Children are always interested in new and mysterious things, and Yan Wenning, who was crying with tears on his face one moment, stopped crying the next moment.

He sniffed, choked up and said in a milky voice, "What...... What?" A small face looked aggrieved.

Han Yu smiled and slowly released his clenched fist, and a fresh daffodil was lying quietly on Han Yu's delicate and white palm.

"Huahua!" Yan Wenning screamed milkily, and a sweet and happy smile broke out at the corner of his mouth.

Han Yu stretched out his hand and handed it to Yan Wenning: "Is it okay to give it to you?"

Yan Wenning opened his mouth and was about to say yes, but he suddenly thought of something, and his small mouth closed again.

He raised his head, and his big wet eyes, which were still full of tears, looked at Yan Wenque with an inquiring look in his eyes.

It seems that what Fang Wenque taught him, Yan Wenning still listened to it in the end, knowing that other people's things can't be taken casually.

Yan Wenque reached out and touched Yan Wenning's little brain melon with relief, and said softly: "Since Miss Han Er took the initiative to give it to you, you can accept it." ”

With the permission of the eldest brother, Yan Wenning's eyebrows and eyes were happily bent into crescents, and two little fat hands reached over, took the daffodils in Han Yu's hand, and said sweetly: "Thank you, Miss Han Er." ”

Han Yu smiled and pinched his puffy little face, and replied, "You're welcome." ”

Girls are used to making children happy, and Yueli can't help but smile with them.

Her eyes turned to Xiangyu on the side, and when she saw that he was also watching this scene, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

When she dies by the blood sacrifice, and Childe and Miss Hanji are also married, they will have children and live in harmony, and at that time, the wife and the son will be as complete as the scene in front of them.

Thinking like this, Yue Liang couldn't help but have a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

The small yellow croaker in the barrel he was holding was still fluttering and swimming, but there were only a few, but Yue Liang suddenly felt that the bottom of the bucket had become much heavier.

That's it.

She said secretly in her heart, and then pulled away from her gaze and went out to leave.

And the smile on Xiangyu's lips disappeared the moment Yue Liang left, and he turned his head to look at the three princes who had just chased after Yue Li, and his ink eyes moved slightly.

After fasting, Xiangyu and Hanyu carried out the last part of today's fasting ceremony in Lingyun Temple, "listening to Zen".

Yan Wenque and others have all left the temple.

Yue Liang was bored, so he left the temple alone, planning to wander around, but he didn't want to meet the three princes who were about to leave at the gate.

"Third Highness, this is leaving?" asked Yue Li.

The third prince retracted one foot that was about to get into the carriage, he walked up to the moon fence, and said with a smile: "I came here only to find a grass, but there is no trace of it where the grass grows, so I can only return in vain, where are you going?"

"Nothing to do, wander around. Yueli said casually, looking around boredly as she spoke.

The third prince looked stunned and asked slowly, "Are you waiting for your uncle?"

"Yes. Yueli nodded.

"Uncle and Miss Han's marriage are about to ...... you" The third prince had a hint of hesitation on his face, and he had long wanted to ask the words that came out of the situation, "I heard that on the night of the middle yuan, you are going to be sacrificed on the altar by your uncle's blood?"

Yueli was stunned when she heard this.

Seeing a trace of apprehension and worry in his eyes, Yue Liang suddenly smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness doesn't need to worry about me, this is my fate." ”

"Fate?" the third prince's expression slowly changed, and he was invisibly a little serious, "Do you really believe in this word fate?"

A gust of summer breeze blew, blowing up the black hair and a red dress on the moon fence, her figure became more and more light and graceful in the sun, and between the wind and the leaves, she was like a bright light that would disappear at any time, and no one could grasp it.

The third prince's heart was empty, and he opened his eyes.

Turning around and walking away a few steps, he looked at the trees in front of him shaking, the shadows of the trees swaying, the sun was shining, and the two colors of heaven and earth were separated, and his eyes couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Uncle is indeed the one who planted you, and it is not wrong for you to repay him and sacrifice to him.

"It's just that you become a sacrifice for the Xiang clan to break the curse of the world, this is just the fate given to you by your uncle and the Xiang clan under the wishful thinking, this fate is not determined by heaven, but it is man-made, even if the girl of the moon fence wants to violate it, it is not impossible. ”

The third prince turned around and looked at the moon fence, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "If you don't want to give in, I will definitely help you!"

Most of the time, the third prince is a gentle and elegant humble son, always with a shallow gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, he is always accompanied by flowers and plants, and he has never had the slightest anger around him, only peace.

At this moment, the three princes exuded a sharp aura from head to toe, and between their words, they were faintly sharp.

Yue Liang looked at him, lowered her eyes, and was quiet for a moment, she played with her own white and translucent nails, and suddenly said in a relaxed tone: "Isn't the Third Highness in love with me?"

The third prince didn't expect Yue Liang to suddenly ask this sentence, his body was stunned, and the coldness that had previously condensed around his body dissipated in an instant.

“...... If yes, will you accept it?" the third prince asked, looking directly at her.

Yue Li's hand playing with her nails suddenly loosened, she raised her eyes, met his hopeful gaze, and teased: "Yue Liang is just a dying person, he is still a lowly ghost, and His Royal Highness can afford me." ”

The third prince suddenly stepped forward and took a few steps closer, stretched out his hand to grasp Yueliang's hand, and said seriously: "But you are Yueliang, not other ordinary ghosts!"

Yue Liang looked at him holding his hand, there was no surprise, no surprise, his eyes were surprisingly quiet.

"So the Third Highness just took a fancy to me, the Blood of the Ancestors?" Yue Liang gently broke free of the Third Prince's hand and asked him with a smile.

She looked at the indulgence in his gaze, the red light in her eyes flashed slightly, her tone changed suddenly, and she said lightly: "Or ...... You have a crush on my face?"

The third prince was just about to answer, when a soft sound suddenly sounded at the gate on the side.

As soon as the third prince stopped speaking, he and Yueli both turned their heads to look, only to see the raccoon slave pushing open the door and luring Xiangyu and Hanyu out.

Crossing the tanuki slave's shoulder, Yueli saw that Xiangyu's face was a little gloomy when he walked behind him.

She looked at the tanuki in bewilderment.

The tanuki's gaze did not meet her, he only led Xiangyu to the black nanmu carriage parked next to the willow tree.

The third prince's face softened, he took one last look at the moon fence, then stepped forward to say goodbye to Xiangyu, and then called Gu Yong, who was waiting not far away, and left in a mahogany carriage.

Xiangyu's carriage convoy drove all the way back to Xiangfu, and Xiangyu did not say a word during the whole process, except for several times on the way to order Wu You, who was driving the horse, to speed up.

Hanyu, who was sitting in the carriage with Xiangyu, was also surprisingly silent, she only raised a short curtain from time to time to enjoy the scenery along the way, and no longer took the initiative to talk to Xiangyu as she did when she came.

Moon Fence, who was following the raccoon slave, noticed that something was wrong in the carriage, and she turned her inquiring gaze to the tanuki several times, and the tanuki all shook their heads, but after Yue Fence looked away, he sighed lightly, and became more and more worried about the upcoming blood sacrifice in the middle of the night.

When the carriage convoy arrived at Xiangfu, it was past dinner time, and Xiangyu directly ordered the cook to move the dinner to his study, while Hanyu ate alone in the small hall.

When the raccoon slave came to inform Han Yu, Han Yu was only slightly stunned, and then she showed a decent smile and replied: "Thank you for telling the raccoon slave ghost servant, Gongzi went out today, maybe he is tired, let him rest early after eating, don't be too tired." ”

Seeing that Hanyu was so considerate and generous, the tanuki slave couldn't help but feel a touch of shame on his face, he hurriedly said yes, and then retreated.

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but shake his head again.