He had been waiting outside the palace for a long time, and he hid in the shadows, watching the people he had arranged in advance to meet with the people who came out of the palace.

Yang Qing was in charge of transporting the cold tide. He thought that the people waiting outside were Hanxi's relatives, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Are the two of you Mr. Han and Mrs. Han?" ”

"Exactly." The middle-aged man pretended to be Hanxi's father and immediately replied. His face was sad and haggard.

Yang Qing only felt a little shameless in the face of the "Han family couple", he pointed to the soft sedan chair carried by the four small internal supervisors behind him, and said in a low voice: "Sir, madam, I'm really sorry!" Han Shangyi went at a young age, but the miscellaneous family failed to take care of her, and she was ashamed to ask Tang Gongzi! Shang Yi she, it's ...... inside."

"Xi'er, Xi'er, my daughter ......" "Mrs. Han", who had been quiet all the time, heard Yang Qing say this, and suddenly called into the soft sedan chair. I saw tears running down her thin chin, and she called out one after another, which made the listener sad and tear-jerking.

"Madam, please mourn!" Yang Qing also kept wiping her tears, only feeling that she felt more guilty in her heart.

"Mr. Han" wept and waved at Yang Qing: "There is Father-in-law Lao, send our daughter out." My father-in-law is a nobleman, and I can send my little girl out in my busy schedule, and the little people are grateful, so please go back! ”

Yang Qing nodded, after all, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and said, "Don't leave it here, the miscellaneous family will go back to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to resume his life." ”

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Yang Qing led people back that he came out of the shadows. He motioned to the accompanying sedan chair driver, carried the soft sedan chair all the way away from the palace, and went straight to the direction of the bamboo forest.

arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest, and the sedan chair man put down the soft sedan chair. He took out a bag of silver, handed it to the leader of the group, and said, "Just send it here, there are a few laborers." ”

The four palanquin men took the silver, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, son!" ”

sent away the sedan chair man, and Yu Yu took out two more pieces of silver and distributed them to the two people who pretended to be Hanxi's parents. These two are actors in a pear orchard on the outskirts of Beijing, the man's name is Shuangjiang, and the woman's name is Red Begonia, acting is their specialty. These two people are also honest, and they won't make trouble. When he found them, he only said that he wanted these two to play a play for him. The two didn't ask much, and they all walked anyway.

"It's been a hard day." As he spoke, he handed them out silver taels, "Here is the reward that the two deserve." ”

Shuangjiang and Red Begonia took over the silver, and the heavy weight of the hand made the two of them happy in their hearts! But thinking of the "dead girl" in the sedan chair, I am afraid that she has a deep relationship with the noble son in front of them, and they don't dare to show that they are too excited, but they just thank you again and again.

And Yu also advised: "This matter is secret, and I don't want anyone else to know." Wan Wang took the silver and left quickly, can keep it secret for me! After all, it's someone from the palace, and it's not something that our people can put their beaks at will......"

"Yes, yes, the villain understands!" Shuangjiang nodded desperately in agreement, and pulled the red begonia to thank him again for his generosity, and then left happily together.

When everyone was far away, the bamboo forest regained its former tranquility. And when the curtain of the soft sedan car was lifted, I saw Hanxi sitting quietly inside, leaning on the sedan chair, like a fine porcelain statue. He leaned over, gently picked up the cold tide, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

The person in her arms is falling into an unconscious stupor, and her face is too delicate to make her so beautiful that she is not like a mortal! Yes, she is not mortal! She was an elf, a fairy, someone who easily stole his heart.

And with the cold tide in his arms, he walked to the bamboo house step by step. He walked slowly, hoping that the road would never end. In this way, he can forget the reality of Jì Hanxi's break with him, and carry her forever.

It wasn't until the early morning of the third day after taking the fake death pill that Han Xi woke up and regained consciousness.

For two days and two nights, she seemed to be in a long dream. In the dream, the past events of the past nineteen years emerged, like a silhouette, passing by one by one.

When Hanxi dreamed that she was still "stealing jade", she was a little purple, and she was also a little scarlet sister. They have snuggled up to each other and have gone through so many years. and Tang Bushu, who has changed from a beautiful and cunning boy to a handsome and shrewd nobleman. and Brother Rong, in his dream, he stroked the piano and smiled among the green bamboos. In his dreams, he was never Situ Gongzi......

The moment he just woke up, Han Xi couldn't tell who he was. As the saying goes, life is like a dream. Like Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, or butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou, which one is reality? Could it be that her years as a "Lian Stealing Jade" were just a dream of Nangong Hanxi?

"You're finally awake!"

A pleasant and gentle male voice pulls the cold tide back to reality. She followed the prestige, only to see that he was looking at her with concern. He was still dressed in his usual plain white clothes, and his face was handsome and extraordinary. Wronged, water prison, fake death, and the moment I saw and met again, scenes came one after another. Hanxi was shocked to realize that he couldn't go back to the past!

"Situ Gongzi," back to reality, she chose to call it this way, "Thank you for your help and help me successfully escape from the water prison, Han Xi is grateful." ”

And when his eyes were filled with deep sadness, he asked: "Until now, you still call me 'Situ Gongzi'." Hanxi, you at least tell me, why did we become like this? ”

When Hanxi heard this, he didn't want to answer.

And when I met it, I felt more and more hurt. He asked: "I don't believe you can't see that no matter what my identity is, my sincerity to you has never changed in the slightest!" I know that you and Tang Gongzi have settled their old suspicions, and I also said that I will only be by your side when you need it. Even if it's just a safe haven, I'm willing! Hanxi, even if we are destined not to come together, at least we are still confidants and friends, right? Tell me, what have I done wrong to make you look down on me so much? ”

Hanxi's heart was in sharp pain, and she really didn't know how to face it and asked every step of the way. Indeed, all of these qiē are unfair. It is unfair to be so indifferent to him for no reason; It would be unfair to alienate him without telling him any reason; If one day in the future, he kills his father Situ Xi without knowing it, it will also be unfair to him!

Hanxi took a deep breath and asked, "Do you really want to know why?" Whatever the reason, you want to hear it? ”

I don't know why Hanxi said so strictly, but he still nodded: "Yes, I don't want to be alienated from you without knowing anything." It's so unclear that I can't let go of it. ”

"Okay, Situ Gongzi, listen!" Han Xi deliberately sneered disdainfully, and said, "Do you know that your father, Lord Situ, is surnamed Nangong?" Do you know that my father died at the hands of your father? Do you know that Situ Xi killed my father for his own selfishness and jealousy, ruined my home, and forced my mother to flee with me and my sister? Do you know the pain of separation, the pain of life and death of husband and wife? Do you know of a tribe that was framed and nearly wiped out? Do you know all about Situ and Yu? ”

Speaking of this, Han Xi paused, and smiled again: "Yes, you should also be surnamed 'Nangong'." Speaking of which, we are still related by blood, and we can be regarded as cousins. Speaking of which, should I call you 'cousin'? ”R1152