The Xia family's stronghold in the deep mountains and old forests outside the capital is like a huge ancient castle. This seems to be an inevitability, after all, the Xia family's former "reputation" is so brilliant.

Xia Han sat in the study room, listening to a housekeeper's report on the affairs of the castle, but he still felt a little repulsed in his heart. -- This is his home. It's not his home.

In the past ten years, he has gone out, and he has hardly set foot in this castle again. So, in fact, the castle felt strange to him and he was not nostalgic.

The "......" report has been completed, but Xia Han was stunned, and he didn't know if he listened to it, and how much he listened.

The housekeeper stood there trembling and didn't dare to speak more, just waiting for Xia Han to speak.

This housekeeper was originally a person who followed the three elders of the Xia family, but he didn't have too much power, and he was actually quite loyal. It's just that he was confused by the clever words of the three elders, and he has been burying his head in doing things for him and neglecting to explore other things.

It is precisely his seriousness and "not asking about the world" that makes him know all the accounts and many other bits and pieces of the third and even the second elder.

And when Xia Han's "war" with other Xia family members broke out in full swing, he finally heard the rumors after not hearing about it for a long time, and then secretly inquired and learned most of the truth.

It's just that he was closely watched by the people of the three elders, and although he secretly made a decision, he didn't have a chance to show it. Fortunately, in the end, all the conspiracies of the Second Elder were crushed by Xia Han, which gave him a chance to be truly loyal.

Xia Han sat for a while before coming back to his senses, his fingers tapping lightly on the edge of the table. Xia Han smiled at the little butler standing in front of him and said, "I know, it's hard work." Then you will also count these accounts, and you will report them once a month. ”

In fact, Xia Han also heard a rough idea, but what he could hear was that the person in front of him was indeed available, so Xia Han let go without hesitation.

"This ......" The little butler in front of him widened his eyes, completely unexpecting that he could have such an honor. To make his own thoughts, he thought that he would at most get two sentences of praise for this detailed and clear report, and then. He will probably be sent away. It's even possible to be wiped out, but I didn't expect it......

"What? Dissatisfied? Xia Han raised his eyebrows, making it impossible to see what he really meant.

The little butler hurriedly knelt down and pleaded, "The little one doesn't dare." Thank you, young master, for your great kindness! ”

"Huh. Let's go down. Xia Han didn't say anything more, just smiled. Let people go down.

"Yes!" The little butler finally left in a hurry.

The man left. The study fell silent.

Earlier in order to listen to the debriefing. Xia Han had already sent everyone down, and now that even the people who reported had left, there was naturally no sound.

Quiet. Like many places I've been in over the years.

Xia Han actually didn't want to recall, but the situation between yesterday and today was too different, and the difference in mentality was equally huge, so that he accidentally used the word "nostalgia".

And this "nostalgia", more, started from the fact that he almost guessed the whereabouts of the jade pendant that should have belonged to his family. If you want to talk about it, it was only a few months ago. When I think about it, it's really nostalgic.

What made him suspicious at first was a vague memory from many years ago. At that time, he was still young, the master was still there, the daylight was very bright, the mountains and forests were very dense, and the little girl with messy grass juice on her face, even if she accidentally forgot it, when she suddenly remembered it, she still looked so clear.

The jade pendant of the head of the family was wrapped around her waist, bright and brighter than the sun.

However, the master did not let him touch it, and only talked to the little girl for a few words and left. He was angry and puzzled, but the master didn't explain much, just reminded him that it was not time yet, and all he had to do was remember this little girl.

He really just remembered, and waited until he re-inquired about the news a few months ago and heard the movements of the Xia family, and then he started the road of "begging".

The image of that girl gradually plumped up in his heart, no longer just the little person with a mess painted on his face.

After hearing about so many deeds, Xia Han at that time sometimes wondered what this girl named "Yu Fuyao" was like, how could she act in such a disorderly manner, and be able to follow the little prince in the team as a "man".

Later, I heard that her disguise technique was shocking, and I heard that her original appearance was even more shocking. Xia Han was just listening to it at first, and all his thoughts were on the jade pendant.

However, there was no chance of contact, and even the pace could barely catch up. Fortunately, the goal of the little prince was very clear, which gave him the opportunity to meet this girl in the capital.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that it was her brother who found him first. Then with the help of her brother Yu Haoran, he fought with the Xia family all the way to the sky, and he was able to make the Xia family jealous and reveal a lot of flaws.

And the poison that Yu Haoran took out from Yu Fuyao's hand became more and more strange every time, and he seemed to have no scruples. For a moment, Xia Han was glad that he and they were friends, not enemies.

Then, for some reason, the love got out of hand......

Xia Han in the room suddenly stood up and looked at the scenery outside the window with a somewhat complicated expression. It was also a bright sun, with green lingering in the sun and infinite life. Among them, there is a safflower, which looks a little languishing, which he has only planted with his own hands for a long time, and has not had time to regain his spirit.

This safflower was sent by Yu Fuyao to Yu Haoran, and together with it, there was also the news of Yu Fuyao's marriage. Comes with Yu Haoran's white eyes.

Xia Han naturally knew that he had no chance, and he had always known it. However, when Yu Haoran took Yu Fuyao to visit the Xia family again that day, he still couldn't help but want to keep Yu Fuyao in the name of the head of the family, Yu Pei.

It is undeniable that Yu Fuyao's appearance is one of the sources of his impulsiveness, but there are other temperaments that attract him.

The jade pendant has been on Yu Fuyao's body for many years, and a girl's family has always carried a man's jade pendant, and according to ordinary people's eyes, she is the man's fiancée. Not really. It's like a convention.

It's just that when he said that, Yu Fuyao just raised his eyebrows, without a trace of surprise or hesitation, just looked at him with interest. Ignoring Yu Haoran's anger, he knew with just a look from Yu Fuyao that the girl in front of him really never put the so-called "conventional" in his eyes.

Xia Han could only shrug his shoulders as if he was telling a joke.

Then Yu Fuyao looked at him, smiled and touched his head, like treating a child, his crooked eyebrows and eyes were shining.

At that moment, as if something had penetrated into his heart, Xia Han felt that his heart trembled, and his eyes were quietly wet.

The girl in front of her understands it, her thoughts, and the loneliness and sadness she has always had.

At that moment, Xia Han felt that the chills that had accumulated in his heart for so many years gradually dissipated in this summer, like a new life.

Now the scenery outside the window is just right, the red flowers are getting brighter, and the bright sunlight is finally beginning to seep into the heart that is beginning to thaw and begin to warm up. (To be continued......)

PS: I hope to finish writing the extra three ...... before the weekend Momda