring, kneeling silently in front of the low desk.

She didn't know what kind of thoughts she was immersed in, but she was silent and a little lonely.

Tears suddenly filled Zhan Shichun's eyes - how much like the royal canonization of the crown princess After the will came down, Ah Huan said goodbye to him, and when he turned to leave, Ah Huan's expression.

At that time, Ah Huan told him, Zhan Songlin, I'm sorry.

The hateful thing is that he didn't notice Ah Huan's pain and sadness at that time, he only knew that Ah Huan was willing to be the crown princess, and she was the one who lost him.

Many years later, when he understood the events of the day and returned to the capital, the lonely and departed girl was already a high queen, and there was no longer a trace of waves in his eyes, so that he did that later......

Infinite remorse rose to his heart, if he could understand Ah Huan's sadness back then, if he was ...... back then

Bai Chenghuan opened his eyes and saw a drooping old man with tears in his eyes.

"What does Master Zhan mean by this?"

The cold voice sounded in the Qinxiang Pavilion, Bai Chenghuan had quickly withdrawn from the pain in his heart, and a pair of black and white eyes stared at Zhan Shichun indifferently.

Zhan Shichun suddenly realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly covered his sleeves to wipe away the tears, and quickly regained his smile:

"Seeing you is like seeing your mother back then, and I am sad for a while...... What's wrong with you?"

The corners of Bai Chenghuan's lips hooked up a mocking smile:

"You thought my mother would cry back then...... Dare to ask, where did you put the person who called himself my father?"

Zhan Shichun was stunned for a moment, he was so sad that he forgot about this layer - all along, he appeared in front of Bai Chenghuan as a clan uncle, and the one who confessed to Bai Chenghuan was his other face, Zhan Songlin!

"I ......" Zhan Shichun's lips moved, and he simply admitted: "Yes, that person, it's also me." ”

Immediately, he found that the woman in front of him did not have the slightest surprise between her eyebrows, and suddenly came to her senses: "Did you already know? Before that, you rushed to Yuzhou, and the prince of Qin came to me to ask for the art of disguise, is it your idea?"

Bai Chenghuan frankly admitted:

"Yes, that's exactly what I had in mind. ”

"You, how did you find out?" Zhan Shichun thought about how he had been hiding it in front of his daughter for so long, but it turned out to be just a clown jumping off the beam, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

Bai Chenghuan looked at Zhan Shichun, stretched out his hand and pointed to the cushion on the other side of the case:

"Master Zhan, sit down and talk. ”

Zhan Shichun knelt down and sat down from the goodness before he heard Bai Chenghuan's explanation:

"Because the way Lord Zhan looks at me is always the same. ”

It is impossible for her to tell Zhan Shichun her details, which is naturally the best and most reasonable explanation.

When Zhan Shichun heard this, he became excited:

"You are my daughter, I naturally, when I see you, I want to treat you well and make up for all the sixteen years of separation to you!"

"But Master Zhan, I have already inquired about this trip to Yuzhou, and I have repeatedly confirmed with my mother that I am not adopted, but born to the Bai family. What you said is that because the star of destiny recognizes your daughter as me, is it too ridiculous? What is your plan to come to recognize me as your daughter again and again? Since you have formed an alliance with the Qin Wangfu, please let me know clearly, lest I be mistaken. ”

Bai Chenghuan's sharp eyes forced him to look at James Shichun, and the words spit out from his delicate lips like cherry blossoms were like sharp blades, cutting Zhan Shichun's heart at once.

He raised his head and raised his voice unconsciously: "How can it be the Bai family's own birth?" Yes, I don't have any human and physical evidence, but Cheng Huan, don't forget my identity - I am the Qintian Supervisor of Daqi, I am a Taoist priest who has been cultivating for more than 20 years, when I know that there is still my blood in this world, how can the soul lamp I lit with my own hands and the life star measured by myself be wrong?"

"In other words, you can identify me as your daughter just by a lamp and an ethereal star?" Bai Chenghuan laughed sneeringly: "Heh, Lord Zhan, are you too naïve, or am I too easy to deceive?"

She suddenly looked cold:

"Master Zhan, I don't believe a word about my life experience, what you said, just say it, why are you here today?"