When Chun Yin returned to her room, Jun Yao was already asleep. Xiao Meng sat next to the cradle and looked lovingly at his granddaughter's sleeping face. Sensing her return, he immediately turned around, and was about to say something with a smile on his face, but he saw her red eyes and undried tears at the corners of her eyes.

"What's going on?" Xiao Meng hurriedly got up, took her hand, walked to the side of the warm couch and sat down.

"The matter has been exposed, and she already knows that it was you who let Han Ji spread the rumors." Chun Yin almost slumped on the couch: "I said a long time ago, don't do such a thing." This method is even more useless. What kind of person is Chunxi, and what kind of character is Han Ji? They must have a solution to this. You'd better not meddle in this matter again, or you'll get into even more trouble. Tomorrow you will go back to Shengjing. ”

After Chunyin finished speaking weakly, Xiao Meng was a little stunned: "Go back tomorrow?" Didn't you say you could stay a little longer? What's more, if Chunxi knows about this, she will know it, can she still move you and me? ”

"The matter has already been known, and she has already mentioned it to the emperor, so it is not suitable for you to continue to stay. You'd better go back, if you don't leave, I'm afraid she really won't let you and me go so easily. Although she can forgive this time in terms of family affection, after all, this is her place. Annoying her may not be good for my future. When the time comes, you can still go, it's better to be quick, and leave tomorrow. Besides, now is indeed not the time to break up with her. I'll take care of the affairs in the palace. You've done a bit of that. If they hadn't found a way to solve it, I'm afraid something would have happened to Han Ji, and you and I would have had an accident. Chunyin was almost angry, her mother had done such a foolish thing, she had to carry it, and she still didn't regret it.

But today, after seeing the attitude of Chunxi, I am still soft-hearted. It's also a family, and it's not investigated. In the future, we can only be more cautious. Otherwise, Chunxi would no longer blindly favor and forgive her.

"Well, I'll just go. It's just that Chunxi's scheming is so heavy, what can you do with Jun Yao. Xiao Meng didn't blush at all for what she had done, she only thought about bringing down Chunxi. As everyone knows, even if it is really to make Chunxi suffer, they themselves are really guilty, and there are bigger enemies waiting in front of them.

"I'll take care of it. What's more, Chun Xi won't hurt me and Jun Yao. Today's attitude is already evident. "I think of the scene when Fang Cai was a sister and a family member, and they wanted to be together. Chun Yin also felt that something was not good.

She is bent on her own good, but she always wants to get what she has.

After only a moment, Chun Yin was angry at the stupid idea he had just now. What Chunxi has, she can also have. How can you soften your heart because of this grace?

Chunxi may not really want to protect her, maybe she just wants to use that lofty attitude to make their mother and daughter grateful to Dade and take revenge on them, so as to relieve her grievances for her former grievances and for her biological mother. Perhaps, she was laughing at the pleading appearance she had just made.

Thinking about it like this, Chunyin felt that she had confidence, she couldn't be shaken, and she must trample on her feet.

Since he said that to Chun Yin that day, Xiao Meng packed everything and left the palace on the second day.

Soon, Gualjiaita entered Beijing. After meeting the saint, on the second day, he and Han Ji clarified everything at the most prestigious inn in the capital.

Their narrative is that Han Ji was abducted when she was a child, far away from Sichuan. So much so that her biological mother died of depression after searching for her daughter many times to no avail, and was not kicked out of the house as rumored outside. Although Han Ji was very dissatisfied with such a statement, but at this moment, she had to endure it, and she was helpless.

At the same time, Aita also recognized her relatives at the scene. Several high-ranking officials in Beijing were invited as witnesses. Thousands of tables were feasted to celebrate the discovery of his eldest daughter, who had been separated many years ago. Not only dignitaries, but also those who are fortunate enough to be present can sit at the table, regardless of status.

The lost daughter was so precious that Aita wept with joy, and even neglected her youngest daughter, who had just been married.

Xue Mi, who was present, was also extremely entangled in her heart, with such a sister, she didn't know whether she was happy or sad. Her husband and her secrets are almost unknown to everyone on the streets, and she once regarded Han Ji as her role model and admired her from the bottom of her heart.

Such a woman would be her own sister, which she never dared to think, and even when she heard those gossips, she only regarded them as falsehoods.

It wasn't until she heard his own Amma admit and recognize his daughter with such a big formation that Xue Mi was somewhat convinced that all this was true.

For Han Ji, she has not seen her biological father for many years, and she is indeed very excited. But the resentment and hatred over the years made her unhappy. In front of people, she can only pretend to be a father and daughter reunited, happy. But only she knew in her heart that she was not happy at all, and even disgusted with such occasions.

Standing in the backyard, it is not as lively as outside, but the quietness at this time is what she wants most.

"Yu'er." Aita had walked behind Han Ji at some point, and she didn't look back or look at him. She was very unaccustomed to this strange and familiar title. Had it not been for his shouts, she would have almost forgotten her original name, Gualga. Han Yu.

The word Han Yu was taken by her mother herself, and I heard that when she was born, it was very troublesome to choose a name. Her mother, after a thousand choices, chose these two words. She used the name until her mother's death. Later, she gradually stopped wanting the latter word, and she didn't want to hear that word anymore. She was afraid that she would wake up from a nightmare every night, she called her mother over and over again, but no one hugged her and called her gently: "Yu'er, don't be afraid." ”

"When I was a child, this man called himself like this." Han Ji said in her heart: "He also used such a voice to gently call her: Yu'er, don't be afraid." ”

But why do you hear it again today, but it's so harsh.

"You don't have to call me that." Han Ji frowned slightly, she turned to face him, and continued in a cold voice, "They all call me Han Ji. ”

"Yu'er, they are them, I am your Amma, how can I compare with them?" Aita was shocked, and the life at this time made him very uncomfortable, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

An unfamiliar face, but with a bit of familiarity. When he was a child, Han Ji's appearance would also appear in his dreams from time to time, but the more he wanted to see it recently, the more he couldn't remember her appearance. At this moment, by the moonlight, I saw that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her mother, but they were so different. It has to be said that she was more beautiful than her mother was born. Although he couldn't remember what she looked like when she was a child, he knew that this daughter was still so proud.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he have believed that the world-famous strange woman Han Ji was the little prodigy he cared for back then.

He couldn't help but begin to regret that he didn't leave her behind, and that he had given up such a good daughter.

"From the moment you ignore me, you are no longer my Amma." Han Ji's voice was very calm, as if she was recounting something that had nothing to do with her: "When my mother and I tasted hunger, thirst and hardship, the only reason for me to live was to hate you. ”

Aita's heart could no longer be calm, and he took several steps back in succession, looking at the woman in front of him with an indifferent expression and an unusually calm face.

"It's not that Ama doesn't care about you, Ama has never kicked you out of the house, is your mother telling you like this?" Aita was a little helpless, and her face was full of apologies.

"Do you think that a child of a few years old will not understand what is going on between you? Or do you think that it is not true that you have seized my mother's family business and conspired with that woman to kick my mother out of the house? Perhaps, I have not heard with my own ears the conversation between you and the new lady, how you are going to take everything, how you are going to abandon our mother and daughter. I might really believe that everything was just a misunderstanding. Han Ji's voice still didn't fluctuate, but the expression on her face was no longer as cold as Fang Cai, and there was a little more disgust in her eyes.

Yes, she hated this man, disgusted that he had done such an unforgivable sin, and yet he had to pretend to be innocent. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, heard it with her own ears, and experienced it with her own eyes, where would she have been resentful and hateful for many years, and why would she be in this situation today?

Aita could barely speak, he had always thought that no one would know about what had happened back then. He also once thought about what kind of words he should use to wash away his sins if he saw this daughter who had disappeared for many years again. How to make her believe in himself, he regrets it, he also wants to make up for something. He expects to blame all the sins on a dead woman, but he ignores that this daughter has been very sensible since she was a child. He forgot that this daughter was very smart, and how could he not see through his clumsy lie.

Seeing him like this, Han Ji silently turned around and left, not wanting to stay here any longer. The flowers outside, the lively banquet, and the unfamiliar faces, she didn't want to be involved. The moment she saw him again, she realized that she really hated it.

Everything in the past seemed to be re-scratched, and she was powerless to struggle. For everything today, she just regrets that she couldn't justify her mother and take back everything that belongs to them.

Standing alone in a daze, Aita looked at the sky, the black oppression had made him almost out of breath. On the way here, I had imagined countless scenes after the reunion, but I never thought that there would be such a scene.

He thought that even if Han Ji was angry with him, he would definitely be covered up by the joy of reunion because he hadn't seen each other for many years.

But the truth is that he was questioned by her in a few words, and he was so shocked that he couldn't answer anymore. (Palace's Gate.. /31/31987/)--

( Miyamen Ushi)