Tell me, who is the child?

In the evening of autumn, there are large clouds of heavy clouds on the horizon.

Xia Zhao stepped into the garden, and saw Han Mengliu walking up the corridor alone, wearing a light blue robe that didn't match his identity, and didn't have a hairpin crown, only half of his hair was casually tied with a hair tie.

"You want to go out?" Xia Zhao stood at the exit of the corridor, looking at him lightly.

"Yes." Han Mengliu said casually, "I originally left a message for the people below, but you just came back."

Xia Zhao had no intention of giving way at all, and said with his hands behind his back, "It's getting late, where are we going?"

"Membership."

Such cherishing words like gold naturally makes His Royal Highness unhappy, Xia Zhao's face darkened, "As far as I know, Heng Qingyuan and Rui Fulin's Shaodong are not in the capital now."

"His Royal Highness knows the whereabouts of the two of them very well. They don't know whether to be happy or panic." Han Mengliu smiled inexplicably, "Me too."

Xia Zhao's brows were deeply frowned, and after a moment of stalemate, Han Mengliu sighed helplessly, "Your Highness, my friends are far more than Brother Li and Mr. Du. The one I'm going to meet today is Song Yi, the Chief Escort of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau."

Suddenly Xia Zhao's face changed. He had heard Cheng Xi mention this name, and he didn't want to think of all the things Cheng Xi had said to him. He just said, "The Zhenyuan Escort Bureau is not in the capital."

Han Mengliu nodded, "He came to the capital to do some business, and asked me to have a party."

"Why is the appointment so late?"

"Just arrived."

"I couldn't wait to ask you out when I first arrived? How did he ask you out? Doesn't he know that you are now the prince's side concubine?"

Xia Zhao's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of displeasure, but Han Mengliu's face turned cold.

For a long time, the silence was frightening.

Suddenly Xia Zhao turned his face away, put his fist to his lips, coughed a few times with extreme forbearance, and then stood up with his hands behind his back.A corner of Han Mengliu's heart loosened a little, and he looked into the void and replied indifferently: "I have been around for many years, and I have a way of contacting friends. I don't know if he knows that I am the prince's side concubine. It's getting late, I should go to the appointment , I won’t come back tonight. I told Yiyi before, don’t mention it again, and she won’t make trouble.” Walking around Xia Zhao strode forward, the hem of his clothes and long hair blowing up with the wind.

"You don't come back tonight, what are you going to do with him?" Xia Zhao clenched his fists and growled tremblingly.

"His Royal Highness asks, what do you think I am going to do?" Han Mengliu said as he walked, his voice was as cold as ice.

Xia Zhao turned around unacceptably, suppressing the pain in his chest and said, "You know, my father kept me in the palace for a long time today, saying that he and my father intend to give me another concubine, and there are even candidates."

Han Mengliu stopped, thinking that sure enough, he was warned a while ago, and then put pressure on Xia Zhao.

"But I refused, and I told my father plainly that I only have you in my heart, and I will never accept others, never will." Xia Zhao looked at Han Mengliu's back, "There are many emperors in the history books who only set up a queen for life and were regarded as Mingjun. , now I’m just a prince, why not only one side of the concubine? As for the heir... You are a dragon, so it’s normal to have no news for a while. Besides, you gave birth to Yiyi for less than a year, and I want you to have a good life. Be anxious. Even if," he said with a self-comforting smile, "even if you don't have any in the future, it's okay; even if you don't have a son, you can't be a prince, I... also admit it."

The dim clouds gradually spread, and Xia Zhao's figure was hidden in the already falling night, making it hard to see clearly.Only the voice became clearer with the wind, and there was ardor hidden in the plainness, as if trying to catch something and save something.

"I have told my father all these things, and he may tell his father. Maybe they will be angry and try to break us up, or hurt you. But I am ready, and I will never let you suffer any more harm."

Staring fixedly ahead, he really wanted to rush up and hug that slender and beautiful figure, but he wanted that figure to turn around and tell him that he was not going out anymore, he stayed and had dinner with their father and daughter , play together.

However, things backfired in the end, Han Mengliu didn't turn around, but continued to move forward, his light blue back gradually merged with the night, as if he hadn't heard his words at all.

The wind is cloudy, the autumn garden is no longer colorful, and the withered branches are posing stiff and terrifying in the dimness.

Xia Zhao supported the porch pillar with one hand, and coughed again sadly.Those words that he tried to forget but became clearer came again: Cheng Xi said that it was said by that Shaodong of Heng Qingyuan, Han Mengliu and Song Yi, the head of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, were inseparable in everything, from the perspective of outsiders, Like husband and wife.

Song Yi rented a spacious and elegant courtyard in the capital, hired servants and maids who took over the short-term work, and lived a good life.

The visiting Han Mengliu was directly invited into the bedroom in the backyard. After serving drinks, the attendants were ordered not to approach without summons. After all the people were evacuated, Song Yi looked out very worriedly.

Han Mengliu was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Song Yi turned around with a smile, staring intently at Han Mengliu's face under the lamp, "It's different today, the prince and concubine condescend to come, and I wonder if he's still following the Buddha?" He poured a glass of wine and pushed it over, "Although I'm in the rivers and lakes, But those rich and powerful people should not be provoked if they can not be provoked."

"Pretentious gesture." Han Mengliu drank the wine in one gulp, "With Mr. Song's skills, you don't know if I have been followed?"

Song Yi laughed, "Just kidding, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know how to get close." He bumped into Han Mengliu and had another drink, "That day when the edict was passed on to the world, the name of the crown prince's side concubine Han Mengliu really surprised me. Me. I thought it might be the same name and surname, but then I thought about it, Han Mengliu who can become the prince's side concubine, there is no other person except you."

Han Mengliu helplessly supported his forehead, "It's a compliment to me."

"Naturally." Song Yi was serious and solemn, "So this time I come to the capital, even if I risk being beheaded, I want to meet you. There are many questions in my heart that I can't solve, and I am very disappointed."

Han Mengliu sneered, "You are too curious."

"Why aren't you?"

Song Yi picked up a strand of hair in front of Han Mengliu's body, and his smile grew stronger, "Is it moving to see you even though your head is in a different place?"

"Decapitated? Am I a poisonous snake and beast?" Han Mengliu looked up at Song Yi with a lazy expression.

"Don't pretend to be confused." Song Yi stood up and approached Han Mengliu slowly, "If His Royal Highness knows what happened to you and me in the past, I'm afraid it will be light if you are decapitated."

"He already knows." Han Mengliu pushed away Song Yi's hand and said calmly, "Not only you, but he also knows about others."

Song Yi's eyes widened slowly, with a look of surprise and fear on purpose, and then he laughed loudly, "Then he is willing, which is really impressive." He squeezed his chin and thought, "In this way, if he treats you It's not that I don't care, it's that I'm sincere. If it's the former, it's okay, if it's the latter... Oh, you and I used to be very close, but because we didn't want to give in, we couldn't decide who would get on and off, bed/ Things are always left unsolved. There was only one time when I lost a bet to you, so I had to be suppressed all night. Thinking about it this way, the plot between you and me is considered trivial. If His Royal Highness really wants to deal with it, it must not be the first one. Me." Leaning against the table with folded arms, he looked happy.

"Long time no see, how did you learn how to go around in circles?" Han Mengliu drank a cup and rested his chin lazily, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Song Yi put away his joking expression, leaned on the table and stared sideways at Han Mengliu, "I don't understand. I really don't understand this step you took. If you say it's for fun and curiosity, the price is a bit high. If you say you are sincere , "Smiled disdainfully, "His Royal Highness the crown prince in his weak years should not be the type you like, let alone submit to others and have children."

Han Mengliu lowered her eyes, looking at the face shining in the wine with blurred vision, "This matter is a bit complicated, and most of the time, I was just pushed to make a decision. Many times..." His voice lowered, as if he was only talking to his heart. He said to himself, "I also did something, but I didn't think about why."

"Really?" Song Yi murmured, leaning over and holding Han Mengliu's shoulders, "Then you came to see me today, did you also do something, but you didn't know why?"

Han Mengliu raised her head and calmly met Song Yi's longing eyes.

"I wrote it clearly in the letter, but you still came." Stretched out a hand to caress Han Mengliu's face, "I had a farewell on the Lantern Festival last year. I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you very much. I wish to have a good night with you, so as to end the relationship."

A gust of wind blew up outside the window, the smell of wine lingered in the room, and the candles were dimmed.

Han Mengliu got up, and his handsome eyes, which were both familiar and unfamiliar, were close at hand.In the past two years, they have indeed been together in everything and have been inseparable.But there is no promise and oath, how can there be a frontier?

However, if it is not the front, Song Yi will not invite today, he will not come, and the little prince will not complain.

Is he still unable to escape the obsession and worldly eyes of others?

"Han Mengliu." Song Yi whispered, clasping the slender waistline with both hands, "Although the long night is long, it is just a few cups of unrequited wine, a farewell sex." Gently untie the belt, peel off She wore light blue clothes, her hair tied with a tug, and her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.Leaning forward, the body that has not been touched in the past two years is still the same as before, so cold that it makes people lament.

Dim lights outlined the swaying figures of the two on the window paper, and the rain curtain finally fell in the dark night, blown by the howling wind before it landed in time, and it exploded and scattered.

In the bedroom of the Prince's Mansion, Xia Zhao was lying on the table and coughing desperately, with many wine bottles lying crookedly on his hands and feet.He forcibly opened a pair of dumbfounded eyes, stared at the mouth of the wine bottle several times in a dumbfounded way, raised his head and opened his mouth, held the bottle and poured it down forcefully, finally a drop of residual liquid hit the tip of his nose.

It was cold, like the wind and rain outside the window, like his heart at the moment, and like... Han Mengliu's love.

With a hard fall, the wine bottle shattered with a "snap", which was ear-piercing and pleasant.Xia Zhao stood up staggeringly, and he pushed down and dropped everything he could see in his eyes and within reach of his hands, making them shatter, everything... shattered.

Even, even he and Han Mengliu...shattered together.

In the end even he himself fell to the ground, lying on his back, with a terrible red light reflected in a pair of round, chaotic eyes.

The author has something to say: Don’t worry if you can’t drive this evil car~~