"I'm leaving."

“…… Uncle? Xia Qianluo looked at him with a surprised expression.

Han Ruoyuan nodded slightly, "I'm going to Saiwai." He paused, "The barren mountains are not suitable for the growth of those horses, so I want to go and find a wider grassland." ”

"But he ...... too"

"With you by his side, I'm relieved." Han Ruoyuan smiled and looked at the woman in front of him, Ran'er was happy, at least there was such a beautiful woman who could spend his life with him.

"But how could you be willing to leave him? He's your only son! Xia Qianluo was a little anxious, although An Yiran was indifferent on the surface, she knew that he was eager for family affection. Now that the uncle is suddenly leaving Xifeng, I really don't know what will happen if I know it.

He smiled slightly, "Knowing that Rou'er and I have a child in this world, I am already satisfied. Those eyes similar to An Yiran looked at Xia Qianluo.

"I hope you don't tell him I'm leaving." Han Ruoyuan looked at her and said, "At least after leaving...... Take good care of him for me. With that, he turned around with a smile and walked out of the main hall.

"Uncle......" Looking at the person leaving, Xia Qianluo opened his mouth.

"What to do...... What should I do......" Xia Qianluo paced back and forth in the main hall, worrying about whether to tell An Yiran. It was his father after all, and she didn't believe that he didn't care about his departure at all. But the uncle told her not to tell ...... What the hell is she going to do?

She didn't believe that he was such an indifferent and ruthless person, Xia Qianluo stopped pacing back and forth. Even if the uncle wants to leave, she should let him leave without regrets. She picked up the hem of her skirt and hurriedly rushed out.

An Yiran returned to his courtyard and was just about to enter the room, but he caught a glimpse of the burlap bag in the corner. I couldn't help but think of the man in the barren mountain cabin, and the disappointed and sad look he had when he left that day.

"And so it is!" Outside the courtyard gate, a white figure suddenly rushed in.

"Come with me!" Xia Qianluo grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the person who was dragging himself outward, he frowned slightly.

Xia Qianluo anxiously pulled him and said as he walked, "Your father is leaving Xifeng!" ”

With a pause in his heart, An Yiran stood in place and withdrew his hand stiffly.

"As well?" Xia Qianluo looked back at the person behind him in confusion.

"It's his freedom to leave." He said coldly, but his eyes glanced to the side, not daring to look at her.

"What are you talking about!?" Xia Qianluo looked at him anxious and annoyed, "He's your father!" Did you know that if you don't see him today, you may never see him again for the rest of your life! ”

The body was shocked, An Yiran skimmed his face, "I ......"

"Do you still want to say that you won't recognize him!?" There was a sharp rebuke in his ears, and he turned his face in a daze, and saw that the person in front of him looked angry, and his clear eyes were full of blame.

"What a happy thing it is to have such a loved one in the world......" Xia Qianluo lowered her eyes, she just didn't want him to be the same as herself. He lost his mother when he was a child, and now he can't even lose his father......

"......" looked at the person in front of him in a daze, always showing a slight look of surprise on his flat face. Why would she, who was so favored by the Empress, say such a thing?

"Let's go!" Xia Qianluo took his hand, "If you don't go, it's too late!" ”

Looking at the hand he was being held, An Yiran was stunned, unconsciously raised his foot, and followed the traction of the little hand.

Han Ruoyuan sorted out his belongings, carried his baggage, and looked around, this small wooden house where he had lived for almost nine years...... He looked down at the jade tied with the red rope on his chest, and reached out to hold it gently, "Rou'er, let's go." ”

He walked out of the hut, closed the door and was about to leave, when he heard the sound of the fence being pushed open. He turned around, frozen in place.

Finally caught up! Seeing Han Ruoyuan, who was about to leave with a burden on his back, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“…… Yes. After being stunned for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth.

"You're leaving?" Looking at the people not far away, she frowned slightly.

Han Ruoyuan was stunned and looked at Xia Qianluo behind him.

"Ah...... That one...... You talk. Xia Qianluo smiled, quickly closed the fence door, and walked to the stable not far away.

At this time, it would be better for the father and son to talk alone...... Xia Qianluo caressing the horse's neck carelessly, looked at the two people in front of the cabin not far away.

"Are you really leaving?" His watery eyes looked at him, as calm as if to hide something.

"Hmm." Han Ruoyuan nodded.

“weishenme？” The calm water of the pool flashed with a hint of waves.

"The horses that are always with me, they should run freely on the grassland." Look into the distance, the horses in the sunset.

An Yiran lowered his eyes slightly, "Do you want to run away like this......"

Han Ruoyuan was slightly stunned, for a long time, and smiled, "This time it's not an escape, I know you're doing well now......" raised his eyes and looked at the fluttering white skirt next to the stable, "You have also met the person in your life, so ......" retracted his gaze and cast it with relief, "This time I am relieved to leave." ”

An Yiran looked at the person in front of him in a daze, the one who was his father, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Let's go." A voice came from behind him, and Xia Qianluo, who was stroking the horse's back, turned around and said in surprise, "Finished talking?" ”

"Hmm." An Yiran nodded slightly.

"Then the uncle is not leaving, right?"

He pursed his lips slightly, with a soft smile in his clear eyes, "This is his choice." ”

"What!?" Xia Qianluo opened his mouth in surprise, "So you still want to leave!?" ”

An Yiran nodded slightly, "But this time, I won't blame him." ”

Looking at the stunning face beside him with a relieved smile, Xia Qianluo pursed his lips, and he didn't know what the two of them said. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, but it seemed that the barrier between the two fathers and sons seemed to have been completely unraveled.

"Then let's go back." Xia Qianluo smiled at him.

She was about to go down the mountain, but her wrist was suddenly gently grabbed by a big hand, and she turned her head in a daze.

Looking down at her, An Yiran's eyes softened, "Xiexie." ”

Looking at those beautiful eyes like a clear pool, Xia Qianluo lost his mind slightly, and couldn't help but turn his gaze away with a blushing face, "No...... No. ”

Under the sunset, Han Ruoyuan carried a burden, summoned the horses, and gradually drifted away.

Lowering his eyes, looking at the jade lying quietly in his palm, he smiled softly. The "father" before leaving seemed to be still lingering in my ears. Putting the red rope back around his neck, he curled his lips and chuckled. Rou'er, I'm very happy now.

"Ye Xuanxi is alright, right?" Walking on the way back to the princess's mansion, Xia Qianluo looked sideways at the people around him and asked. Looking at the slender and handsome man beside her, she still couldn't believe that such a beauty would be a strong attack!

"Hmm." An Yiran nodded, "It's no big deal." He looked at her slightly, "That day, in fact, he had no ill intentions. ”

"What?" Xia Qianluo looked at him strangely, a little confused.