And since he came back, he didn't say a word, drank a lot of wine in a sullen voice, and finally got really drunk. After appreciating the moon and tasting moon cakes and osmanthus wine, today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is over. Everyone said goodbye to the queen and the crown prince, and left the palace one after another. After returning home, Situ Xi saw that he was drunk and unconscious, so he didn't ask anything, but just instructed the housekeeper to send him back to the room.

When the domestic servant carried him to the bed, Han Xiaoping retired from the maid who was waiting, helped him take off his coat and covered it with a brocade quilt. After that, she personally fetched a basin of hot water, wrung a clean handkerchief, and wiped his face. The veil brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips, and Han Xiao caressed them one by one almost obsessively......

How could there be such a fascinating man in this world? Even if you are asleep, you still can't take your eyes off it. Even if his eyes were closed, covering the flickering light of his eyes, he was still more dazzling than the moonlight outside the window. Frost, snow, stars, pines, breezes, all of them look like him, but which one is not quite him!

Looking at the sleeping Heyu, Han Xiao's eyes were warm, and two lines of tears fell involuntarily. I'm really obsessed, crazy! Just staring at him so quietly makes people feel so satisfied.

In the past few days of marriage, Han Xiao has never been so close to Heyu. He always had a faint detachment, even though he knew his deep affection in his heart, he still pushed her away quietly. Every night, he would sleep in the outer study with a brocade quilt, leaving her alone curled up on the empty carved bed. But tonight is different, the moonlight is bright, the moon is full, and she can finally be by his side.

Han Xiao got up, took off the bat-shaped silver hook that symbolized "Boundless Blessings", let the layers of light gauze drapery hang down, and surrounded the wide mahogany carved bed into a quiet little world. She took off her embroidered shoes, except for her outer coat, only a middle coat, and slowly lay down to her side.

I tilted my head and leaned on his shoulder, and the elegant scent of grass came to my nose. Like a drug addict, Han Xiao desperately sniffed the fragrance from Heyu's body, and stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist.

It's so good, it's so good to hold him like this, just like that snowy night in Weiyi Mountain, they are so intimately together.

In his sleep, he only felt a little strange, but in the confusion, he couldn't open his eyes. His thoughts were still under the two eucalyptus trees of the Prince*, and the cold words were as sharp as a blade - it was always just wishful thinking on your part!

Thin, slightly blood-stained lips moved, and a muffled voice came out of his throat: "Why...... Why, do you treat me like this? ”

Han Xiao knew that he was stunned, and couldn't help hugging him tighter. She whispered stupidly: "Husband, don't be afraid, Xiao'er is here, Xiao'er will always be with you!" ”

The gentle voice with a little charm seems to have the effect of hypnotizing and calming the nerves, so that the encounter gradually quiets down. Han Xiao buried her face between her collarbones, thinking to herself, maybe there was any way to let him lie next to him every night......

When I woke up in the morning on the second day, I only felt a splitting headache and fatigue. Last night's events were like books torn up by someone, intermittent and scattered. I only remember that Han Xi seems to have said a lot of ruthless words, and he seems to have drunk a lot of wine. He really couldn't remember what happened after that.

Han Xiao came in from outside with water, saw that Yu Yu had already gotten up, and smiled: "You woke up, does your head still hurt?" ”

"I ......" and met with one hand supporting his head and supporting his weak body with the other. Thinking that he actually slept in bed last night, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and said, "Yesterday, I was too out of shape and drank too much." Drunk like that, not only to bother you to take care of it, but also to drag you a woman to sleep outside, it's really unbearable! ”

It turned out that he thought that because he slept in bed, he slept on the floor outside. It is better that he may not be discovered. Han Xiao thought about it, didn't argue or deny, only said: "Where did you come from?" I just ordered someone to get the decanting soup, and after a while, it will be much more comfortable. ”

He Yu nodded: "Thank you, Han Xiao." ”

On the other side, in the middle of the prince*, Han Xi was standing in front of Situ Mu's case, helping him grind. Because she was depressed last night, her qi and blood were not smooth, and she finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and her body is somewhat weak today.

Situ Mu held a fine ivory purple pen in his hand, dipped a little ink from the tip of the pen, and painted bamboo sprinkled on rice paper. When I looked up again, I saw that Han Xi, who was standing on the side, had no blood on his face, and his face was pale and almost transparent, and he felt a little distressed.

This distressing feeling made Situ Mu himself startled! Although he has always been gentle and considerate to his concubines, those women have sunk for him. But for them, Situ Mu has always only had "love" and no "love". It's just that in the face of this somewhat mysterious female official, I actually feel a sense of pity. For her, it is inexplicably trusting and depending.

"Han Shangyi," Situ Mu only knew that he didn't want to see Hanxi work so hard, so he opened his mouth to call her, "This palace sees that you are not in a good state today, if you are not feeling well, go back and rest as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, Han Xi stopped what he was doing, and shook his head gently: "Weichen is fine, let His Highness bother." ”

Seeing that she was so stubborn and refused to rest, Situ Mu did not force it. After thinking about it, he changed his approach and said, "There is something that has not yet been mentioned to you. Before, this palace said that it is necessary to send someone to supervise the rebuilding of the embankment, and the candidate has been decided, and it is your cousin Tang Bujing. ”

Sure enough, hearing the words "Tang is not surprised", the originally expressionless cold eyes flashed, and something that Situ Mu couldn't understand flashed. But he could vaguely guess that Han Xi was very concerned about what Tang was not surprised. So he smiled and said, "Today, the palace will give you half a day off, and you will be allowed to go out of the palace to say goodbye to your husband, and you won't have to be on duty in the afternoon." It's been a long way, and I don't know when he'll be back. ”

Since he received leave from Situ Mu, Hanxi no longer needs to go to the temple to wait. It's just that she didn't immediately go out of the palace to see Tang Buxi, but returned to the side hall where she lived. Leaning on the soft couch, Han Xi was a little hesitant, should he go to see him?

Until nightfall, the room turned from light to darkness, and the cold tide still sat in place, not moving. Su Tong took the fire fold and lit the unburned half of the candle on the table. She reached out and removed the silver hairpin from her bun, and picked the wick with skillful movements. The dim yellow candlelight flickered a few times, and suddenly brightened. Su Tong reinserted the hairpin and put the plain lampshade on the candle. Although this little candle flame was far less bright than the lights in the front hall, it also added a touch of warmth and light to the cold and empty hall just now.

"Sister Shangyi," Su Tong's voice was soft, with a hint of youthful childishness, but it was extremely gentle and moving, "Sister has something on her mind?" ”

Looking at Su Tong's watery eyes, Hanxi's heart was warm, as if he saw his sister. Although Su Tong is still young, he is so pure and kind. When she grows up, she should be as gentle as her sister.

"It's nothing," Han Xi smiled at Su Tong, "It's just that there are some things that I don't dare to face, and I'm hesitating." ”

Su Tong looked at her straightly, with a somewhat surprised expression: "Sister Shangyi also has something that she can't face?" Su Tong also thought that her sister was fearless and could face anything calmly. ”

This time, it was replaced by Han Xi who was stunned: "Huh? Why does Su Tong think this way? ”

Su Tong explained with a serious face: "Since Su Tong saw Sister Shangyi, my sister always talks and laughs and looks as indifferent as water. There are so many problems, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is at a loss, but they can be solved in the hands of his sister. There were also a few times when the crown princess had the intention to make things difficult, and my sister also resolved it quietly. So in Su Tong's opinion, there is nothing that my sister can't do! ”

It turns out that this is the case, it seems that in the heart of this little girl, she seems to regard herself as an omnipotent god. Hanxi felt very moved, touched that Su Tong could trust and worship her so much. She has overcome so many difficulties, and now she is not surprised to see Tang Bu and act for him, but she hesitates. Ask yourself, do you really not want to see him? How so? How longing to see his appearance, to hear his figure, to feel his warmth, that strong longing, only his heart knows best.

Hanxi sighed lightly as if he was fateful, and instructed Su Tong: "I'll go out of the palace, if you come back late, you can rest first, you don't need to wait for me." ”R1152