Chapter 497: Grief arises

Nodding, Huaxin felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes and took a nap.

By the time Huaxin woke up, they had already left the capital and were on a trail in the wilderness.

When I lifted the curtain, I found that it was almost dusk.

Huaxin looked at Nan Yinhong in surprise, "I've slept for so long?" ”

"It's good to be able to sleep." Nan Yinhong touched Huaxin's hair dotingly and said.

Facing Shangnan Yinhong's gentle gaze, he smiled bitterly, what is a good thing to be able to sleep, the main thing is that he sleeps so much during the day, it seems that he has to be on duty tonight.

"What about Alu and Puff?" Huaxin asked.

Nan Yinhong pointed to the carriage behind, "In a carriage with Yuan Niang." ”

Looking at the scenery flashing outside the car curtain, it has said goodbye to winter outside, and it is completely a scene of warm spring sun.

Take a deep breath and stretch your waist, feeling very comfortable.

Leaning against the wall of the car, I only felt that my stomach was empty, "Is there any dry food?" ”

"Yes." Nan Yinhong took out a food box made of sandalwood from the burden on the side, opened the food box, and it was all the snacks she liked to eat.

Hua Xin picked up the dim sum and ate several bites, Nan Yinhong handed over the kettle and asked Hua Xin to drink water.

looked at Nan Yinhong gratefully, even though Nan Yinhong took good care of herself and was used to it, she was still full of gratitude to Nan Yinhong.

"Thank you." Huaxin devoured half of the snacks in the food box, closed the lid of the food box, and looked up at Shangnan Yinhong's gentle gaze.

Nan Yinhong's lips hooked slightly, "You and I are husband and wife, why bother to say thank you." ”

Hua Xin didn't say anything, just threw herself into Nan Yinhong's arms and continued to rest.

With her eyes closed, she could only pretend to sleep, and she didn't feel the slightest bit tired now.

"Well, this is for you by Guan Yanfeng." Nan Yinhong suddenly took out a book from his sleeve.

Huaxin opened her eyes and stared at the book in front of her in surprise.

Guan Yanfeng? When did Guan Yanfeng give her something?

Nan Yinhong looked at Hua Xin with a stupid look, and couldn't help but chuckle, "When we left the capital, Guan Yanfeng came to see you off in person, but you fell asleep at that time, and I couldn't bear to wake you up." ”

Completely speechless, I didn't sleep so deeply, right? When someone came looking for her, the car would definitely stop, how could she not feel the slightest feeling.

Huaxin stared at the book tightly, Nan Yinhong put the book in Huaxin's hand, "I read it first, it's a play book." ”

"Drama book?" Huaxin stared at the book in his hand, "Did he say anything?" ”

Nan Yinhong shook his head, "I just said take care." ”

Take care?

Hua Xin became more and more curious, she turned a page and saw that it was written "The Red Whisk Girl".

Interesting, Redwhisk? Does it mean that you are like the Red Whisk Girl?

Flipping back, it is another "Dou E's Injustice".

Staring at the large headline engraved in the vertical row in surprise, a chill ran up the scalp of the flower's back.

"Guan's style of speech, could it be Guan Hanqing?" Gripping the paper, he muttered to himself.

Nan Yinhong looked at Hua Xin strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

Pointing to the drama in the book, he raised his head to look at Shangnan Yinhong, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Honglang...... This ...... "I don't know how to phrase it appropriately."

Nan Yinhong took the book for some reason, flipped through it again and again, and still didn't find anything unusual.

At this time, I heard Huaxin say, "This is ...... This was written by Guan Hanqing. ”

"Guan Hanqing?" Nan Yinhong stared at Hua Xin's pale expression strangely, although he knew that there must be something that shocked Hua Xin, but he couldn't guess what the reason was.

Huaxin nodded again and again like a rattle, "Before I came here, in the history before our dynasty, there was a literati named Guan Hanqing, and his masterpiece was "Dou E's Injustice". ”

When she was in Hanzhou City, she adapted many stories, but the story of "Dou E's Injustice" has not been adapted in her memory.

She has watched so many TV series and movies, and if she finds a few to adapt, it will arouse the audience's liking, so she doesn't have the courage to adapt a classic story like "Dou E's Injustice".

Therefore, it is impossible for Guan Yanfeng to get inspiration from her.

When did you tell the story of "Dou E's Injustice"? What inspired Guan Yanfeng's creation?

"Perhaps, Guan Yanfeng is your era, what about Guan Hanqing you are talking about?" Nan Yinhong came up with his own idea.

If it is really like what Nan Yinhong said, then this world and the world where he used to live are not two worlds.

Could it be that this is originally a world, but as mentioned in TV dramas and documentaries, I came to a parallel universe?

Huaxin looked at Nan Yinhong obsessively, and she reached forward and hugged Nan Yinhong tightly.

Nan Yinhong returned his hand to wrap his arms around Huaxin's waist, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is a parallel universe, Honglang, we are in one world, we are one world." Flower heart road.

Originally, she thought that she had come to another dimensional world, but now through Guan Yanfeng's matter, she was even more convinced that this was just one of countless parallel universes.

"There will be no such coincidence in the world, our history is the same, our maps are the same, our literati and writers are the same, so our world is the same." Huaxin chattered excitedly.

Nan Yinhong couldn't fully understand what Hua Xin was saying, but he could hear that Hua Xin seemed to be very happy, so he also smiled brightly, "Well, it's the same." ”

That night, the car stopped at a flat place, and Lin Gong began to build a tent out of cloth using the method given to him by Huaxin.

If she didn't have children before, she might not have paid much attention to the tent, but now her child is only a little over a month old, so she can't catch a cold.

Three tents were set up, one of the big tents, Huaxin and Yuan Niang slept with their three children in their arms, and the small tent was left for Nan Yinhong and Lin Gong to live in, and the other was left for Huo Youxin and his daughter-in-law, that is, the embroidery girl.

The coachmen slept in the car, they did not bring extra people.

lit the bonfire, and Huaxin didn't feel sleepy, so he sat in front of the fire and looked at the drama that Guan Yanfeng left for himself.

I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to become Guan Hanqing's friend, and it was the kind of person who shared hardships.

It's a pity that they will all have to go their separate ways in the future.

Guan Yanfeng is a talented person, and he does not belong to Nan Yinhong's cronies, and Guan Yanfeng is Nan Yinfeng's brother-in-law, and he can be regarded as a relative of the emperor, presumably the Jiang family will not persecute them, right?

Thinking of this, Hua Xin quietly closed the book, took out the piccolo from his arms, and began to play.

Rao is flute's voice was cheerful, but now her mood was not at all comfortable, so that the flute's tune became sad.