Chapter Ninety-Eight: Favorites

The year Xia Yunzhi was born, the mother concubine finally passed away due to illness, and the father said that her mother was not in good health, and he didn't want her to give birth to this child, but she insisted.

How great is the power of family affection.The father told her.The moment the mother gave birth to her.In fact, she can't hold on.But she wants to see her with her own eyes.I want to hug her.I want to watch her grow up happily.

Because of this belief, the mother concubine survived on the sickbed for nearly a year, and when the last snow melted in the late spring, she hugged her and closed her eyes peacefully.

Therefore, the father often said that Yunzhi was happy, because of the mother who loved her so much, Yunzhi was the best, because of her birth, so that his father and the emperor could cheer up from their grief.

She doesn't have the stunning 'color' of her aunt's summer voice, she is amazingly talented, she doesn't have the gentleness and softness of her mother, she is empathetic, she is just the most ordinary 'girl', she just wants to live simply.

The day she met Chu Han, the purple maple leaves fell all over the ground, she once asked her father, how did she meet her mother and then get together, her father told her, it was just that, he was wandering by the Liuli River when he was young, he was teased and pushed down the river, and in the midst of laughter, a girl came over and handed him a handkerchief to wipe it.

Xia Yunzhi didn't understand it before, and it wasn't until the moment he was rescued by Chu Han that he suddenly understood.

Feelings are the most powerful poison in the world, which will erode your consciousness, make you blindly follow, encourage your courage, make you desperate, and in the end, look back and remember, only to realize that it is just a prosperous dream.

Actually, no one is wrong, it's that the poison is too powerful, it's that she's too naïve.

She doesn't have fireworks and fireworks, and she doesn't like birds that can migrate, but she flies a kite, and she chooses freedom for fear of heartache.

I never thought about it...... But the man stretched out his hand......

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The climate of the snow country is very cold, and the children who are discarded in the middle of nowhere because they are not well fed and clothed are everywhere, and he is one of them.

Maybe it's because God still has compassion.Maybe it's because his life is hard.In the process of falling down and getting up again countless times in the snowy mountains.,He met Fu Qingheng.

The name Chu Han was given by him, and it has nothing to do with any meaning, because he remembered that his surname was Chu Han, and it was the weather at that time. Fu Qingheng recognized him as his righteous son, took him to float around in the cold and snow, taught him martial arts, taught him knowledge, and got along for a long time.

He never asked, even if he knew that he must be a man with a story, he didn't want to provoke it, until one time his father-in-law got drunk, he helped him back to his room to rest, that night, he stood outside the 'door', listened to the man in the room who he thought had no weakness, and read the name of a 'girl' all night.

At that time, he was puzzled, he didn't understand what kind of person he could make his father-in-law so lonely, he didn't understand how capable a 'girl' was, and he couldn't make such a man who stood up to the sky drunk and haggard for her.

The day he met Xia Yunzhi, the purple maple tree unique to the night country, the leaves were flying all over the sky, it was very beautiful, he came with his father-in-law to borrow soldiers, and his father-in-law said that he wanted to talk to the night king alone, so he wandered out by himself.

He didn't know that it was the princess of the night country, but he remembered the first time he was looked at by the girl's family so stunned.A little uncomfortable.Then he saw that she seemed to come back to his senses.Lowered his head and blushed slightly.At that moment.There was something surging in his heart.He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The father-in-law successfully borrowed the soldiers, which surprised him, but the father-in-law has always been capable, even if he was surprised, he could quickly be relieved, but the little princess came with him, which really surprised him.

On that day, the father-in-law talked to him, and told him very bluntly.The little princess of the night country fell in love with him.Although the night king promised to borrow soldiers, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not change his mind temporarily.The little princess came over.It happened to be contained.So even if you don't like it.You have to go to a good perfunctory.Make a scene.Hypocrisy.These.You will.

What will it be.What will it be.Chu Han stood outside the courtyard.Looking at the cute girl in the courtyard who was laughing and playing with the palace 'girl' without a little princess shelf.For the first time in her life, there was a faint sense of guilt in her heart.

Anyone could see that the little princess liked him, such a noble person, and the first thing she did when she came to Snow Country was to ask for the way to the Imperial Dining Room. She asked the master of the Imperial Dining Room to give her a place.

No one knows, in fact, sometimes, he deliberately made her wait for a long time, he would hide in one place, just watch her sit in the courtyard, wait quietly, the expression on her face changed from anticipation to anxiety, from anxiety to loss, but even so, she still sat there silently.

It was like a tug-of-war, and at last he couldn't bear to walk out, and the stupid man saw him, and he didn't ask anything, and he didn't blame anything, and he just smiled stupidly, and he smiled and blushed and lowered his head, and then suddenly exclaimed, that the pastry was cold, and that she took it and warmed it.

He burst into laughter, and the words in his heart blurted out.

"I'm not here to eat pastries, I'm here to see you, don't make all kinds of pastries in a different way....... I'm happy to just have a look at you."

Is Zhuang Gong dreaming of butterflies, or is Butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Gong, is he acting on the spot, or is he too deep into the play, I don't know when, he can't tell the difference, he only remembers that pair of round eyes looking at him, his heart is surprisingly calm and comfortable, he only feels that the silly girl can be safe and happy, it doesn't matter what he does.

She should live a stable and comfortable life, she should be carefree and pampered, so the happiness he can't give can only be given by others, and it wasn't until the end that he realized that the tightly entangled thread had always been reluctant to let go.

But...... He was wrong......

The temperature of the hands 'intertwined' and the warmth of the heart.Chu Han and Xia Yunzhi just stood under the three-life tree.One lowered his head with tears in his eyes.The other looked up at the sky.

"You used to ask me, what is Xia Yunzhi to Chu Han, I was silent at that time, and now I tell you, Chu Han's favorite is Xia Yunzhi."

Jingle bells, jingle bells, the breeze blows, the leaves fall, the man with his head down can't hold back his tears.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much, but why is it that even so, she is so happy.