Because he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

But no one told him where he went and what he did when he disappeared in the Cloud Mountain.

And he came here because he accidentally saw the words of Wangxianglou from Xiao Tianyan.

The plot written in the script is too similar to what he experienced.

At first, he was not sure that the man who wrote this book would know something he did not know.

Until the moment the woman in front of him knew his true identity, he completely believed that his past in Cloud Mountain was completely known to this person.

"If you have something to talk about, you step back first." Xia Xunhan said to Xiao Yantian on the side.

He has always been to the women around him, if the appearance is not too outstanding, or there are no distinctive people, they will be thrown aside at will after the interest disappears, as long as there is no major incident, he basically ignores it.

But so far, there is only one person who he will never forget, and only she dares to openly rebel against her favor.

The woman who loves flowers and plants alone, and doesn't love him.

Xiao Tianyan has already learned to advance and retreat, and she cherishes it very much to be able to get His Majesty's favor again.

He bowed down and exited the room and closed the door.

Xia Hanxun fiddled, a pot of orchids in front of him, and asked lightly, "Since you know the identity of Lone, is what is written in today's script true?" ”

On the surface, Xia Xunhan seems to be very calm, but judging from the extent to which he quietly pinched off the branches and leaves of the orchid.

Bai Mengtan could see that Xia Xunhan was not without feelings for Murong Yunluo, and perhaps, he didn't even know how deep his feelings for Murong Yunluo were.

Bai Mengtan was neither humble nor arrogant standing in front of him, and he was not as timid as ordinary people.

He said softly, "Back to Your Majesty Yanbei, the content in the script is all true. ”

"It's all true......" Xia Xunhan's body instinctively shook when he heard Bai Meng's affirmative answer.

His face became painful, and he wanted to avoid Bai Mengtan's gaze on him, but the pain faintly in his chest made him unable to breathe.

Murong Yunluo's figure that gradually blurred in his mind became clear again, and her smile was vivid in front of him.

Xia Xunhan's pain, Bai Mengtan saw it clearly.

"The little girl is not talented, there is a gift for Your Majesty."

"What gift?" Xia Hanxun raised his head suddenly, his deep eyes were full of guilt.

I saw Bai Mengtan snap his fingers in the air, and Zilan jumped down from the beam.

Faced with the sudden appearance, Xia Hanxun was not too surprised.

His gaze fell on the scroll in Zilan's hand.

This painting was made by Bai Mengtan in Murong Yunyang's study in Yunwu Mountain.

I wanted to miss Xia Yeteng, and I had a thought when I was a concubine.

It's just that it backfired, in order to let Murong Yunyang heal, Xia Yeteng's hidden illness, Bai Mengtan was forced to leave Yunwu Mountain, and he was in a hurry at that time, so he brought this painting back by the way.

Judging from the current situation, His Majesty of Yanbei is not without feelings for the mother and concubine of the prince's brother, and this painting.

If it is really as Murong Yunyang said, this painting was painted by Xia Hanxun himself and given to Murong Yunluo, after Xia Hanxun lost his memory, fortunately, Murong Yunyang was jealous at the time, Xia Hanxun snatched his sister's favor for him, and he was greedy to take advantage of Murong Yunluo's unpreparedness and secretly hid this painting in the hole where he often played in the mountains, which avoided the fate of being burned by Xia Hanxun when he burned Yunwu Mountain.

It has been preserved.

Bai Mengtan motioned for Zilan to hand over the scroll to Xia Xunhan's hand.

Although the painting is old, it has been very well preserved, except for some yellowing of the paper, and there is no damage to it.

In the center of the painting, a woman with a beautiful face squats down and looks at a purple plant in the grass, beside which is a basket made of bamboo with herbs.

When Xia Hanxun saw the person in the painting, on weekdays on the Jinluan Palace, facing the ministers, the sacred and majestic man, his eyes were red at this moment.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back his grief, and lost control for a while, propping himself on the long table with his hands, covering his cheeks that were already in tears.

Zilan retreated and returned to Bai Mengtan's back, standing playfully.

The air was instantly quiet.

Bai Mengtan let it go, and Xia Hanxun on the long table in front of him cried.

Because she knew that only by letting Xia Hanxun vent the emotions in her heart could she better talk to him about the conditions she wanted.

So she waited very patiently.

After a while, Xia Hanxun seemed to be really tired, and Zilan stepped forward and handed over a clean handkerchief under Bai Mengtan's arrangement.

Xia Hanxun took the handkerchief, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes slightly with his back to Bai Mengtan, took a few deep breaths, and tried to adjust his mentality.

When he saw the painting, he had fragmentary images in his mind that flashed before his eyes.

But he still couldn't remember his past with Murong Yunluo, but he knew that when he burned down Yunwu Mountain and the village of the Holy Doctor Clan, the figure of the girl in Tsing Yi who came out of that fire was forever engraved in his memory.

Even at that time, he knew that he and the woman in front of him were people living in different worlds, but he still insisted on forcibly bringing her to his side, he wanted to be good to her, and he wanted to give her all the best things in the world in his heart.

But she was always cold to him, even when he was excited to learn that she was pregnant with his own child, he had already won the position of side concubine for her in front of his father, which was the only thing he could get the best result for her.

But in the end, in exchange for her coldness, she didn't care, and this time Murong Yunluo's coldness completely crushed all his infatuation with her.

Xia Hanxun was angry with her for the first time in his history, and ordered someone to send her into the cold palace, and since then he has ignored Murong Yunluo who is deep in the cold palace.

Even if I heard it occasionally, there were many minions who deliberately made things difficult in the cold palace, Murong Yunluo and the maids beside her, Xia Hanxun also pretended not to hear anything, and stayed in the flowers all day long.

It wasn't until the day he learned that Murong Yunluo had died in childbirth, that he rushed to the cold palace overnight in a panic, looking at the cold and airy walls in the cold palace, and Murong Yunluo, who had already lost his breath and was lying quietly on the wooden bed, he completely collapsed.

Even when the maid took out the child with silver hair and an ugly birthmark on his face, Xia Hanxun's eyes were only filled with disgust.

Yes, this kid took Murong Yunluo's life, but as long as she was a little soft in front of her, they would not really come to this point with each other.

He likes to see her, smiling at the flowers and plants, and he even built a hundred herbs courtyard for her in order to please her, originally wanted to wait for her to be soft in front of him, and then take her to see it, but she will never be seen, and he no longer knows how deep his love for her is.

"What do you want to get for this painting of Lone, how much do you know about Lone and Yunluo?"

"I don't know much, and the little woman has written everything she knows into the book. If Your Majesty still wants to recall the events before eating the Forgetfulness Pill, it is not impossible. ”

Bai Mengtan said calmly, she was sure that she could get what she wanted in this transaction.

"Speak your terms, see if you are willing to agree to your request."

After all, he is the king of Yanbei Kingdom, even if his heart is close to collapsing, he can still maintain the momentum of the king.

"The little girl is not talented, she just wants to take back the fatherly love that His Royal Highness the Night King deserves from His Majesty Yanbei, and please ask Your Majesty to treat all your children equally."

Xia Han was angry, waved the orchid potted plant in front of him with his big hand, and was unceremoniously thrown to the ground by him.

He hates being threatened the most, and the person who threatens him is still, a milky little girl.

"You're sent by the Night King."

Xia Hanxun's voice had a sense of strength that could not be refuted.

Bai Mengtan was not suppressed by his arrogance, because she knew deeply that once she was shocked by Xia Hanxun's momentum.

Then the purpose for which he came today will be completely defeated.

I saw that she was calm and took off her hat in front of Xia Hanxun.

Zilan wanted to stop her move, but was signaled by Bai Meng to go back.

Since it was the master's voluntariness, Zilan didn't dare to say anything, he was just worried that once Bai Mengtan's identity was revealed, it would kill her.

A delicate and immature face appeared in front of Xia Hanxun's eyes.

Judging from the dusty temperament of the girl in front of her, Xia Hanxun could see at a glance that she was not from the official family, an ordinary boudoir woman.

And people with such courage, judging from the side of Natsuya Teng.

Xia Hanxun quickly confirmed Bai Mengtan's identity, "You are Bai Chenyi's daughter, the third princess of Bai Mengtan's Northern Qi Kingdom. ”

Bai Mengtan was a little surprised by Xia Hanxun's quick recognition of her true identity, but she quickly came back to her senses.

In fact, his identity is indeed easy to guess, after all, Xia Yeteng has not been in contact with any women in Yanbei Kingdom, and the only rumor that he has a good impression of women is what happened to her.

There's not much mystery to talk about.

"First offense, Your Majesty Yanbei still asks for your forgiveness." Bai Mengtan's smile was sweet.

"Since you know forgiveness, why do you want to touch my bottom line and want me to treat Natsuya Vine equally, how is this possible."

"You must know that it was his death that killed Yunluo, and if it weren't for him, maybe Yunluo wouldn't have left me."