Han Xun didn't reply for a long time, just looked at the rain outside.

The rain flowed down the eaves of the pavilion, and began to be like beads with broken threads, and gradually joined into a line, and suddenly, a lightning bolt struck, and the sky that had been torn apart by dark clouds was split in half, and the light in his eyes had not flashed, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Han Xun retracted his gaze: "She really asked that?"

He saw Lin Fengyuan nodding, a slight tingling sensation appeared in his heart, Han Xun was stunned, thinking of the concubine Hui who met for the first time.

On the corridor of the temple, the beauty blushed and fled quickly, and the plum blossoms were embroidered on the plain Luo skirt, extending from the skirt to the waist, and the plum blossoms seemed to exude a slight fragrance.

For the first time, he was a little interested in this gift specially given by the Yan family.

Later, the news came that the national teacher gave her a life, saying that it could help him ascend to the throne, he sneered in his heart, but he felt that the dull days were too boring, she was still a little interesting, and wanted to see how she listened to the words of the Yan family to climb herself?

I want to see how her acting skills are, and whether she will do anything shocking compared to these well-educated young ladies in the capital.

After all, her subordinates sent a lot of news to her, saying that she had saved a son of a garrison, Chen Feng, and had also said bold words to ask Chen Feng to marry her.

Later, Chen Feng should have liked her a little, but after meeting the concubine of the Liu family, he changed, that is, he wanted to kill her with his own hands.

Oh, the daughter of the Liu family, it's also quite interesting, the national teacher also said that her lifeline is good, the phoenix is in the sky, and those who get her win the world.

But the way of acting is too shocking, and it's okay to tease occasionally.

Moreover, the news from the group of old Taoists that Yan Qiuluo and the daughter of the Liu family formed a bond, and it was the daughter of the Liu family who killed another man who Yan Qiuluo was about to marry, and the man was actually a dead man for a long time, but for some reason he became a ghost and stayed by Yan Qiuluo's side.

It was still raining heavily outside the gazebo, and suddenly some waves flowed.

Did she change her mind very quickly? Didn't she ask Chen Feng to make a personal promise before? Why would she have to marry someone who is neither human nor ghost?

One day after knowing everything, for a moment, Han Xun suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have touched her impulsively.

touched it, became her own woman, her first woman, but she was extremely disgusted with her flower heart, her boldness to others.

Han Xun frowned, remembering the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Beijing, she was riding a horse, and her laughter was pleasant, very similar to Hong Yuan in the past.

Hong Yuan, he hadn't heard her smile like that for a long, long time.

It was the first woman he liked, the first woman he wanted to marry.

The scenery in the suburbs of Beijing is very good, she is wearing a blue cloud gauze long dress, the skirt is embroidered with a little white jasmine, with a dark blue brocade belt to tie the slender waist that is unbearable, and her black hair flutters in the wind.

was a bit of Hong Yuan's shadow, and at that time he thought that the Yan family would find someone to please him.

He saw her sitting casually by the stream looking at the stream, reaching out and playing with it, letting out a lily of the valley laugh.

I still remember that day, she was wearing a blue dress like a light gauze, as if she was in the fog of smoke, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were like a stream of water, her vulgar face was shy, and she was quite affectionate and spiritual, which was enough to make people dream.

He found that she was different from Hong Yuan.

No matter how simple and free Hong Yuan is, she will not sit by the stream as uneducated as she is, let alone be like her, Hong Yuan will not panic or leave when she coexists with a strange man and widow.

The rain gradually becomes smaller, the fine rain silk light yarn of silver quill covers the world and the earth, the dark clouds reced, the flowers and trees are like green Luo jade belts around the pavilion, and the rockery in the distance is invisible.

The rain and dew blow the very slender phoenix tail bamboo, gather into beads, slide down along the elegant and unique leaf tail, the crystal breaks the line, knocks on the oil paper umbrella held by the palace maid, intermittently, such as hitting the chime.

Han Xun lowered her eyes, those things, with the fire, with her departure, seemed to be a little blurry.

Now that I think about it, I only remember that she was born beautiful, demure, and soft, and she was a little woman who was attached to him and wanted to win his favor.

"Was she pale when she asked that?"

Han Xun suddenly spoke, Lin Fengyuan was stunned, and then reacted, and said truthfully: "Back to the saint, Niangniang's face has been bad that day. ”

He paused and continued to speak: "Weichen thinks, whoever he calls will have a bad face. ”

On the day of the wedding, he stayed alone in the empty room, and was locked up for several days, from the wife who was marrying on the lintel to the concubine, from the queen who could be the queen but to the concubine, and became a concubine, the child in his belly will be one level lower, and he will always be one level lower than the child who came out of the queen's belly, who can be in a good mood?

Han Xun didn't speak, and kept looking out of the pavilion.

On that day, next to the stream, her face was not good-looking, pale and pale, as if she had a sick face, and there was no blood on her face, but in that way, she looked even more elegant and vulgar, and her appearance was amazing.

"The past does not need to be mentioned by the deceased. ”

The rain outside the pavilion slowly stopped, Han Xun stood up and walked out of the pavilion, and the inner supervisor followed him.

Lin Fengyuan looked at the back of the saint, turned around and walked out of the imperial city without saying anything.

Sitting in his carriage, he lifted the curtain and glanced back at the imperial city, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before the smile was gone, it was disturbed by people who were not interested.

Xiao Shizi Han'an was dressed in brocade clothes, looking like a handsome and noble son, and jumped off his horse and stopped General Lin's carriage.

After waiting for General Lin's carriage and begging for the tea in his carriage to drink, he said with a hippie smile: "What, you are going back to the frontier? Why can't you think about it so much?

"Can Mrs. Lin let you go? Don't force you to marry? And Master Lin, don't force you?"

Most of his colleagues are indeed married, and the old father and mother at home are really urgent, which is one of the reasons why he wants to flee the capital quickly, his father and mother always force him to marry a stepfamily, he really doesn't want to be like his first wife, he listened to the words of the matchmaker and married, how do you know that the woman has a sweetheart, after marrying him, but he ended up depressed, and he became a widower.

Now that the situation has stabilized and the Holy Lord is in power, it is time for him to return to his frontier, and he wants to return to the frontier as soon as possible.

"What's so good about the frontier? It's better to stay in the capital and be comfortable. Han An opened his mouth and looked at him with some puzzlement.

This General Lin is his imperial uncle's most loyal courtier, and half of the credit for the imperial uncle's ascension to the throne so quickly is due to him.

"How long are you going to stay in the capital, and when will you go back to your fiefdom?" Lin Fengyuan looked at him, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.