Sometimes, calmness is the most abrasive blunt knife. Xia Mi's face was as calm as ever, but it made Xia Rin Xia Xun's heart even more distressed. Seeing Xia Mi's sad and frustrated appearance written in the letter before, the father and son only felt that their only baby had been greatly wronged.

And at this moment, the resentment and distress floating in the air have been solidly implemented.

Xia Xun stood up with a pale face and walked out without saying a word. Xia Mi wanted to stop him, but his movements were extremely fast, but he disappeared behind the hall door in the blink of an eye.

Xia Rin's voice sounded slowly, with the calmness and perseverance that belonged to the elders: "Let your brother vent, but if you nest in your heart, you will be angry." ”

Xia Mi's eyes darkened, and a sense of guilt rose in her heart. She just wanted her father and brother to stay away from Chu Li's villain, but she didn't want them to be sad for herself. After a while, the sound of sword dancing sounded. The sound of the broken wooden branches revealed the resentment in the owner's heart, and Xia Mi's heart ached when he heard it.

Xia Rin looked at her depressed face, only thinking that she had thought of Chu Li's matter, and felt sad. Stretched out his hand and patted Xia Mi's shoulder, Xia Rin's always cold and hard voice revealed a rare tenderness: "Follow me." ”

Xia Mi got up as she said and followed Xia Rin towards the study.

Xia Rin didn't squint, walked through the rows of bookshelves, and directly pulled out a delicate wooden box from the last row of bookshelves. With a movement of his fingertips, the wooden box slowly opened in his hand. At the top, a letter was lying quietly.

Xia Rin handed the letter to Xia Mi's hand, and his voice was calm and powerful, which was extremely reassuring: "Is the content on this paper real?" ”

Xia Mi knew at a cursory glance that it was a letter sent back by the guards to Xia Rin in private, and he didn't make a sound. Silent silence is sometimes silent defiance, sometimes tacit acquiescence. knows his daughter very well, and Xia Rin naturally knows that Xia Mi's reaction belongs to the latter.

Holding the letter paper back into the box, Xia Rin's voice instantly returned to its previous cold and hard attitude: "I'm not in the mood to understand the situation, what has happened is the truth." The grievances you suffered this time, Dad will naturally get them back for you one by one. Although the Xia family has no intention of being in the court, they are not cowards! ”

"Daddy!"

Xia Mi shouted and pursed her lips and stopped talking, and it took a long time for her to look up at Xia Rin again. His eyes were slightly red from being moved, but his eyes were full of perseverance, and Xia Mi said clearly and word by word: "I want to solve this matter by myself." ”

Xia Rin looked at her intently for a long time, and then nodded slightly in agreement.

Xia Mi's heart was relieved, and her tense expression finally relaxed. After asking about Fu Han's specific situation and the location of his recuperation, Xia Mi turned around and left.

It wasn't until Xia Mi couldn't be seen at the door of the study that Xia Rin called Xia Xun, who was dancing with a sword in the courtyard, in, and the father and son stayed in the study for a whole night, until the middle of the moon, then turned off the lights and left.

Xia Mi naturally didn't know the movements of the two, so she sorted out her bags early in the morning and rushed towards Shuzhou, where Fu Han was.

At the same time, a secret letter of vermilion lacquer was sent into the capital by the messenger quickly.

Thousands of miles away in Kyoto, there was a stir in the storm because of this letter. In Shuzhou, next to the border city, Xia Mi really felt the feeling of being close to home. After carefully recalling what he was doing at this time in his previous life, Xia Mi couldn't help but tightly restrain the horse.

At this time in the previous life, she had been appointed as the crown princess and was learning etiquette, and she had not heard the slightest news of Fu Han's poisoning.

His face was slightly pale, Xia Mi half-pursed his lips and motioned for the guard next to him to come forward and knock on the door. There was a long knock on the door, and it took a long time for the sound of footsteps to come. A white and cute little guy poked his head out from behind the door, staring at them with a pair of big round eyes for a turn, and then asked softly, "How many dare to ask?" ”

Xia Mi pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, and the guard who knocked on the door took out a jade pendant and arrived at the little maid's hand.

The little guy obviously had an impression of the jade pendant, and immediately opened the door when he saw this: "It's a small faux pas, please come in with the villain." ”

All the way through the forest and corridor, Xia Mi walked with the little girl for a long time, and then came to a carved wooden door under the twists and turns. Bowing apologetically, he walked in. A faint sound of speech came from the room, and after a while, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps.

When I walked to the door, the footsteps stopped for a moment, and then the faint sound of conversation sounded again.

Xia Mi waited anxiously, but he couldn't do anything to forcibly break into other people's residences. After waiting patiently for a while, the closed carved door slowly opened.

A familiar slender figure slowly appeared behind the door, and almost instantly made Xia Mi's eyes wet again. Compared with Fu Han's figure in her memory, the figure in front of her was obviously much thinner.

The strange thing was that Fu Han's face looked extremely energetic.

His gaze wandered around his face, and Xia Mi caught a little unsmeared incense powder next to Fu Han's cheek. With a pain in her heart, she looked away almost in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Fu Han didn't notice this, and when he saw her look away, he restrained the emotions in his heart and asked in his usual joking tone, "Yo, what kind of wind is blowing our busy man here?" ”

The familiar gag tone was not stingy, and Xia Mi subconsciously rolled her eyes. Fu Han smiled and rubbed her hair, and scolded with a low smile: "It's not big, it's not small!" ”

Hearing this voice, Xia Mi couldn't help but laugh out loud. As Fu Han walked into the house, she watched Fu Han swing away the little guy casually, made a cup of tea smoothly, slowly took it and tasted it, and then said, "I heard about it." ”

Fu Han was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted. With a wry smile, he no longer struggled to cheer up, and a pair of glass-like eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible haggard and exhaustion.

"In that case, I won't hide it from you."

In Xia Mi's slightly widened eyes, Fu Han's whole person withered quickly like a tree that had been stripped of all its vitality.

The face covered with incense powder is still good-looking, but it is extremely weird that it reveals an unconcealable sense of decay from the surface skin.

The tense thoughts in his heart were instantly disconnected, Xia Mi stared at Fu Han's face, and said clearly and word by word: "What kind of poison did you get?" Who did it? ”

Silence spread in the room, and after a long while, Fu Han's tired voice sounded: "The name of the poison is divorce, and as for who the poisoner is, I don't know." ”

Divorce? The two words of déjà vu wandered in his mind, and a terrifying sense of trembling swayed in Xia Mi's palms almost instantly.