The rain soon wet Hua Xiyan's long hair and thin skirt, which made her extremely thin and thin, and she was independent.

Hua Xiyan did not let Xunqiu hold an umbrella for her, but walked slowly in the rain, letting this autumn rain wash away her mind and soul, wash Mrs. Yun's grave, and don't let the injustice of Empress Li stain the heroic soul of the Yun family.

Her hair was wet and sticking to her forehead, and the early autumn rain fell on her face without any human touch, wetting her eyes.

This is a very dark bamboo forest, the night is dark and there is no bright moon and stars, and the whole world is a dull black, like a huge whirlpool.

But she still clearly saw that in front of her, there was a long, independent figure, holding an umbrella, standing quietly, and the silence around her almost blended with the pure environment.

It was so far away, and there was rain and fog separating her, but she could still clearly see the worry on his face and the distress in his eyes, so obvious that it almost killed her.

Originally, the whole body was extremely cold and extremely cold, but after seeing that figure, it seemed that he had found a home, and the cold and cold all faded, and the whole body was as warm as a spring breeze.

Yun Qi didn't move, just held an umbrella and watched the thin and thin figure slowly walk towards her, the distance was getting closer and closer, and the loneliness around her was also dissipating little by little.

"Why are you wearing so little?" When Hua Xiyan walked to her, Yun Qi propped the umbrella in his hand on her head and said softly.

There is a little blame, but once it is spoken, only full of care remains.

Yun Qi hugged her thin shoulders, not caring that her soaked Luo skirt would wet his extremely precious Yuehua brocade.

"Let's go, I'm cold!" Hua Xiyan looked up at Yun Qi's phoenix eyes, which were as black as night, and spoke softly.

Xunqiu and the others retreated as early as when they saw Yun Qi, and now there are only two people, holding an umbrella, walking slowly in the autumn rain, and the glue-like figure covers the bleakness and solemnity of the environment, as if the two of them are not walking in the Xiaoxiao bamboo forest under the dark mist, but the green leaves and red smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Back in the courtyard, Hua Xiyan took care of himself soaking wet in a daze, until he was choked by a bowl of ginger soup with a strong flavor in front of him, and then he came back to his senses.

Turning his head, he saw a pair of slender hands like jade holding a white porcelain bowl, the inside of which was a clear orange color.

"I've never seen ginger soup like this." Hua Xiyan took the bowl, his voice soft and soothing.

In the past, the ginger soup was extremely black in color and not much better than the decoction, so she was extremely disgusted, if it wasn't for the extremely strong ginger flavor this time, she wouldn't have imagined that this was actually a bowl of ginger soup just by looking at the appearance.

"I knew you didn't like the usual ginger soup, so I pressed out the ginger juice and combined some side dishes to ward off the cold, as well as candied fruit and honey, which was not difficult to drink." Yun Qi rubbed Hua Xiyan's long black and silky hair, and his voice was as warm as the flickering candlelight in the room.

Huaxi smoke drank slowly, although the ginger smell was very great, but there was no spicy taste in the mouth, but it was as warm as clear tea, flowing into the heart and spleen.

"Yun Qi ......" Hua Xiyan suddenly nestled into Yun Qi's arms, wrapped his neck around his neck, and asked softly, "Are you happy that the person who killed your mother finally fell off the horse?" ”

"Hmm." Yun Qi's voice seemed to come from within his chest, low and ambiguous, as if it contained endless charm.

Hua Xiyan knew that he was not in a good mood, after all, today was Xi Pinyan's death day, and she always knew what kind of position that mother occupied in his heart.

At the same time, she also understood that Ziling's words today did have a slight impact on him, and Xi Pinyan's original death was indeed inseparable from Yun Zhentian.

"Don't think so much, get some rest early." Yun Qi pulled out a smile and rubbed Huaxi Yan's hair, extremely gentle.

"You're with me." Hua Xiyan leaned over and lay on the bed, pulling Yun Qi together.

His hands were very cold, as if the night rain outside the window had soaked his whole body, making his whole body exude a vague coldness, as if the room was full of pearles, and the warmth was useless.

On the second day, when Hua Xiyan woke up in a daze, some misty eyes showed that she was not sleeping well.

There was no one next to the bed, and Hua Xiyan was already cold to the touch, obviously this person had been away for a long time.

Ziling came in with her washing things, and the first thing she said when she saw Hua Xiyan was that Yun Qi went to Xi Pinyan's cemetery.

Hua Xiyan sat up, stunned for a moment, and then slowly got out of bed and dressed up.

When she slowly walked to the cemetery, she saw the white-clothed figure standing in the distance, from her point of view, a vigorous morning sun rose behind him, and the warm orange sunlight gilded him with a layer of golden light, which was more noble than the ease.

Early in the morning, the rain stopped, and the water on the ground showed how heavy it was yesterday. There was a narrow gravel path leading to the grave, on which soft embroidered shoes were stepped on, and the fine gravel burps slightly itched on the soles of the feet.

It's not as dark and deep as last night, there is a thin mist in the forest in the early morning, just like those immortal dwellings in the book, and the world is like a fairyland. The mist divides the sunlight into fine fragments, which are reflected on the plain clothes, like sparkling Shu embroidered chrysanthemums.

Yun Qi's elegant and exquisite face looked even more ethereal in the misty mist, not like a worldly person, and the faint and lingering demeanor around his body seemed to have taken away all the green bamboo essence within a radius of ten miles, and it was unparalleled.

Hua Xiyan walked in slowly, and looked at Empress Li kneeling on the ground with her head down, her body motionless, as if frozen. The thin shirt clings to the body, outlining the delicate curves. The three thousand green silk was a little messy on his back, and even the hair on his forehead was still dripping. With his hands at his side, he sank tightly into the mud - so embarrassed, how could he have half of the demeanor of a country after that?

"Did you point out?" Hua Xiyan raised his head and asked Yun Qi.

Yun Qi shook his head.

Empress Li still hung her head and didn't say a word, if it weren't for the two women who came over to tell Hua Xiyan that she was okay, she really thought she was dead.

"After kneeling for three days, take care of her body." Hua Xiyan turned his head to the two women.

She didn't want her to die like that.

The two women nodded, and Yun Qi pulled Hua Xiyan and left slowly.

"I broke her bones." After a while, Yun Qi suddenly spoke.

Only then did Hua Xiyan understand why Li Hou was motionless just now, it turned out to be this reason.

But that's fine, what kind of moth will come out of this person in the province.

When the two of them descended the mountain, they met a group of unexpected people halfway up the mountain.

Ning Xi stood at the beginning, watching this group of people walk in with a dark emotion in his eyes, and suddenly spoke: "I just got the news that the former queen has disappeared from the cold palace, I don't know if Changyan can teach people here?" ”

Behind Ning Xi stood a large number of people, not only Tong Xuan Li Yao and other people from the Li family, but even Yun Zhentian and several distinguished guests from Xiling, who were menacing, and it seemed that they were looking for trouble.

"The emperor should know my temper." Hua Xiyan shrugged and smiled, "No." ”

Knowing her temperament, Ning Xi was not much surprised, but Ning Yu couldn't help it: "Sister Changyan, she is the first queen, how can you be like this?" ”

"In my eyes, there is no so-called former queen, only my husband's mother-killing enemy." Hua Xiyan replied slowly, and his voice was quite clear and pleasant.

"What do you mean, eldest princess, to go through old accounts?" Tong Xuan's face was not very good-looking.

The person on the mountain is still his aunt, the mother of his mother and the most noble country in the world, where can this person be used as a sword on the board and slaughtered at will?

"It's only natural to pay back debts." Hua Xiyan said with a smile, "If you are here to see the palace, the palace is very welcome, but if you come to stir up trouble, then don't blame the palace for not recognizing people?" ”

"Eldest princess, what does this mean that you won't let people go?" Li Yao's face was very ugly.

"Don't let go."

As soon as Hua Xiyan said the two words, Yun Zhentian shouted: "Changyan, are you talking like this?" ”

Hua Xiyan raised his eyebrows, looking at Yun Zhentian with a smile, and his clear eyes seemed to be asking silently: "What identity are you using to talk to me?" ”

Yun Zhentian seemed to be very eager to curry favor with Ning Xi, so he turned a blind eye to Hua Xiyan's mocking eyes, and just said: "It's just that you arrested the first queen, now let go quickly, apologize well, and it's easy to talk about this matter." ”

Yun Qi grabbed Hua Xiyan's hand, and spit out a sentence as if he was painless: "Lord Yun, you are really pathetic." ”

His wife died tragically at the hands of others, but this person is here to protect and kill his wife and the enemy, Hua Xiyan can't imagine how big this Yun Zhentian's heart is.

"What are you doing now?" Yun Zhentian's face was red and white for a while, and it was very ugly, "Releasing talents is a top priority!" ”

Seeing that the ridicule in Yun Qi's eyes was even worse, Yun Zhentian also seemed to have eaten a scale: "If you don't let people go, don't blame me for being a father!" ”

"Oh? Master Yun said, what kind of unkind method do you want? Yun Qi asked with a smile.

Being stared at by everyone like this, Yun Zhentian has reached a situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger. And Li Yao and the others didn't speak at first, as if Yun Zhentian had promised them and would give them a satisfactory answer.

"You are such a rebellious and unfilial son, just because I don't have your son!" Yun Zhentian ruthlessly put down a sentence, as if the Yun family was a great respect for Yun Qi.

Yun Qi laughed in a low voice, looked at Yun Zhentian with a hopeless look, and said for a while: "Yun family? Something rare? ”

The color change of Yun Zhentian's old face is extraordinarily wonderful.

"Yun family, I really don't care." Yun Qi took Hua Xiyan a step forward and said word by word, "In this case, if you don't ask Lord Yun to speak, I hereby announce to the people of the world that I invite the Yun family, and from then on I will be glorious and splendid, and I will have nothing to do with the Yun family!" The number of lives and deaths of the Yun family has nothing to do with me! ”

Yun Qi said the same thing before, but it was not as formal as this time, nor was it witnessed like this time, and everyone present understood that Yun Qi was going to abandon the Yun family.