But people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

Over the years, the emperor has treated him well, and he has always seen it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

His father died a few days after he was born, he grew so big, in his life, the only people who have played a role similar to his father are Qinghui and the current emperor.

So he knows that this matter will be a foregone conclusion, and he will definitely stop it, but it will fail, as Qingyu said, he must overcome this hurdle.

Qinghui looked at Xia Chuyi, listening to what he said, but there were tears in his eyes, and he poured another glass of wine, and his eyes were red.

"First year of junior high school, thank you." Qinghui's voice was a little choked, in fact, he wanted to be the same as at that time, he could be called Xia Chuyi like that, if that was the case, he and that person should also be together.

Originally, they could have a happy life for more than ten years, but all of this was completely dissolved because of his cowardice.

Xia Chuyi poured a glass of wine and touched the glass with Qinghui: "I always remember what you taught me when I was a child, at that time at the border pass, my mother was busy fighting every day, everyone said that I was smart, had a good memory, and I could even understand the art of war at a young age, but when I was five years old, I couldn't read and write, and it was you who taught me enlightenment." All aside, I'm going to call you a teacher. ”

The children of the family began to enlighten at the age of three, but at the beginning of the summer at the border, he was almost free-range, and he was also very wild at that time, there was no way, the barracks were all a group of rough men, and he was not normal in that environment. It was Qinghui who taught him little by little, and completely convinced him with his knowledge, that time was indeed the most important enlightenment in his life, otherwise let his mother continue to be free-range, and when they returned to the capital, after his temperament was fixed, I am afraid that he would not be able to come back.

Qinghui smiled, he couldn't help but think of some interesting things at that time, he looked at Xia Chuyi, but he really hoped that they could have a father-son fate, but how to make people!

The two talked about some things back then, Xia Chuyi was young, and he didn't remember many things, but Qinghui was kind to him at the beginning, but he always remembered it. So later, his mother asked him to marry Qingyu, and even if he was a million unhappy, he still agreed.

But I don't want to, in the end, it's also a creation to make people!

"Uncle Qing, if it's ......" Xia Chuyi hesitated for a moment before finally saying his thoughts: "Above the court, I'm afraid it's about to set off a bloody storm, if this turmoil can pass, you can go to my mother!" In fact, she has been waiting for you all these years. I know why you would rather stay outside than go in, but life is too short, and if you miss it once, it is always difficult to have another chance, but if you do, you still give up, and I am afraid that you will never have a chance! ”

Just like him and Qingyu, it is clear that they have experienced so many lives and deaths together, but the two of them always accept each other, and neither of them will give in,...... When he wanted to give in, she told the prince that she was in love.

……

Leaving from Zuo Xiang's Mansion, Xia Chuyi's footsteps that had already drunk were vain, and before he knew it, he walked outside the Hibiscus Garden again.

His mind was chaotic, but his consciousness was inexplicably lucid, he stood outside the Hibiscus Garden, just like when he saw Qinghui standing outside the princess's mansion when he went out last night, staring at that place, thinking about the people inside, but he couldn't take that step.

He didn't know how long he stood until something seemed to crawl into his hands.

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