Xiyan's illness was good and bad, and when her body was completely recovered, the cold winter had passed.

…… In March, there are purple and red everywhere.

Xiyan was stuffy in the house for several months, and under her soft grinding and hard foaming, Li Xuan finally agreed: allow her to go for a walk in the garden when the weather is good.

This is already her greatest benefit.

………………

On this day, the spring is bright, and the sunset brings the summer frost to enjoy the flowers in the garden.

She had just recovered from a serious illness, and at this time, she was full of vitality, and she couldn't help but rejoice.

"Gege, the wind is blowing, let's go back."

"Let's go for a walk, it's only been a while." Xiyan pulled Xia Shuang with great interest, like a child who followed the adults out to see the world, "I remember planting a few begonias in front of me, and the flowers bloom at this time, which are very beautiful, let's go over and take a look!" ”

Xia Shuang couldn't help but hesitate.

If you go further, you will be close to the Song Clan's Xiqiu Pavilion......

"The prince ordered early in the morning, your body is just right, and you can't stand the tiredness, so you can only walk around." Xia Shuang took out a killer idea, "You have to listen to the words of the prince......"

Xiyan bit her lower lip unwillingly. But she really wanted to see what to do......

"Or else...... Let's not let him know...... Okay? After a while, she said a word.

"But—" Xia Shuang wanted to persuade again.

"Let's take a look, Xia Shuang, whether it's good or not, just this time." Xiyan looked at her pitifully, with a pair of big eyes watery, which made it impossible to refuse. "Just once."

Xia Shuang struggled for a while.

"Alright then, we've seen it, but we'll be back soon." Xia Shuang finally compromised.

Xiyan hurriedly nodded happily.

………………

The begonias in spring are the most delicate and dripping, hanging lightly on the branches, or elegant and beautiful like the sky full of colorful clouds, or strong and moving like rouge on the lips, all kinds of styles, all of which are so beautiful that people can't put it down.

Xiyan was playful, and personally pulled up the skirt, picked a few small red or pink flowers, and pinned them in the summer frost hair - this girl is now a big girl, and with a little dress, she is even more beautiful and lovely, as delicate and lovely as a flower.

The master and servant laughed and played for a while, and then they planned to return the way they came.

"Slave maid, Song family, please side Fu Jin'an." A soft and sweet voice suddenly came from behind him.

Xiyan was stunned and couldn't help but turn her head to look.

In front of her was a strange young woman. The eyebrows are green and green, the eyes are cut water, and the plain green shirt stands in the flowers, not only does not lose the slightest color, but is more elegant and smart.

Song's ...... Xiyan meditated silently in her heart...... Does she recognize it?

Look at this makeup......

She had a vague idea in her heart, but she just stubbornly didn't want to believe it.

Xia Shuang hurriedly saluted the Song family, and seeing that Xiyan still had a blank face, she whispered in her ear, "This is ...... I just entered the door the winter before last...... Song Gege. She suddenly felt a little sorry for Gege. No matter how much the prince spoils her, even if it ...... She will always be just one of his many women, and even if there is no Fujin, there will be the Guerjia clan, the Song clan, and maybe even more women in the future...... Before, everyone was afraid that Gege couldn't stand it, so they avoided mentioning it, but today...... But there is no way.

Song's ...... Song Gege......

Originally...... He has someone else......

My heart suddenly felt like it had been pricked by countless thin needles, and all my limbs and bones ached.

“…… Are you here to enjoy the flowers? In a trance, she asked as if she heard her own voice.

"Yes," Song smiled softly and said softly, "I don't think I would be lucky enough to meet my sister here today, if my sister doesn't dislike it...... Is it okay for my sister to accompany my sister to enjoy the flowers? ”

Xiyan was so depressed that she didn't pay attention to what the other party said, she just barely cheered up, smiled blankly at her, and asked, "...... Then you take your time, I, I'm going back. After that, without waiting for the other party to answer, he walked out on his own. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Shuang was busy blessing the Song family, and hurriedly followed.

How can this man be so arrogant and rude! Since her family Gege presided over the funeral of Fujin, who in the house did not give her some face? Even the old lady next to Lao Fujin was gentle and respectful, and she was a side Fujin who got off the hall - the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she was very upset for her master, and she didn't wait for Xiyan to go away, so she couldn't help but mumble in a low voice, "What a big shelf...... Obviously, I was divorced by my grandfather, and I don't know-"

"Shut up!" Song Shi stopped coldly.

But it was too late.

The sound had drifted into Xiyan's ears along the breeze.

"Obviously, I was divorced by my grandfather."

It's like someone suddenly lighting a string of firecrackers in their ears in winter, crackling and exploding.

Xi Yan's face changed instantly.

"Gege, let's go, Gege, don't listen to her nonsense, it's all fake...... What she said was all fake...... "Xia Shuang's face turned white with fright, and her trembling voice was mixed with an uncontrollable choking...... with heartache.

Yuyan still stood stiffly, as if she couldn't hear anything......

………………

Li Xuan's return from the yamen was a few hours later.

The days of spring are long, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles a golden patch in the garden, which is very beautiful.

Yiqiē is the same as before, but the Forget Worry Pavilion is quiet, and there is not even a girl in the yard.

Xiyan just sat motionless on the stone bench in the middle.

Li Xuan didn't notice anything wrong, walked over quietly, sat down beside her, and naturally shook her hand. "It's still cold, why don't you put on more clothes when you come out?"

Xi Yan seemed to notice him coming at this time, and her straight gaze slowly turned to him.

He was still rubbing her seriously with his head down to keep warm...... It's too cold, too. Must have been sitting for a long time...... Those girls don't know how to serve her!

“…… Who are you? Xiyan's voice sounded overhead. He felt as if it had come from far away—hollow and vague.

He was stunned.

"Who are you?" She asked softly again.

The warm palm that held her began to tremble, and he slowly raised his head...... He could even clearly see the blood receding from his face from the other party's eyes.

Her illness was ...... again

"I know who you are." Xiyan suddenly smiled softly, and her dark eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, but she still smiled enchantingly.

"You are Brother Li Xuan."

"You're someone I've loved since I was a kid."

"You are the man I have always wanted to marry."

"You're still my son's Amma."

“……”

Her big deep eyes looked at him without blinking, breathing in this moment...... It seems to have stopped.

"But you're not my husband."

She said.

You're not my husband.

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It's 0:02 now, and I can finally go to sleep with peace of mind~~ Woo...... (To be continued.) )