Chapter 152: Thousands of Threads of Love

The weather was good, there was no wind, and the sun, which had not been seen in the afternoon, actually came out of the clouds at this time, although the sunlight could not really exude much heat, but the sunny winter day always made people feel extraordinarily warm.

Han Jiangxue suddenly found that the weather was very good when she saw Zhang Haocheng the last few times, and some small expectations inexplicably rose in her heart, hoping that the conversation between them that would take place sooner or later would be as good as this weather.

The light and shadow were silent, and a pair of men and women who couldn't tell whether they were familiar or strange were quietly looking at the sunshine without dazzling words like this, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Zhang Haocheng didn't rush to open his mouth to speak, although his face looked calm and calm, but his heart was already in chaos, and all the words that he had thought out in advance didn't know how to pour them out when he came to his mouth.

In fact, he was looking forward to this day, looking forward to being able to talk to Han Jiangxue quietly and alone without anyone disturbing him for a long time, but when it really came to this day, his mind suddenly became empty. Zhang Haocheng didn't know what was wrong with him, even if it was a conversation like the one we had when we met on the street a few days ago, it would become difficult.

He wanted to say too many things, but he was afraid that the woman in front of him didn't have the patience to listen to him babble too much, so he wanted to find the best entry point, but he didn't feel it was appropriate.

For a long time, Zhang Haocheng didn't squeak, and his expression of wanting to speak made Han Jiangxue feel a little uncomfortable. I wanted to wait for Zhang Haocheng to speak out first, and leave when he had something to say. It seems that if I don't get up first, I'm afraid the two of them will have to stand here for I don't know how long.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you say you had something to tell me?" Raised his eyes to look at Zhang Haocheng. Han Jiangxue smiled slightly, trying her best to look at ease, so that she hoped that Zhang Haocheng would also be a little more comfortable.

The strange silence was broken, and Zhang Haocheng had to put away the mess in his heart, but he simply didn't think about anything anymore, and said whatever he wanted.

He had to admit it. A lot has really changed in the past few days, and even he can clearly and clearly feel such changes, and it is not others who bring him these changes. It was the woman in front of her.

Frankly speaking, from childhood to adulthood, he didn't have the dislike and disdain for Han Jiangxue from outsiders, and even from the perspective of a bystander, he always felt that this was a woman with a lot of personality. Later, I learned that I had a marriage contract with Han Jiangxue. I can't say how happy I am, but I don't reject it. Even he didn't deliberately think about the future of the two of them, he just thought that such a thing would just go naturally.

However, the girl who grew up slowly revealed her unique and unique personality charm day by day, and even her words and deeds, every smile became attractive to him. From the simplest not to hate it at the beginning, to the subconscious attraction later, and then to the real liking now, Zhang Haocheng knew that Han Jiangxue had carved a deep imprint in his heart that could not be erased at some point and where.

It's a pity that when he understands that this woman has such a heavy weight in his heart. The marriage between them has long since changed from what should have been an excellent destined marriage to nothing else.

"Jiang Xue......" He finally spoke, accompanied by an inexplicable discomfort in his throat. The voice was also a little hoarse, and after a slight pause, he finally looked at Han Jiangxue and said again: "Wanru should have told you about next year's draft just now, this news is definitely not wrong, so you ...... You'd better plan your things before next year's draft. ”

Zhang Haocheng naturally understood that it was absolutely impossible for Han Jiangxue to be willing to enter the palace, and he wanted to ask her to reconsider the marriage between them, but he still didn't say it directly, so he had to mention it tactfully.

Hearing Zhang Haocheng's words, Han Jiangxue nodded slightly, and sincerely expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, if I hadn't heard this news from you, I wouldn't have known about it at all." Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will handle this matter properly, and next year's draft will not have anything to do with me. ”

Han Jiangxue's words made Zhang Haocheng subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief at first, and then he naturally thought of something.

"Are you going to be engaged to him, then?" His gaze was slightly dark, and the low turn of a moment did not hide the gloom in his eyes after all.

The "he" in Zhang Haocheng's mouth naturally refers to Mo Li, and since the last poetry meeting, he has seen the inexplicable relationship between Mo Li and Han Jiangxue. He didn't know when Mo Li and Han Jiangxue were so familiar and tacit, and he didn't know why Jiang Xue looked at Mo Li so differently.

He even regretted that he had brought Mo Li over at his sister's flower viewing party that day, if it hadn't been for that accident, maybe Mo Li wouldn't have known Jiang Xue at all.

When Han Jiangxue said that he would handle next year's draft and would not have anything to do with her, the first possibility that came to his mind was whether Jiang Xue was going to get engaged to Mo Li.

Mo said that now the Mowangfu has fallen to such an extent, that is, when it was in its heyday before, Moli was only a concubine of the Mowangfu after all, and according to normal thinking, the Han family would not consider this marriage. But the problem is that the situation is special now, and the head of the Han family has clearly handed over Jiang Xue's right to speak on the marriage to Jiang Xue himself, so Zhang Haocheng suddenly thought of this possibility.

"Who is he?" Han Jiangxue didn't expect Zhang Haocheng to mention this directly, and at the same time, he also knew in his heart who this unspecified "he" meant. However, this time, she naturally didn't want to talk to Zhang Haocheng about her private affairs in detail, so she had to pretend not to understand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang said that he was laughing, so suddenly, who am I engaged to at once?" Besides, I really don't want to enter the palace, but it's impossible to sell myself to someone so casually just to not enter the palace, right? ”

Seeing that Zhang Haocheng was a little confused, and looked at him with a very puzzled look, Han Jiangxue didn't look around, and said straightly: "That's the case, Mr. Chuan told me a few days ago, let me not think about anything in the past three or five years, just learn the piano with him, especially don't pay attention to those things like getting married." I didn't think much about it before, I just talked casually about it as the most master, but now it seems that it has a deep meaning. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haocheng understood what Han Jiangxue meant by not worrying, if Mr. Chuan really thought like this, then Jiang Xue's entry into the palace draft would naturally be impossible, after all, no matter how much the emperor is, he will not compete with the old emperor uncle for the last closed disciple for a place for a girl to be drafted.

"If that's the case, that's great. But Jiang Xue, what if Chuan really just talked casually at that time and didn't know about next year's emperor's draft? What if he thinks that even if you enter the palace, you can still teach you and it won't affect anything? ”

Zhang Haocheng thought about it thoughtfully, after all, such a possibility is not impossible. If the emperor really wants to let Jiang Xue enter the palace for the election, then he promised the old emperor uncle that he can still let Jiang Xue, a disciple, practice the piano normally after entering the palace in the future, maybe the old emperor uncle will not care about this?

Han Jiangxue didn't think much about it, and smiled again: "Brother Zhang can rest assured at this point, I know the temper of my master, he wishes that I would not marry someone for the rest of my life and concentrate on learning the piano." What kind of place is in the palace, what kind of place is the harem, how can he not know that when he enters that kind of place, let alone learn the piano in the future, I am afraid that he will not have the heart to listen to the piano. He is still waiting for me to do something big for him after he finishes his studies, how can he not care about this. ”

"What's more, my master's temper looks a little weird, but in fact, he is also very tight, if my apprentice is killed and is unwilling to enter the palace, he will naturally not say a word and breathe out of one nostril with me." In the end, Han Jiangxue deliberately brought a bit of exaggeration and fun, and subconsciously wanted to alleviate the uncomfortable atmosphere between the two before.

In this way, Zhang Haocheng was naturally completely relieved, and this complete relief was not only limited to Han Jiangxue not having to worry about entering the palace draft, but also because Jiang Xue did not say that he would be engaged to Moli.

Even, hearing that Mr. Chuan told Jiang Xue that he didn't have to think about marriage in three or five years, it seemed that he saw another layer of hope, at least, he still had enough time to fight again and fight for what he really wanted in his heart!

"That's good, that's good!" He said two words in a row, and the look on his face gradually relaxed. Jiang Xue was deliberately stopped before, and she wanted to make the last desperate effort, and she was no longer in a hurry.

He knew that he was in a hurry to speak his heart and make a pale confession, and his chance was almost nothing, but now the situation was very different, and he had enough time to prepare for it.

He hopes to use his actual actions to prove that he is no longer the fool who didn't understand his own heart at the beginning, and he hopes that Jiang Xue can understand him again and understand how important she is in his heart!

No matter what happened before, those have become a thing of the past, and from now on, he will only be completely loyal to his heart, no longer hesitate or retreat, and use his best efforts to prove and impress Jiang Xue!

Along the way, Han Jiangxue recalled from time to time Zhang Haocheng's suddenly different look, and subconsciously, she seemed to feel a little headache, maybe she should have directly acquiesced to something between Mo Li just now.

Back in the mansion, just before he could sit down, Dong Ling ran in out of nowhere and presented a letter to Han Jiangxue. (To be continued......)

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