Chapter 1790: Is there any Han Zitong in his future?
Han Ruoshi's eyes were like swords, not only sharp, but also with a hint of madness, as if she wanted to say that everyone who approached would be killed and bleeding.
But on the contrary, she was facing Han Zitong.
Han Zitong didn't understand her eyes at all, and he couldn't understand the harshness in her words, and at this moment, he smiled and nodded, saying "good", this feeling was like the sharpest sword piercing into a soft cotton 'flower', giving people a sense of powerlessness more than frustration.
And for her neat answer, Han Ruoshi was stunned again.
She thought that she insisted on entering Beijing, but Han Zitong would stop her no matter what, or try to set up obstacles for her, but she didn't expect her to agree like this, which made her a little confused for a while.
At times like these, even I can't help but think about it.
Han Zitong was busy for such a day just to prevent Han Ruoshi from entering Beijing, but this sister insisted on entering Beijing, and she didn't stop her, and seemed to be happy to accept this errand.
Could it be that Han Zitong still has a hand?
Thinking of this, I suddenly understood what was coming, and immediately turned my eyes to Han Ruoshi's stomach.
Her fetus is not too young.
If Pei Yuanxiu and Han Zitong's words are not wrong, if the road is really bumpy, it will naturally be a real test for a pregnant woman.
And along the way, if there is any accident, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Han Ruoshi, after all, with her body that has been sick all year round, it must not be easy to conceive one, if there is anything wrong with this child, it is unknown whether her physique can let her have another one.
Pei Yuanxiu can leave a 'female' person who has no children and no children, but if it is a posterior......
I looked at Han Zitong, and suddenly felt a tingling of my scalp, and Han Ruoshi seemed to understand immediately, her face was terrifyingly pale, and she looked at the face in front of her that was exactly the same as herself, and she would probably see it in the mirror every day, as if she had seen a hellish ghost, and fell back all of a sudden, desperately away from her.
Xiaolian, who was standing beside her, hurriedly held her arm: "Miss." β
Han Zitong also smiled and stretched out his hand: "Sister, sister, don't worry, sister will take good care of you along the way." β
With a "snap", Han Ruoshi opened her hand.
If just now, she could barely maintain the peace on the scene, giving herself and Pei Yuanxiu enough face, but this time she did it, it was a complete collapse, I could clearly see her red eyes, and tears had even flashed in her eyes, and she glared at Han Zitong fiercely with a look of horror and hatred.
The back of Han Zitong's hand was red by her, and he was stunned there, and said stupidly: "Sister......"
This time, Pei Yuanxiu's brows also furrowed: "Ruoshi, what are you doing here?"
Han Ruoshi's eyes flashed with tears, she looked up at him, wanting to speak, but she didn't know how to speak, because she already understood very well that Han Zitong did everything so perfectly, in the eyes of everyone, she was a sister who did things for her sister wholeheartedly and considered for her sister, and she couldn't say anything, but it made people feel that she was not allowed to be a sister.
I saw that her whole body was trembling, and at this time she slowly lowered her head, and her long eyelashes were already stained with a little tears, and she said softly: "I, I'm tired......"
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"I'm a little sick. β
Pei Yuanxiu looked down at Han Zitong, who had a stunned look on his face, glanced at her again, sighed and said, "Then you better go back and rest." β
Xiaolian didn't dare to take a breath, helped her young lady to stand up straight, and was about to turn around and leave, but Han Ruoshi stopped and looked back at her, and said with a clear gritted tooth: "Yuan Xiu, tomorrow, I must go on the road with you." I don't want to be separated from you......"
Pei Yuanxiu also hesitated, probably considering the feasibility of this matter, but looking at the fragile and helpless look on her face, he finally sighed and said, "If you want to follow, just follow." β
Han Ruoshi breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't look at Han Zitong on the side again, turned around and slowly left the attic.
And I saw Han Zitong raise his hand and gently wipe his face, as if he had wiped away the fleeting smile at the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head again, there was still a little grievance in his eyes, but there was a reluctant smile, as if he wanted to stabilize the scene. She looked like this, even Song Huaiyi felt distressed when she looked at it, and said: "Miss Han Er's hard work, I hope that one day someone will cherish it." β
Han Zitong glanced at him, lowered his head, and said softly: "I hope it can be as Song Gong said." β
Seeing that the scene was a little cold, Song Huaiyi waved his hand: "Everyone, let's sit down and watch the play." Childe, things have basically been arranged, Childe doesn't have to worry, just rest assured for a relaxed day today, tomorrow's things, naturally Xuan'er and they will take care of it. β
"Hmm. Pei Yuanxiu nodded, and slowly sat down on the table beside him.
Everyone also sat down one after another, and after a little greeting, they turned their heads to look at the lively scene outside.
I grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit bowl and snorted slowly, my mind was still not on the stage, my eyes drifted to that side from time to time, I could clearly see the deep light in Pei Yuanxiu's eyes, and Han Zitong's expression in a trance from time to time, obviously, the two of them also had their own hearts and minds.
Han Zitong, this is really going to be against his sister.
Although there is no official declaration of war, for her, who has gone through a life and death situation, there is nothing more important than living alive and living well, cherishing the people she loves, and taking the path she should take.
And Pei Yuanxiu ......
I looked at him with a somewhat heavy gaze.
What was he thinking?
He may be able to see the open and secret struggle between the sisters Han Zitong and Han Ruoshi, but Han Zitong's love for him was already 'forced' by me when he was in the inner courtyard, although it seems that the two of them did not completely dissect their hearts, but from the time he rejected the marriage between Han Zitong and Ao Zhi, it can be seen that he will never ignore it ruthlessly, so it is only a matter of time before the two of them face each other.
What does he think of Han Zitong?
Is there a place for Han Zitong in his future?
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The day flies quickly, after all, it's a day of fun, and happiness is so fleeting.
In the evening, Song Huaiyi still set up a sumptuous banquet, but this time it was not to receive the wind and wash the dust, nor to treat him warmly, but to say goodbye.
Early tomorrow morning, we will set off.
Everyone seemed to be in a good mood, even Mrs. Song was on the table, and it seemed that they all had a previous appointment, and they didn't talk about disappointing business at the wine table, so they were happy with the host and guest.
When the wine was cold and the time was not early, everyone left the table one after another, and Song Huaiyi instructed Song Xuan: "You must remember to say goodbye to 'milk' and 'milk' at night, don't talk too seriously." She loves you the most, don't scare her. β
Song Xuan said: "My son knows. β
Mrs. Song Shao said on the side: "Uncle, I asked the maid to prepare everything for you, you have to remember to add or subtract your clothes on the way, the people who follow you are all careless, you don't call them and don't move, the white freeze will destroy you." β
Song Xuan smiled: "Sister-in-law, I know." β
"You think my sister-in-law is nagging again, don't you?"
"How dare you, how dare you. β
Their family is naturally affectionate, but when I listened to it next to me, it was a little wrong, and he glanced at Song Xuan suspiciously, but he also cared about other people at the wine table, and did not look at me.
On the other side, Pei Yuanxiu had already gotten up and said to me, "Let's go, I'll send you back." β
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"You rest early, you're going to wake up early tomorrow. β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
I obediently got up and followed him out.
In the past two days, there has been a little snow, and the wind is rushing at night, as soon as I go out of the 'door', there is a biting cold attack, blowing a pain on my face, I can't help but 'pump' a breath of cold air, he looked back at me, and said softly: "Is it cold?"
I shook my head, "It's fine. β
He took a closer look at me, and it was true that his face was a little cold from the wind, and there was nothing wrong with me, so he didn't say anything, and turned and walked forward, and I followed him.
The two of them walked forward slowly, and gradually, they left behind the noisy voices in the lobby.
I knew he had drunk a little bit of wine, but it was nowhere near excessive, just a heavy breath and a surge of wine, and even if there was still a step or two between the two of them, I could feel his body constantly heating up.
The lantern in the distance stretched the figures of the two people, and the shadows were more than enough on the snow.
He walked in front and said slowly: "I don't know what the situation in Tianjin will be like when I go north this time, but it will not be too smooth." β
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I was a little surprised, after the two incidents in Yangzhou and Huai'an, I thought he would be more careful to watch out for me, but I didn't expect that he actually took the initiative to mention the matter of Tianjin.
I was silent for a moment and responded, "Hmm." β
"Your body is heavy, I will let the doctor accompany you. If you have anything wrong, speak up. β
"Hmm. β
"Do you know why I have to take you with me?"
"......" I thought about it and said calmly, "You can't trust me." β
So don't dare to leave me in Cangzhou.
He glanced back at me, seemed a little indifferent to my answer, turned around and walked on, and said slowly, "I want you to stay with me all the timeβwatch." β
Always by his side?
What to see?
Watch him succeed? or watch him fail?
I didn't ask him, because I knew that even if I did, not only would he not have an answer, but even God might not be able to give an answer at this moment.
However, just as the two of us were walking slowly, and we were about to walk to that room, a person suddenly came in a hurry in front of us, and suddenly stopped in front of Pei Yuanxiu.
I looked up and saw that it was Xie Feng, who looked at Pei Yuanxiu with a solemn expression.
"Childe, why?"
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