When Xiang Shuya returned to Chang'an, most of the summer had passed, and the anxious factor had slowly faded with the wind, and the sun was still hanging high in the sky, but it was no longer so hot.

The Marquis of Xiangyuan waited for a long time at the gate of the Hou Mansion, from early morning to noon, only to see a dusty carriage coming over, I don't know if it was because of the hurry, the carriage babbling non-stop, it seemed that every step exhausted all the strength, and the horse in front of him was also full of exhaustion, and the snow-white hair was gray. If it weren't for the fact that there were still some signs of luxury in this carriage, the Marquis of Xiangyuan would not dare to confirm that this was the carriage that Xiang Shuya was sitting in.

Da Da ......

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Marquis of Xiangyuan, and the groom called inside, "County Lord, it's here!" "He waited aside.

The accompanying secret guards, when they entered Chang'an, they turned back to the palace, and since they had entered Chang'an, they should have no worries about their lives, so they left with peace of mind.

Xiang Shuya, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the coachman's call, slowly came back to her senses, walked slowly to the car curtain, opened it, and the dazzling sunlight shone over, Xiang Shuya subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover it.

After a while, slowly getting used to it, Xiang Shuya took her hand away, looked around blankly, familiar but unfamiliar, her eyes drifted around, and finally fell on the body of Xiangyuan Hou.

Suddenly, her nose was sour, her eyes began to redden, and she had the urge to cry, she had only been gone for a month, and her father in her memory seemed to be a little older, his black hair was already white, and between his eyebrows and eyes, his forehead was full of thick lines, each of which was very profound, as if he had drawn it down with a knife.

He just stood like that and looked up at himself, with cloudy tears piling up in his eyes, as if he could roll and flow at the slightest touch.

Xiang Shuya held back her crying, smiled, and called, "Father." ”

Xiangyuan Hou's tears couldn't hold back, ticking down, but he didn't seem to want to do so, so he touched his tears and smiled: "You're back?"

The voice is as soft as a daily greeting, and he is not unimpressed by Xiang Shuya's departure.

Xiang Shuya grabbed the tears, rushed off the carriage, rushed to the Xiangyuan Marquis, and stood in front of him, skipping the Xiangyuan Marquis and looking back, the majestic Xiangyuan Marquis Mansion was still hung with red cloth lanterns, and the two stone lions in front of the door were still carrying red sleeve balls, and the bright red burned Xiang Shuya's eyes.

"Haven't changed it yet?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry when you come back."

Xiang Shuya cried out with a "woo", and then chuckled a few times, crying and laughing, and the Xiangyuan Hou who watched it was worried.

"Let's tear it down." Xiang Shuya said a very relaxed sentence, which didn't seem to be a very difficult thing, but her heart was heartbreaking, tears of pain were vigorous, and her brows were furrowed.

Xiangyuan Hou said "um", no matter what Xiang Shuya decided, he would support it.

"Father...... He didn't come back. Xiang Shuya looked at Xiangyuan Hou, hesitated for a long time, and muttered.

Xiangyuan Hou stepped forward and stroked Xiang Shuya's hair, "Hmm...... I know. ”

Xiang Shuya said "um" and lowered her eyebrows, "I'm going to wait for him, wait for him to come back." ”

Xiangyuan Hou's heart tightened, and he sighed, "Silly girl, why bother? ”

Xiang Shuya smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Father, he just didn't think about it for a while, he will come back, and his daughter will wait for him." ”

"Actually..."Xiangyuan Hou squirmed his lips and let out a long sigh, he still didn't say the so-called truth, just rubbed Xiang Shuya's hair, revealing a distressed gaze.

Xiang Shuya went to the palace to look for flowers on the second time she came back. This time there is no such impulsive, collapsed, and the six gods have no master, the whole person is a little sluggish, like a puppet with a broken line, there are not too many changes in demeanor, and there is no drastic emotional transformation, crying, or laughing, all very slightly, quiet as a mural, and the bottom of the eyes is a broken galaxy.

Hua Rong knew what was going on in the barracks, so she didn't ask, for fear of revealing Xiang Shuya's scars, so she just asked in a just right tone, "Are you okay?"

Not sympathetic, not alienated. for fear of touching a sensitive place in Xiang Shuya.

Xiang Shuya sat quietly on the stone bench in the garden, spending all the way in the carriage, still a little uncomfortable in the face of the strong sunlight, and subconsciously hid in the shadows, "It's okay..."

Hua Rong made an "um" sound, and her half-open mouth was trying to organize just the right words.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Shuya took the lead and said, "He didn't see me." The tone is not shocked, and even the slightest fluctuation is not like a common thing like what to eat at noon today.

Hua Rong was stunned, although she had already known it, but Xiang Shuya suddenly did not react, and muttered, "What do you think?"

Xiang Shuya looked at Hua Rong, very plain about the idea of a lifetime, "I'm going to wait for him." ”

"Is there a time limit?"

Xiang Shuya was stunned, and chuckled softly, very lightly, like a drop of water hitting a stone, just for a moment, fleeting, and then faintly: "No cherry blossoms"

Hua Rong held Xiang Shuya's hand, it was hot, but her hand was cold and biting, just a light grip, the cold air could erode Hua Rong, it seemed that no matter how hot the hand was, it would not be warm, and even infected.

"That's for a lifetime."

Xiang Shuya nodded, and there was some heating in her palm, but this heating was insignificant to her, because there was no bonfire to set up the heating, "Hmm... It's probably a lifetime. Huarong, I can't meet the next person who will work hard for me. The last sentence seems to explain the reason to Hua Rong.

Hua Rong's nose was sour, fortunately the scorching sun was in the sky, and her nose and cheeks were a little red, otherwise, Hua Rong was afraid that she would not be able to help it, she really couldn't tell her, it was a scam with a purpose.

"Hmm... I know. ”

Hua Lu had already left quietly on the pretext of serving fruit, and she didn't know where to hide and cry!

Xiang Shuya smiled, and finally had a relaxed smile on her flat face, "Thank you." ”

The next day, Hua Rong prepared to go to the temple to pray for incense, and asked for three, Hua Yu, Xiang Ziyu, and the unborn child. Xiang Shuya went with him when he learned about it, and the momentum was not huge, and he brought a few secret guards out of the school in plain clothes

"In the past, all you asked for was Hua Yu, but now you have become a concubine, marrying Huainan, the first thing you ask for is Hua Yu." Xiang Shuya suddenly opened her mouth coldly.

Hua Rong's hand holding the wooden card paused slightly, and a feeling of drilling his heart came to his face, and he smiled unnaturally, "I'm used to writing, and you know that I can't see with my eyes." ”

Xiang Shuya let out a meaningful "um", and the tail note dragged on for an extremely long time, as if she was skeptical of Hua Rong's words.

The flower was shocked.

Hua Lu, who was accompanying her on the side, hurriedly came out to explain: "The sister and the young master depend on each other for their lives, and their feelings are naturally deeper."

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