"Han Bei has seen his sister-in-law. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Different from the coldness of King Jinyang, Han Bei stepped forward and bowed to Baililuo, with a frivolous smile on his face.

Baililuo's temperament is gentle on the surface, but in fact, he will be repaid, and she never expected to be snubbed by King Jinyang. At this time, Han Bei asked her to say goodbye, but she couldn't get up, her autumn eyes glanced at Han Bei, and said in her heart, it's just the son of a concubine, who has the reputation of Jinyang Palace, so smiling and calling her sister-in-law, what does he have to be frivolous?

In her eyes, only Han Ye is worthy of the name of the prince of Jinyang, and everything that is too cheap is dross.

However, Baililuo is an eight-sided exquisite means after all, and in an instant, he swept away the disgust in his eyes, and replied with a salute: "The third brother is polite, the wind is strong in the middle of the night, let's enter the house quickly." ”

Seeing Baililuo so gentle and generous, Han Bei couldn't help but think of the princess Jing who whipped him, they are all royal princesses, and the gentle ones are more likable than the spicy ones, and his eldest brother probably thinks the same way, right?

If you marry Princess Jing, isn't it equivalent to marrying a female worm home to offer it? Look at the poor wive, now lying in the ground, that's the best evidence.

"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Han Bei took two steps forward, unceremoniously crossed the threshold, walked with Baililuo, and chatted with her from time to time, looking very familiar.

Baililuo's heart was not happy, he was already impatient, but he still had a smile on his face. After walking a few steps away, Baililuo's brows couldn't help frowning, her father-in-law, King Jinyang, went to not Han Ye's residence, but the courtyard that was cleaned up for him-

I heard that his son was seriously injured and died, and the king of Jinyang returned to Beijing to report on his work, and had to go to see His Majesty first because of the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

This is beyond human nature, Baililuo can't think of the reason, but he is worried in his heart, can he say...... Han Ye is not the most important son of King Jinyang, he doesn't care about Han Ye's life and death at all?

Because of this, Han Ye's personality is so cold and hard, no matter to anyone, even to himself?

Baililuo always remembered Han Ye's secret, Han Ye said that the secret was about to be revealed, and she would know it by then, and she was already a little impatient.

When Han Wen and Han Wu knocked on the door, Han Ye was feeding the white rabbit Xiao Hei in the cage, which had been raised here for several months, but instead of gaining weight, he was getting thinner and thinner day by day. Han Ye's body had not yet healed, and the position in his chest was hit by an arrow, and it hurt until his heart. He sat on a chair with his clothes on, and when he saw that Xiao Hei refused to eat any more, he put a finger into the gap in the cage and teased its white furry and three-petaled mouth.

Xiao Hei squatted there, squinting his eyes and rubbing his fingers, very obedient, and suddenly he didn't know what to do and bit his finger. The rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, Han Ye's hand was immediately bitten, and two strings of blood beads rolled down from the place where the rabbit's teeth had pierced.

Han Ye was not annoyed at all, his deep starry eyes in the past had a hint of rare doting, he picked up the cage and laughed lowly: "Why didn't you dare to bite when she was there?" When she's gone, she'll just be angry with me, do you know she won't come back to punish you? ”

The rabbit can bite, but it can't speak, Han Ye's question can only be empty, the rabbit looked at him, seemed to be more and more depressed, shrunk into the cage and went to sleep, refusing to listen to him again. It was obviously a birthday gift from her, but if she wasn't there, it wouldn't recognize him.

"Shizi."

At this time, Hangul's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in." Han Ye put the iron cage back on the table, and the pampering and tolerance in his eyes disappeared one by one.

"Shizi, the prince has gone to rest." Han Wen stood there and said.

"Hmm." Han Ye didn't say anything.

The father and son didn't have any desire to see each other, and each one was more indifferent than the other.

"The third prince has come to visit you." Han Wen said again.

"Big brother is feeling better?"

Without waiting for Han Ye to say anything about whether to allow him to come in or not, Han Bei had already crossed the threshold and walked in by himself. He was wearing a heavy armor and cloak, and his eyebrows had grown slightly, which was very different from when Han Ye left the Beijun Mansion five or six years ago.

Han Ye actually didn't recognize this younger brother, he had a lot of brothers, a total of five people, and the younger brother born by a mother was buried on the cliff where the poppy bloomed the most in the summer. It is said that standing on the top of the pagoda of Hokkeji Temple, the capital of the northern gun, you can see the distant cliffs.

Flesh and blood affection, for Han Ye, is something that has been put into the ground, and it has nothing to worry about.

Faced with Han Bei's concerned inquiry, Han Ye only nodded lightly, and then gave a reply.

Han Bei had long hated Han Ye's arrogance and rudeness, and when he opened his mouth, Han Ye didn't even snort, where did he put his face?

Seeing Baililuo accompanying him in, Han Bei shifted his target and said to Baililuo: "Sister-in-law, this time my father brought ginseng and deer antler velvet from the Beijun Mansion, if the eldest brother takes it, his body will definitely recover quickly." ”

Because of the experience of the past, she almost died, Baililuo listened to Han Ye's words in the past few days, and did not dare to go out of the house without permission, for fear of encountering the disaster of killing, and she thought of the good life in the future, and felt excited, and she was eager to learn how to be a good wife in front of Han Ye for several days.

Han Ye didn't answer, Baililuo took care of him and responded with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, my husband is much better." ”

Han Bei's words have always been many, and it is just a matter of time, since Han Ye went south as a proton, the Beijun Mansion let him go free, and his mother was favored by his father, he was simply lawless, and he didn't plan to put this big brother who was a proton in Shengjing in his eyes at all, let alone know the advance and retreat by looking at people's eyes.

He looked around at the furnishings in the house as if there was no one, and sighed: "Big brother, your new house is quite poorly furnished, doesn't your sister-in-law feel wronged?" As the noble princess of Ding'an, shouldn't she be dressed in fine clothes and food? Although the Jinyang Royal Mansion is located on the border, it is also the fortress of the country, and the eight hundred miles northwest will never let the princess be wronged! ”

Like Baililuo, who has cultivated into a human spirit, how can he not see Han Ye's joy and anger, even if Han Ye doesn't say it, he should not like Han Bei's "bold words", so she smiled and said: "The third brother said that he laughed, although the great northwest is rich in products, diligence and thrift are the foundation of the family, the husband is never extravagant in food and clothing, and the dowry of the palace has not been touched so far, so why is it difficult to eat and drink?" ”

Han Bei didn't want Baililuo to say this, he had always been an arrogant personality who did not admit defeat, and he was not very comfortable at the moment, and his speech was even more out of proportion, and he smiled: "Oh? In this way, the dowry when the sister-in-law got married was very good? I don't know how to compare with that Princess Rongchang? When I was in the Beijun Mansion, I heard that the princess Rongchang was carried into her husband's house by eighteen people in a sedan chair, and the dowry was so large that the bookkeeper of Xiangguo's Mansion spent a month not being able to count it, and she also held a seven-day flowing water banquet to entertain the people, that is the real honor and favor, right? ”

mentioned this past, Baililuo's face suddenly turned white, and even the smile that had always been on her face was torn off, what she hated most in her life was to be compared with Bailijing.

Han Bei didn't open which pot to mention, and poked at her sore spots, she had almost forgotten these differences between concubines and concubines, and he actually reminded her so arrogantly. Her dowry is certainly rich, it can be compared with Bailijing, it is a world of difference, anyone can see her father's favoritism to Bailijing, Hanbei is really hateful!

The joy of the big wedding that has been lingering for hundreds of miles is not the biggest pain point in Han Ye's life? His hand stroked the string of wood beads on his wrist, remembering the wedding dress that had been torn in half.

"The third brother's words are not interesting, what is the difference between the concubines, this palace is not from the queen's mother, everyone knows it, and it is natural for Princess Rongchang to favor the world, who dares to have objections? This palace is the emperor's daughter, and this is already the case, if the third brother gets married one day, do you still expect to build that mansion bigger than this palace courtyard? Or do you expect to marry the daughter of a prince? Each man should have his own measure. The corners of Baililuo's mouth hooked slightly, and he said unceremoniously.

Her father-in-law treats her so indifferently, does she need to give three points to a concubine who is a princess of the royal family? Shameless things for the face!

Although Baili Luo didn't make a move, Han Bei's face was beaten, and infinite anger surged in his chest, but it was not easy to attack head-on, so he only said: "He married a wife in Han Bei, a virtuous and virtuous princess like his sister-in-law, although he can't count on it, but a widow like Princess Rongchang's widow is not impossible!" ”

His words were loud and loud, with the confidence and arrogance unique to teenagers.

Baililuo's original anger dissipated most of Han Bei's unbelievable words, humiliating Bailijing was the greatest pleasure in her life, if someone humiliated with her, she wouldn't mind fighting with that person.

Thinking about that day, I heard my mother say that the Emperor of Western Qin sent someone to send a letter to him, asking to marry Bailijing into Qin, and the unwillingness and anger in her heart have not dissipated so far, so Baililuo followed Han Bei and laughed: "The third brother is really ambitious, my poor sister is really the same age as the third brother, if there is really that day, it will not be a good marriage." What do you say, husband? ”

If it was in the past, Baililuo knew clearly that if he dared to mention Bailijing in front of Han Ye, he would have to pay a lot of price. She was beaten by Han Ye before, and the reason was because of Bai Lijing.

But since Han Ye was shot and Xi Qin was arrested, Han Ye didn't react to everything about Bailijing, she became a widow, and he didn't visit her. This kind of ruthlessness of abandonment, how can it be that there is still her in my heart?

"These words that don't know whether you live or die are all taught to you by your father?" Han Ye finally spoke, his voice as cold as ice, which made people shudder.

Han Bei is young in the end and his aura is insufficient, his scalp is numb when he hears Han Ye's question, his father said before going south that when he arrives in Shengjing, who dares to talk nonsense without concealing his mouth, he will be dealt with by military law. He dared to think about the widow princess here, and he had already violated his father's orders.

Han Beixin couldn't help Han Ye, and he didn't know if he would go to tell his father, so he smiled reluctantly: "Big brother, I'm just joking, how can that widow princess be able to marry if I want to?" Can't we two even joke about it? Oh, big brother, you have a good rest, I ...... I'm going to sleep first......"

Saying that, Han Bei didn't wait for Han Ye's reaction, and rushed out of the door in a hurry, it was all the Han family, and he really didn't believe what Han Ye would do to him. At most, it's just a whistle-blowing to his father, can Han Ye still hand him over to the emperor to dispose of?

After Han Bei left, the room was quiet for a while, Baililuo didn't know if Han Ye's coldness was because of Han Bei or because of Bailijing, she tried hard to ease the atmosphere, and was about to speak, but Han Ye spoke up first: "You also go out." I'm tired. ”

Without naming names, splitting one's head and covering one's face is an order.

However, Baililuo was able to endure the unbearable of ordinary people, and she was not angry, and said very meekly: "Husband, rest early, and tomorrow morning, we will go together to greet my father." ”

Han Ye didn't answer.

Baililuo looked at his back for a while, and had to retreat silently.

After the door closed from the outside, Han Ye walked to the table, reached out to open the cage door, and hugged the white rabbit into his arms. He stroked its snow-white hair, his eyes were as dark as the god of Shura, and the white rabbit Xiao Hei Xu sensed the killing intent he couldn't hide and the cold temperature of his fingers, and scurried around in his arms, unusually uneasy.

……

As soon as Baililuo left Han Ye's room, she saw that Chuncui, her personal girl in the garden, happened to come to her, and whispered mysteriously: "Princess, Uncle Guo sent a letter." ”