For a long time, Qing Huan allowed himself to be immersed in Li Yan's tenderness. Although until now, she has not heard Li Yan's confession to her.

But Qing Huan doesn't mind, or some people don't like to express their feelings. After all, Qing Huan himself has never expressed it directly to Li Yan.

But both of them tacitly knew it, she thought it was a tacit understanding between them.

During this time, Uncle Chen in the village often came to find Li Yan, but this time he was not drinking, but playing chess.

Uncle Chen himself carries a pair of chess pieces, and always comes to find Li Yan in his spare time. If Li Yan was working in the field, Uncle Chen would go to the field to help. Even if Li Yan is free at night, Uncle Chen is willing to wait.

Therefore, recently, I have always seen the two talking and laughing in the hall, fighting at night.

Qing Huan was sometimes curious, so he went to watch them play chess. She never knew how to play Go, so she watched from the sidelines and felt very difficult. Because she couldn't read it, she got bored after watching it for a while, so she went back to her room.

The Yuan Dynasty was with them most of the time, so Agu was also left alone. The two of them were in the room, making some female red.

That night, the three of them were playing Go as usual. Because the moonlight was clear, he put the table in the courtyard, and by the gentle breeze, he was content.

As the weather gets hotter, so do the mosquitoes in the mountains. Qing Huan was afraid of mosquitoes, so he was still in the room with Agu.

"Madam, between the lines of their mouths, there is a calm and quiet, what is it?"

"I don't understand either, and I don't know how to play chess."

"A few days ago, I asked Yuan Chao to teach me, madam, how do you guess he answered me?"

"How did you answer that?"

He said he wouldn't. Why don't you think he goes to see it every day? Agu was a little indignant.

"You, that's a complaint." Qing Huan poked her head and smiled.

Ah Gu also felt that his words were a bit resentful, so he also smiled and used the needlework in his hand to divert the topic.

Every day when their game ended, it was already late at night. Uncle Chen had to say goodbye and go home every time, but he had never met a jackal.

Qing Huan only said that Uncle Chen was lucky, and he did not doubt him.

After the chess game was dispersed that day, Agu also went back to his room. Li Yan entered the room and saw Qing Huan taking the soles of his shoes.

"When did you learn it?" Li Yan sat next to Qing Huan and asked softly.

"I've been here for so long, I've learned a long time ago." There was a hint of pride in his tone.

"I still remember that in the palace, you couldn't even embroider a handkerchief." As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom.

Qing Huan still remembered this handkerchief, the words on it were written by himself, but the grass and stones were not embroidered by himself.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Qing Huan raised the soles in his hands and said, "But I can accept the soles now." ”

Li Yan took her hand and looked at her hands, I don't know when it started, it was already scarred and had a lot of calluses.

"Follow me, I've made you suffer."

Hearing this, Qing Huan felt that his nose was sour, his eyes were inexplicably moist, and his head was tilted to the side, avoiding Li Yan's gaze.

"Once upon a time, it was me who was not good," Li Yan didn't care, and continued, "The order of the Son of Heaven is difficult to disobey, and I have to marry you." ”

"I know."

"I want to be ruthless to you, but I'm afraid I'll break your heart. You just got married, and you don't know each other well in the palace. ”

"I know."

"So I was kind to you, but I didn't expect you to fall in love with me."

Qing Huan did not answer.

"I'm not wood, whether it's Chu Yi or you, I understand my feelings."

There was no answer.

"At that time, I was the prince, and I couldn't help myself."

There was no answer.

"Qinghuan, now and in the future, I can only live as a criminal minister. I wanted you to find another good match, but who knew that you tore up the letter of resignation. ”

Still didn't answer, but there were teardrops, bursting out of my eyes.

"The way I am now, you will definitely suffer a lot if you follow me."

Qing Huan turned his head suddenly, looked at him with teary eyes and asked, "Then why are you treating me well?" ”

The scene of being rejected by Li Yan appeared in his mind again, and Qing Huan's heart sank little by little, falling into the abyss of no land. The nose was very sore, and the tears rolled down desperately as if they were worthless, as if this was the only way to reflect the grievances in Qinghuan's heart.

He gently wiped away Qinghuan's tears and hugged her into his arms.

Qing Huan struggled, trying to push Li Yan away.

"Listen to me. If you don't like it, I will treat you sincerely in the future. ”

Outside the window, the moonlight shines through the not-so-tight roof, spilling on the people who hug each other in the room. Everything was quiet, but Qing Huan listened to the most pleasant voice in the world.

Qinghuan's tears couldn't be stopped, but he no longer struggled, let him hold him, and let his emotions go unleashed. There is no need to worry about everything in the past.

After paying so much, I finally waited for Li Yan's promise.

All is well.

On this day, the midsummer sun was scorching the earth.

Li Yan and Yuan Chao were working in the fields early in the morning, and Qing Huan saw that the sun was too strong, so he packed herbal tea and sent it to them.

When he was in the field, he met Uncle Chen, who came to look for Li Yan.

"Madame, you are here, I got your letter back from the town."

It's been almost two months, and I finally received a reply from Han Shuang. Qing Huan happily took it, found a shade, and couldn't wait to open it.

Sister:

See that the letter is good.

I am very happy to receive this letter from my sister. Although my sister said that everything was fine, I think my sister must have suffered a lot.

I have given birth to a young son on the tenth day of the seventh month, a single word jade. Sister don't forget the first birthday.

Han Shuang

Handwritten

After reading the letter, Qinghuan was half sad and half happy. The good news is that Han Shuang has given birth, and the mother and child are safe. I'm worried about the promise of the first birthday, and I don't know if it can be realized.

At present, it is completely unknown whether they can go back to their situation.

Li Yan saw that Qinghuan had read the letter, but there was a trace of sadness on his face, so he sat next to her and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"In the past, when I left, I made an agreement with Shuang'er that I would go back when the child was one year old. Now the frost has been produced, but this is the first year of the year..."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to go back, you will have your own way when the time comes. ”

Qing Huan only thought that Li Yan was comforting her, so he smiled and didn't answer.

That night, Uncle Chen and the others were still playing chess in the hall. Qing Huan and Agu worked in the room as usual.

It's just that faintly, Qing Huan seems to hear the sound of argument.