230. 230. Honesty

"Xi Yan, do you remember Han Mingji?" Mo Xuan asked rhetorically without answering.

Qingyun was stunned when she heard this, and after a while, she seemed to have an understanding: "You mean, you are ......" She remembered that the sixth brother and Han Mingji had a good relationship since childhood.

"As you think, I am Han Mingji, the word Chenyu."

Mo Xuan said and took out an elixir and took it, but in the blink of an eye, a face so beautiful that even women in the world were ashamed of themselves appeared in front of Qingyun, as if the Kunlun jade that fell in the southeast corner was as beautiful as the essence of heaven and earth, Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, and the familiar feeling of the past came to his heart, and he muttered in a low voice: "Really, is it really you?" ”

"It's me." Holding Qingyun's cheeks on both sides with both hands, staring at each other, Mo Xuan's voice was hoarse, and there was a layer of incomprehensible gloom in his enchanting eyes: "Now I know that I am Han Mingji, the sick man who can't live to be twenty-five years old, Xiyan, do you regret it?" ”

Qingyun looked at him in a daze and didn't speak.

"But I regret it." Mo Xuan sighed lightly: "I regret that I shouldn't have gone away to worship my teacher, but I wasted eleven years in vain." ”

Qingyun was surprised, what do you mean?

"I should have married you early, and I would have saved so many people from worrying about it now." Mo Xuan Allure had a charming smile on his face: "When I took you back to the palace, you were lying on the small bed playing with a jade pendant, and when you saw me, you giggled, a pair of clear and bright big eyes are like stars in the sky, and the well-behaved and pink appearance has been deeply rooted in my blood and bones, at that moment, I decided that I must marry you as my wife when I grow up, and then I often enter the palace to see you under the guise of looking for Sima Xian, and I hope that you will grow up soon, so that I can marry you into my Han family as soon as possible." ”

"How old were you?" Qingyun raised an eyebrow and said.

Mo Xuan didn't understand why she asked like this, but she still said truthfully: "Six years old." ”

"At the age of six, I wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, and I deserved to be a genius prodigy." Qingyun was speechless for a moment, but it felt normal to think about it.

To know Lu Dao, Han Mingji was seven years old and better than the civil and military champion of the year, his amazing talent is not all convincing, so he was praised as a genius prodigy by his father, but unfortunately he was weak since he was a child, except for the occasional entry into the palace to find the sixth brother, the rest of the time stayed in the house to recuperate, but his reputation and illness have always been talked about.

"Six years old is not too young, and besides, you are the wife I recognize in this life, so naturally you have to strike first." Mo Xuan's dark eyes were filled with helplessness and pain: "It's just my broken body...... In fact, when the teacher couldn't do anything, when I learned that you were in love with Sima Chun, I also thought about giving up twice, thinking that it would be better to watch you be happy and safe from afar. ”

"In that case, why do you choose to insist?"

"Of course, it's because of unwillingness!" Reaching out to hug Qingyun into his arms, Mo Xuan gently kissed her lips: "I have loved you for fifteen years, how can I say give up and give up?" Especially now that you have broken off your love for Sima Chun, if I don't make a move, I will be so sorry for God's love for me, even if it is only a few years to fall in love with you, I have no regrets, but do you regret it? ”

Qingyun glanced at Mo Xuan with disgust, and the initial surprise in her heart turned into calm: "Who said I regret it?" I was also worried that I wouldn't be able to accompany you to old age, but now that I'm balanced, the two of us are just half a pound or two. ”

"You really don't regret it?" Mo Xuan's eyes widened and stared at the light clouds, and his enchanting eyes flashed with undisguised surprise and apprehension.

"Could it be that you still suspect me of coaxing you?" Qingyun slightly opened his eyes and didn't look at him: "Since you don't believe me, then I'll really go find someone else, anyway, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xuan reached out and covered Qingyun's lips, and then raised her chin to face herself, knowing that she was just talking, but Mo Xuan couldn't help but be anxious, and said domineeringly: "I don't allow it!" Seeing the mischievous smile on the corner of Qingyun's lips, he sighed helplessly, and lowered his head to sink the smile into his hot lips.

It took a long time to let go of the sweet and soft beauty, Mo Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at his pretty and crimson lover, and his worried heart finally fell to the ground safely: "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that you will look at me with pity like everyone else, I'm afraid that this is my wishful dream, once I wake up, there will be nothing, if there is no you, I won't have the courage to survive." ”

"Fool!"

Snuggled in Mo Xuan's warm arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Qingyun only felt that his heart was as calm as quiet: "As you said, as long as I can love you well, even if it is only for a month, a day, or even a minute, for me, this life is enough!" ”

In the years before Mo Xuan left the capital, although she passed by him every time, his clean and bright smile was deeply reflected in her mind.

Six years ago, she came back to diagnose and treat her once a month, and the two barely said a word, but she felt his concern.

And in the past year, he has accompanied her from birth to death again and again, and planned and arranged Zhou Xiang for her in everything, she saw them in her eyes one by one, and unconsciously put him in her heart, plus she learned that he had paid silently to her for so many years, such a man who treated her sincerely, missed him for those external factors, so didn't she become a fool?

"With you, I have nothing more to ask for!" His chin rested on the top of Qingyun's lightly scented hair, and Mo Xuan was full of joy and relief.

As if remembering something, Qingyun looked up at Mo Xuanhu and said suspiciously, "You also went to pick me up and go back to the palace back then?" ”

"Well, I received the first ...... back then. The secret letter of your father and mother, the emperor quietly took Mr. Leng, the Marquis of the Protector and my father to meet them, and I accidentally learned about it, and I begged my father to take me with me for a moment of curiosity, so I met you who had just turned one year old. ”

Qingyun couldn't help but look moved when he heard this: "That means you have seen my father and mother?" So what kind of people are they? ”

"Listen to my father, my mother-in-law is a gentle, demure and righteous peerless woman, as for my father-in-law, handsome and extraordinary temperament, especially for my mother-in-law, I am as deep as the sea, which is admirable and moving." Mo Xuan's eyes had the solemnity and admiration of reminiscing about the past: "However, when we arrived at Luoxia Valley day and night, my mother-in-law had passed away due to poison in my heart, and my father-in-law entrusted you to the emperor and followed my mother-in-law, and the emperor buried my father-in-law and mother-in-law and took you back to the palace." ”

"What poison did my mother have?" Qingyun was anxious to know everything about his parents, so he didn't notice anything wrong with the title in Mo Xuan's words.

"I still haven't found out about my mother-in-law's poison."

"Then have you heard of the true identity of your father and mother?"

When Mo Xuan heard this, a trace of secretive darkness quickly crossed his eyes, and he was so fast that Qingyun didn't notice it: "No, it's just that my father-in-law and the emperor are like brothers, and their faces are somewhat similar." ”

"No wonder some people say that I look quite like my father, no wonder more than one person says that I am my father's own daughter, so that's the case."

"Sunset ......"

"I'm fine." Qingyun shook his head, and then asked, "Then is the father and mother buried together in Luoxia Valley?" ”

"I stayed in the carriage to take care of you at the time, so I don't know if my father-in-law and mother-in-law are buried there."

"That's right." There was a loss and sadness in her slightly drooping eyes, and there was a vague trace of doubt.

For so many years, her father has not taken her to visit her parents, because he is worried that she will be sad and sad? Or is there another reason?

Should she ask her father? Or take a trip to the Valley of Luoxia in person?

Looking at his lover who was lonely, Mo Xuan suddenly felt so distressed that he hugged her tightly with his strong arms, and comforted her softly: "I know that you miss your father-in-law and mother-in-law very much, and I also know that you have the hurt and pain in your heart, but people can't be resurrected after death, I believe that my father-in-law and mother-in-law have spirits in the sky and hope that you can live happily, so Xiyan, you must take care of yourself, I and many people who love you will accompany you and take care of you." ”

Listening to Mo Xuan's words, the sorrow in Qingyun's heart gradually dissipated a little, and was replaced by emotion, raised his misty eyes to look at him, and said angrily: "I haven't married you yet, so I'm not ashamed of my father-in-law's mother-in-law." "But the heart is pounding, sweet and shy.

"You are destined to be my wife, and your parents are naturally my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so I have nothing to be ashamed of."

Bowing his head to Qingyun's ear, the burning breath sprayed on her white neck unhurriedly, seeing her rosy face, Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel a flutter, his snort became thicker, and his hot lips then held the cool and soft cherry lips......

The night is thick, the bright moon is in the sky, like the clear water reflecting the Manzhu Shahua demon blooming.

At this time, in the Mingde Palace, after Emperor Huiwen and the others learned that Mo Xuan was Han Mingji, the son of Han Taifu, they all looked solemn and were silent for a long time.

After a long time, Sima Rui said lightly: "Mo ...... Han Mingji's deep friendship with Jiu'er is obvious to all, and there is nothing wrong with Jiu'er marrying him. ”

After hearing this, several people looked at Sima Rui in amazement, and Sima Yue was dissatisfied: "Third brother, the old man Tianji asserted that Han Mingji would not live to be twenty-five years old, if Jiu'er marries him, it is not, it is not...... I don't agree anyway! ”

"So what? Jiu'er and Han Mingji are in love with each other, and it won't help if we don't agree. Sima Rui lowered his eyes slightly to hide the sourness in his eyes: "After all, Jiu'er's happiness is the most important thing, isn't it?" "Jiu'er's cold poison has changed, and the only thing he can do is to satisfy Jiu'er's wishes.

A sentence of mutual affection, a sentence of Jiu'er's happiness is the most important, and suddenly a few people swallowed the words full of opposition, yes, what is more important than Jiu'er's happiness?

Emperor Huiwen and Leng Yi quietly glanced at each other, remembering the incident back then, could it be that Han Mingji coveted their treasures from that time?