When Yaoguang returned in the evening, it was already late at night, and she was completely immersed in that kind of comfort when she was lying on a flat boat, and she fell asleep on the boat.

When Yaoguang came back, he found that there was a person at the door, although it was said that this was in the deep mountains and old forests, and there would not be any strange strangers on weekdays? But this sudden standing of a person still surprised him.

"I take you to those shops during the day and see that you look like you're interested. I remembered that I had kept my sister's clothes from her youth, and when I looked through them, I found that there were no traces of damage, and they were very well preserved. It's just that the clothes are a little old, so I brought them to you. Yan Han is completely opposite to the appearance that no one is allowed to enter on weekdays, but he shows a panicked appearance.

"Come on in, you can't see the color of your clothes when you stand outside." Yaoguang saw the nervous look on the face of the person outside the door, and couldn't help but quip.

Some feelings are really amazing, from the beginning of the stranger, to the later person can stand in front of you, will feel nervous because of your emotional changes, will be concerned because of your small movements.

That's what you never imagined when you passed him. I didn't even look forward to a deeper communication, but now I really stand in front of you, within reach.

After Yan Han walked to the room, he stood by the door with some restraint, the sense of restraint made him unable to take a step further towards the door, the clothes were on his arms, and the blue and white dress did not become yellow and old with the passage of time.

It can be seen how much the people who keep the clothes love him, and they take such care of him on weekdays.

"I've never heard you mention your sister before, why do you keep mentioning it these days? Wouldn't I be offended by saying that? Yaoguang moved the chair directly to the door and motioned for Yan Han to sit down.

The word sister seems to have a special magic power here in Yan Han, like a sharp weapon, directly piercing, wrapping the barrier on the outside of Yan Han, what restraint, what cold, all dissipate and disappear.

What appeared in front of Yaoguang in an instant was the most real Yan Han.

Yan Han walked to the table and spread the dress on his arm on the table, and under the illumination of the light, he could see the dark lines in it. The exquisiteness of the workmanship is amazing, and I can't help but reverie, what a wonderful girl to wear such a Luo skirt.

The moment the veil is lifted, you seem to see a shocking side.

"Would you like to hear a story about her?" Yan Han sat on the stool, his fingers gently brushing over the delicate embroidery, and the ethereal voice had already led people to the past.

"Yes." Anything that could make her discard the memories she least wanted to recall, she was willing. It's not that those memories aren't good, but it's time to let them go.

"When I met her. She has been completed, ten miles and eight towns, a well-known beauty embryo. Yan Han didn't feel like he was complimenting at all.

Yaoguang now faced a choice between going back to the door and bringing the stool back, or standing still and listening to this very long story.

After a few seconds of quick thought in Yaoguang's mind, she still chose to go to the door, move the stool back, and then sit in front of Yan Han.

When Queen Rongguang was alive, no matter how favored An Guiren was, he never robbed Queen Rongguang of the limelight. She is a rare beauty. Lest she be a sick and weak beauty when she is haggard, the fancy costumes will not compete for the beauty of Queen Rongguang, but will make her more noble.

However, earlier, Queen Rongguang still had her own name, and at that time, her name was Yan Shu.

When Yan Han was born, Yan Shu was already twelve years old, and all the stories about Yan Shu were heard from others.

The age gap has doomed two people to have little communication between them, one has left the family, the other has not grown up, does not have an independent personality, and many things are not understood.

When I first had my memory, that person was no longer around, and your vague impression of him could only be from the clothes she left behind, the words that passed on by word of mouth, and the warm hands in the haze.

"It's your birthday, if there's anything you want, you can tell Abba." It should have been Yan Han's fifth birthday, when the family had not yet perished, and his parents were still by his side at that time. At that time, my sister was still above the court and became a noble concubine.

"Can I let my sister come to my birthday this year?" Yan Han stood obediently in front of his father and said the long-hidden expectations in his heart.

"Where did you hear that?" The tone of my father's righteous words did not seem like a joke at all, like an accusation.

Yan Han thought for a while and replied obediently: "I saw you take out the treasured clothes from the cabinet that day, that girl's outfit must not be my mother's clothes, if it weren't for my sister and my sister, I wouldn't be able to guess who it would be, after all, the clothes don't look the slightest bit shabby." And, in the blur, I remember someone once hugging me. ”

At the age of five, he had already discovered so many things from small incidents. It's just that his wisdom seems to have been used in the wrong place.

"You don't have a sister at all." The father replied with a grim face.

In the eyes of Yan Han's father, he no longer has a sister. At that time, Yan Shu did not listen to her father's dissuasion at all, and insisted on marrying into the palace. They have been a hidden family for so many years, just to avoid disputes in the court and not to participate in intrigues. Yan Shu's behavior seems to have burned their century-old efforts.

"Hmm." Yan Han did not argue or refute, he knew that if the other party was unwilling to admit it, then it would be useless to say anything.

Rather than arguing about a fruitless conversation, it is better to respond directly to the other person's answer.

Although the Yan family is a hermit family, it still has some connections with the outside world, the deepest of which is the divine doctor, Yan Shu has shown her talent in medicine since she was a child. Yan Han's father didn't let her be a lady honestly because she was a daughter.

On the contrary, he was very supportive of Yan Shu's worship of the divine doctor as a teacher.

Yan's father believes in his daughter very much, so he doesn't have too many constraints on weekdays. He also believes that his daughter's vision will not be superficial, and she will become a moth to a fire because of the so-called love.

His daughter's vision is indeed very good, but she just fell in love with the Son of Heaven in the current dynasty.