The two people on the wall were still chatting with each other, and Xia Shuanghan, who was lying in the bed, also did not fully fall asleep. Writing %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info thinking back to the conversation between her and Lu Shaoyun just now, Xia Shuanghan's confused mind appeared such a thought: In the case of having insight into the tragedy of her previous life, if she still chooses to be with Lu Shaoyun in this life, can she avoid the tragedy of her previous life, make up for the regrets of her previous life, and have a child who inherits her and Lu Shaoyun's bloodline? But after thinking about it, even if she can give birth to a healthy child with a safe mother and child, in the Dingguo Mansion, she doesn't even have the right to breastfeed her own child. In this way, even if she really became a mother, what is the point? So, she and Lu Shaoyun should forget it.

It was dawn, and it was time to leave for Beijing. Standing beside her beloved horse Hongyun, Xia Shuanghan felt extremely frustrated: after falling asleep, her right foot was no longer so painful, but it was still so swollen that she couldn't ride a horse at all. Coupled with the soreness caused by her overload running yesterday and the slight wind chill caused by soaking in cold water, Xia Shuanghan could only compromise and ride with Lu Shaoyun in the end.

Being loosely encircled in Lu Shaoyun's arms was not a wonderful experience for Xia Shuanghan, and the warm and dry breath on his body that made her extremely familiar made her mind constantly emerge from the loving time after their marriage in her previous life.

"Xia Shuanghan, you're too useless! A man you have made up your mind to draw a line with him, what is there worth you that you can't let go of and forget? It's unproductive, you're so unproductive! ”

On the side of this compartment, Xia Shuanghan, who hung his head slightly, kept complaining and admonishing himself in his heart, but on the side, Lu Shaoyun was still pondering what Xia Shuanghan had said to him last night. He had to admit that it was impossible for him to come up with a solution to all the problems between them in one night, and everything that Xia Shuanghan asked him to do was not something he could easily do. But he still wouldn't give up, and with less than ten months to go, he believed he would figure it out. After all, it is at stake for his lifelong happiness, and he cannot compromise and will never give up.

Looking at this unmarried couple with their own concerns, Lin Xiran, who felt depressed, decided to take the first step so that the two of them could leave space to solve the problem.

So, after Lu Shaoyun rode a horse to take care of Xia Shuanghan, while holding the reins and urging Hongyun to follow, and slowly traveled nearly twenty miles, Xia Shuanghan, who was unable to freely adjust his body in the saddle due to a foot injury, finally asked to dismount and rest because he couldn't bear the muscle pain all over his body.

"Master Lu, in fact, you don't have to worry too much about my foot injury, it's okay to let the wind go faster." Less than ten miles away on the outskirts of Beijing, at the foot of Lotus Mountain, where the Guanyin Temple is located, Xia Shuanghan, who sat down on the tea stool, said while drinking tea: "Of course, you don't have to worry about Hongyun, it's very smart, even if the wind speeds up, it can keep up completely." ”

"Frost, you don't want to see me like this, you wish you could stay away from me as soon as possible?" On horseback, Xia Shuanghan's awkward posture and stiff body caused by trying not to touch him behind him did not escape Lu Shaoyun's eyes, he also took a big sip of tea and said: "But even if you don't see me, I can't help it, I hope you can adapt quickly, after all, when the Rong caravan enters Beijing, we will still get along for a long time." ”

"I shouldn't have agreed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's request yesterday." Xia Shuanghan regretted it quietly, and chose to ignore the "frost cold" called by Lu Shaoyun.

"Do you think you can really not agree if you say you don't agree?"

"That's why the punch I punched you yesterday was too light." Xia Shuanghan said and raised his eyes to look at the dark green at the corner of Lu Shaoyun's mouth, and couldn't help but say: "You are also stupid, when the doctor came to show me the injury yesterday, why didn't you know that he would also show you?" ”

Lu Shaoyun couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Xia Shuanghan when he heard this, and after he did find the meaning of concern in her eyes, his mood suddenly brightened, "Since you are distressed, why did you fight so hard at that time?" ”

"Less smelly and beautiful, who is distressed? I'm not ashamed! Xia Shuanghan was speechless and took the last sip of the tea bowl again, and was about to beckon Lu Shaoyun to settle the bill and get on the horse, but the official road at the foot of the mountain was crowded at this time. Prime Minister's Mansion Pei's family? Seeing the red family emblem on the carriage body clearly, Xia Shuanghan's already uncomfortable mood became worse. Could it be that she is destined, and she still can't avoid Pei Huanting in this life?

In the previous life, the Pei family of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Lu family of the Dingguo Mansion had no contact, and the reason why the two families established contact was completely from the fact that "Lu Shaoyun saved Pei Huanting". Xu faced Pei Huanting, who came to thank him with heavy gifts, and his mother, Mrs. Chen, Dali Siqing, and felt 120,000 points of satisfaction. Pei Huanting, this is the most ideal daughter-in-law in Xu's mind, and Pei Huanting faintly revealed that her love for Lu Shaoyun also strengthened Xu's determination to plot against Xia Shuanghan.

"Let's go, I don't want to see them." Xia Shuanghan turned his head as he spoke, avoiding the direction where the Pei family's carriage was, and limped in the direction where the wind and red clouds were. It's a pity that she had only taken a few steps when a piece of white silk handkerchief was carried by the wind and fell to her and Lu Shaoyun's feet.

"Don't pick it up." Xia Shuanghan didn't care which lady or young lady of the Pei family belonged to this high-quality silk handkerchief, she gently grabbed Lu Shaoyun's right arm and walked around the silk handkerchief on the ground.

"Okay, I'm not going to pick it up." Lu Shaoyun, who had no intention of bending over, thought of the horse incident on Suzaku Street more than a month ago, and knew that Xia Shuanghan didn't like the Pei family, although he was a little curious about the reason, this did not prevent him from following her opinion: It's not Shuanghan's silk handkerchief, why should I pick up other women's things?

The maid who ran from the side of the carriage in three steps and two steps was about to bend down to pick up the silk handkerchief on the ground, but suddenly a gust of wind rolled the silk handkerchief up to a tall paulownia tree behind the tea stall.

"Hey, you guys!" Seeing that the girl couldn't pick up her favorite silk handkerchief, a petite, eleven-year-old girl in the Pei family's convoy ran over in a few steps and grabbed Xia Shuanghan's sleeve and said, "Why didn't you two pick it up just now?" Do you know how expensive that silk is, if you don't pick it up, it's flying now, what will you pay me for? ”

Xia Shuanghan, who was dragged by the girl, had a pain in her right ankle and almost wanted to fall, but fortunately, Lu Shaoyun's eyes were quick and he half-hugged her.

"Which girl are you, it doesn't make sense to talk and do things." Seeing that Xia Shuanghan's whole face turned white in an instant and hissed cold air, Lu Shaoyun turned his hand and waved away the girl's right hand that was tugging on Xia Shuanghan's sleeve, and choked: "If you don't put away your silk handkerchief, what does it matter to us if it is blown away by the wind?" Your family can't run fast enough and can't go up the tree, she can't keep your silk handkerchief, that's your problem, why should we help you pick it up? ”

"Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that? The girl who took two or three steps back after Lu Shaoyun waved her hand away, her eyes were round, and her face was incredulous. She turned her veil to reveal a pair of big watery eyes, turned her head and said to a seventeen-year-old man who was walking towards her from the Pei family's convoy: "Seventh brother, someone is bullying me!" ”

"Miss Xia, is that you?" Pei Muchen, the seventh son of the Pei family, stepped forward to take his sister by the hand, and before he could ask about the ins and outs of the matter, he recognized her identity from Xia Shuanghan's slender and tall back and long brown hair. "Miss Xia?"

"Hey, I can't hide from what I should have come." Xia Shuanghan sighed in his heart, took Lu Shaoyun's arm and slowly turned around, and then hugged Pei Muchen very manly and said, "Pei Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Frost, do you know him?"

"Brother Seven, do you know her?"

Lu Shaoyun and Pei Huanyuan asked the people around them about each other's identities in unison. Xia Shuanghan conveyed such a meaning to Lu Shaoyun with an obvious expression on his face: They are not worthy of me to introduce you to you.

"Miss Xia is polite." Pei Muchen didn't mind Xia Shuanghan's fist salute, he only replied with a dignified attitude, and then introduced Xia Shuanghan and his sister to each other. "Miss Xia, this is Sister Lou Yuan. Ninth sister, this sister is the author of the painting 'A Little Red in the Ten Thousand Green Bushes' in the True Fun Pavilion, Miss Xia. ”

"You say it's her? I don't believe it! Pei Huanyuan was obviously unimpressed by her brother's introduction, "It's really the first time I've heard that Hu Ren can actually draw!" ”

"Ninth sister, Hugh is talking nonsense!" Pei Muchen severely reprimanded his sister, and then turned his head to Xia Shuanghan and said, "My sister is fine, and I hope Miss Xia will bear with me." ”

"It's okay, I never remember someone who isn't worth remembering." Xia Shuanghan didn't care about Pei Huanyuan's bad attitude, but only said with the same bad attitude, and then turned to Lu Shaoyun and said, "Let's go, I want to go home." "If it is delayed any longer, it is estimated that Pei Huanting will appear.

It's a pity that a "graceful man" like a yellow warbler finally failed to let Xia Shuanghan avoid it.