She said angrily: "Fu Yunxi, let's find a solution together."
Her originally cold and distant attitude has been completely removed by now, replaced by a deep dependence and distress. If Fu Yunxi's illness cannot be cured, at least it can help him avenge the Queen Mother. In a way, the Queen Mother is their common enemy. Although Han Yan has never met the Donghou Wang couple, but blood is thicker than Water, this deep-seated hatred cannot be forgotten no matter what.
Fu Yunxi lowered her head and looked at Han Yan, who was hugging her tightly. The warmth coming from her body was clear and clear, relieving the coldness of these days. The cold poison is raging in the body, like ice needles piercing through the seams of bones. Every movement is painful, and I can't feel the warmth. Even if I sit in front of the stove with my quilt, it's bone-chilling cold. But this little girl rushed in coldly, sat quietly and listened to herself for a while, and then hugged herself. Her body was still small, but she already had the slim figure of a girl. She almost forgot that she It's already late. Fu Yunxi's expression changed slightly. The last time Han Yan got her hairpin, he was the one who ruined that ceremony. In fact, Fu Yunxi's heart moved when he saw her after returning home from a long journey. The little girl had grown into a pretty girl. He was pleasantly surprised, but couldn't. But after that time, Han Yan stubbornly believed that if the ceremony of getting hairpins was not completed, he would not be able to get hairpins. She insisted on not combing her hair into a girly bun, so she styled it into two round buns.
One of his hands touched the bun, and he sighed quietly in his heart. Anyway, since this didn't push her away, and this girl is so stubborn, why should I make my own decisions for her? Besides, this kind of protection is better than keeping her by his side. She had suffered a lot of grievances because of herself. After the identity of the orphan of King Donghou was exposed, she didn't know how much trouble she would be in. Since he still has breath, he should keep her by his side.
He said: "Okay."
As soon as he said these words, he suddenly felt that his arms were empty. Han Yan came out of his arms and looked up at him. Fu Yunxi lowered her eyes and saw that Han Yan still had the slightest trace of her little daughter's coquettishness. Her expression was firm and calm, and she said quickly: "The Queen Mother is about to take action, but she has also noticed it. Let's eliminate her suspicion."
Fu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then laughed. She actually forgot that Han Yan, at this time, did not have extra time to act coquettishly. She will only analyze countermeasures in the shortest possible time.
"What do you want to do?" Fu Yunxi asked.
Han Yan pulled the collar of his clothes, pulled it towards her, and whispered a few words in his ear. Fu let him go and asked, "How is it?"
Fu Yunxi said: "Yes."
Two days later.
On this day, people in the capital were talking about one thing. King Xuanqing Fu Yunxi was seriously ill and passed away last night. He was a romantic figure with unlimited future, powerful and handsome like a fairy. He was excellent in both literary, military and martial arts. For a time, all the people sighed with regret. The girls who had not yet left the court shed tears when they heard the news, and the capital was filled with lamentations and sighs. Fu Yunxi usually had a high prestige among the people, and his death was a pity for everyone in the world.
The Zhuang Mansion was extremely quiet, and even the servants who always liked to gossip in private stopped saying anything. The fourth lady of the Zhuang Mansion was once the person Fu Yunxi wanted to marry. Although she later became a concubine, she did not show any hatred towards King Xuanqing. Everyone guessed that Han Yan actually still admired Fu Yunxi in her heart. Now that King Xuanqing has died of illness, is the fourth lady of the Zhuang family sad and sad in her heart, or is she very happy in her heart
Naturally, no one can guess Han Yan's thoughts. It's just that Zhuang Hanming came to comfort Han Yan'er because he was worried about her, but was turned away by Han Yan'er. Everyone guessed that Han Yan was too sad and didn't want people to see her current appearance, so she simply closed the door. This was also in line with her usual behavior. After Zhuang Hanming came here several times with no results, he had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he asked his servants to take good care of Han Yan. Zhuang Shiyang didn't come even once. He seemed to be afraid of Han Yan or something. Since Han Yan returned to Zhuang Mansion, it was almost difficult to even meet Zhuang Shiyang. But out of sight and out of mind, Han Yan himself was content.
But that afternoon, a group of uninvited guests came to Qingqiu Garden. The leading woman swung the steel whip and hit a servant girl sweeping the door with a "snap". When the maid saw someone coming, she was about to go up and ask him, but unexpectedly she received such a whip, and the whip was so strong that the maid screamed and fell to the ground. The next moment, he was whipped again, followed by an aggressive question: "Where is Zhuang Hanyan!"
The maidservant was in so much pain that she could not speak. When the woman holding a steel whip saw this, her men became even more merciless and whipped the maidservant on the ground one after another. The beaten slave girl was rolling on the ground in pain, and her screams suddenly woke up everyone in the room.
But with a "squeak" sound, the door of Qingqiuyuan's boudoir suddenly opened, and Han Yan walked out of it, saying coldly: "Who dares to be so arrogant here?"
When the woman holding the steel whip saw Han Yan, she immediately stopped what she was doing and shouted: "Zhuang Hanyan!"
"I wonder who is so uneducated." Han Yan glanced at the injured servant on the ground and said coldly: "It turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess of Xirong Kingdom."
The ridicule in these words was naturally heard by Irina, but she was not here to quarrel with Han Yan today. She looked very manic. She looked at Han Yan and asked, "Did you know that the prince passed away?"
"Everyone in the capital is talking about it, so of course I know." Han Yan said.
Irina's eyes were red. She had obviously cried hard. She shook her head and said, "I don't believe it. It must be fake. Did you collude to deceive me? Zhuang Hanyan, you must know the truth."
Han Yan looked at her coldly: "The princess seems to have asked the wrong person. I also learned about the prince from other people's mouths. Besides, the princess thinks that the prince and I colluded to deceive you. So, may I ask the princess, Why should we lie to you, and what benefits can we get from lying to you?"
"This... this..." Irina looked at Han Yan blankly: "I don't know, but how could he die suddenly... Even if..." At this point, she suddenly stopped talking, paused, and faced Han Yan. Yan Daodao said: "You must know that he is not dead yet, right?"
She seemed to become more confident. When she saw another maid standing far away in the yard, she raised her eyebrows and whipped her again: "Where is the prince!"
"That's enough!" Han Yan said sternly, her voice was very stern, Irina frowned, and the movements of her hands stopped subconsciously, only to hear Han Yan say again: "Whether King Xuanqing is dead or not, you don't want to You should come to me and ask. I haven't been out in the past few days. It's just that the princess is bored and wants to find a way to entertain herself. She might as well find something decent. Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth." Seeing Irina still still With a look of disbelief, Han Yan added: "Besides, it's not easy to know whether the prince's death is true or not. The princess is the unmarried Princess Xuanqing, so she naturally has the right to see the prince's body. After meeting the prince, she Take a look, wouldn’t it be nice to see it?”
(End of chapter)