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With Chen Yi's words constantly echoing in his ears, Xia Qianluo lay flat, opening his eyes and quietly looking at the bed curtain above. weishenmeβ¦β¦ An Yiran, in the end, Weishenme didn't recognize his biological father? Is it really what he said he didn't care? But obviously, he was so sad that day...... Leaning sideways, he put his hand under his cheek and looked at the bamboo shadow swaying on the window. Is it because of lack of courage? He must be desperate for affection...... It's just that his relatives are in front of him, but he doesn't dare to recognize them.
The next day, Xia Qianluo changed into light clothes.
"Princess, do you want to go out?" Lingxi, who was making the mattress, asked as he looked at the person standing in front of the mirror.
"Ah...... Well. Xia Qianluo looked in the mirror and nodded. Although the long skirt worn on weekdays is beautiful, it is far less flexible and lightweight.
"Then the spirit rhino will accompany you." Lingxi hung the curtain of the bed and turned his head to look at the humanity in the mirror.
"No need." Xia Qianluo turned around and said hurriedly. After all, this is An Yiran's private matter, so don't too many people know.
"That's ......" Lingxi pouted and suddenly laughed strangely, "Could it be that the princess wants a few sons to accompany her?" β
"Ah...... hahaβ¦β¦ Look at what you said...... "Haha, she hurriedly escaped from the bedroom. Of course, this matter can't be known to those few people!
She made a detour to the back door, where few people came and went. It was the same place she had found while wandering, a small abandoned back door, overgrown with weeds and unguarded.
She pulled the lock on the door with all her might, kicking up a cloud of dust. "Ahem, cough, cough......" covered his nose and coughed twice, then looked around again to make sure that no one was there, and then pushed open the door and walked out.
Panting and climbing up the barren mountain, Xia Qianluo squinted and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although the mountain is not high, my legs have begun to tremble when I climb up, is it because I haven't eaten breakfast? But I've been a little dizzy since the morning......
Standing up straight and looking up, not far away, the horse breeder was carrying feed and preparing to feed the horses.
"Uncle!" She screamed and quickly shook her hand.
Han Ruoyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the young woman not far away, squinted his eyes slightly, and only after looking at it for a while did he recognize, "It's you!" So he put down the feed and walked to her with a smile, "What's the matter this time?" Little girl? β
Xu is not drunk, less drunk, and his original chin full of stubble is much smoother, and he has lost that decadent appearance. Today, if you take a closer look, this uncle who raises horses and An Yiran are surprisingly similar. Xia Qianluo licked her lips and smiled at him, "Uncle, can you let me go into the house to drink saliva first?" β
Han Ruoyuan nodded with a smile, turned around and walked to the wooden house, pushing open the fence door, "Come in." β
"Goo...... Gollum ......"
Han Ruoyuan, who was standing on the side, looked at the person who was in a hurry to drink water, and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that this matter is very important, let your little girl come to me under such a poisonous sun......"
After drinking two glasses of water, I felt a little more refreshed. Putting down the teacup, Xia Qianluo nodded, looking at him with a serious face, "Can you lend me the jade from last time to have a second look?" β
Han Ruoyuan was slightly surprised, but he still nodded, took off the red rope around his neck, and then handed it to her palm.
Xia Qianluo looked at the delicate goose-yellow jade in his palm, the patterns carved on the jade body were delicate and soft, and the juanxiu font and An Yiran's one could be seen to be from the hand of one person.
The jade was returned to his hand, and Han Ruoyuan couldn't help but feel strange when he looked at the person in front of him, so he frowned and asked, "Why does the girl care so much about my jade?" β
"You said this jade was carved by your mother?" Xia Qianluo looked at him and asked, it is better to ask clearly.
Han Ruoyuan was stunned, although he didn't know why this little woman asked about Rou'er, but he still nodded.
"Then do you know how many such jade pieces your wife has carved?"
How many? He fell slightly into the memories of the once beautiful haode. "I want my loved ones to wear with them what I have carved with my own hands...... Look at this......" she pulled out an identical jade from the placket of her robe. Looking at the unfinished words on the jade, he read it out by recognition, "Also...... Correct? The woman smiled sweetly, "That's our boy's name...... You say, okay? "Okay."
"It should be ......," he paused and raised his eyes, "there should be two." β
"Really?" Xia Qianluo was a little pleased, "Then do you remember the name engraved on the other one?" β
"......" name...... He looked at the woman in front of him in confusion, why did she ask this?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Qianluo was a little anxious, so he asked urgently, "Is the word 'Yiran' engraved on the other one!?" β
"What did you say!?" He grabbed the little woman's delicate shoulders in shock and shook excitedly, "How do you know!?" β
"I ...... I ......" was shaken a little bit, Xia Qianluo broke free of his hand, hurriedly took two steps back, and continued to ask, "Is that your child's name?" β
"Who the hell are you?" Looking at the woman who was separated from him by a distance, Han Ruoyuan looked puzzled.
"You don't care who I am." Xia Qianluo shook her head and said, there are some things she has to figure out first. "Back then, why did you leave your wife?" If he is really a negative man, then An Yiran has no need to recognize him.
"Leave her...... Han Ruoyuan's face was a little painful, he staggered back two steps, and fell on the wooden chair. How could I be willing to leave her......"
Xia Qianluo stepped forward in surprise, "Then why ......?"
The thin middle-aged man's eyes were ethereal, as if he had fallen into a memory. "At that time, I was just a poor scholar, so I came to her house to teach for a living. At that time, I met her for the first time as a girl...... She is soft and lively, maybe the first time I saw her, I fell in love with her...... Luckily, a beautiful woman like her will also fall in love with me, and we have a wonderful time like a fairy couple. But the good times didn't last long, and one day, she told me that she was going to get married, because her father's pharmacy business had been greatly damaged, so she had to marry a distant cousin who was a physician in the palace but had never met. β
"You left her like that?" Xia Qianluo on the side sounded a little anxious, this man can't really be so stupid......
A helpless wry smile appeared on the thin face, "I'm just a poor scholar, how can I help her?" And she is a filial daughter, and she will not leave her father's family and fly away with me. β
"......" Listening to his story, Xia Qianluo looked regretful, "Then did you have Zaijian after her?" β
Han Ruoyuan nodded, "When I returned to that city in a year, I missed her uncontrollably, so I pretended to be a teacher and went to her husband's house, even if I saw her." It's just that when I inquired in the house, I learned that she had died a year ago due to difficult childbirth. β
"Have you seen her children?"
"......" Han Ruoyuan shook his head, "It is rumored that her child also died with her in childbirth......"
"What do you mean by rumors!?" Xia Qianluo was a little angry, "Did you believe the rumors when you heard it!?" β
Looking at the person in front of him who was inexplicably angry at him, Han Ruoyuan was stunned, lowered his eyes slightly, and shook his head, "But in the mansion, I haven't seen any children." β
"He's alive."