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Han Mengliu's face darkened in an instant, as if immersed in countless memories of the past, he lowered his eyes and said, "Fourth Highness, it is very painful to be swayed by hatred. And even if revenge succeeds, it will definitely pay an irreversible price."

"But if I know my mother's hatred and don't avenge it, I will suffer even more, and even... I will die without regret." Xia Yan had a bitter face, his melancholy eyes that had lost their clear light blinked dimly under the shadow of the lamp, he got up and walked to Han Mengliu's side, pulling Holding his sleeves, he begged anxiously: "Brother Meng, I really thought it through, are you... willing to help me?"

Han Mengliu looked at him in embarrassment, and suddenly said: "How about this, let me tell you something else first."

Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, his face full of bewilderment, "...what did you say?".

Han Mengliu motioned him to sit beside her, looked at him with more compassion, and asked caringly, "You and Cheng Xi like each other, right?"

Xia Yan froze, met Han Mengliu's inquiring gaze, and hurriedly dodged guiltily.He was silent, except for his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

"You need to know that if you take this step, you will not only hurt yourself." Han Mengliu thought for a while and suggested, "In my opinion, why don't we find a way to expose this matter and force the emperor to deal with it fairly? How do you feel?"

Xia Yan rolled her eyes cautiously, then shook her head firmly, "I've thought about it, the queen said something very right, that is, Concubine Li Gui is very powerful, and if it really comes out, let alone whether the father is willing to do something about it She, even if she wanted to, she would definitely be able to find someone to confuse the dead ghost, so this matter cannot be handled fairly at all, this is one. The second, "Suddenly paused, the fingers that started to tremble after coming out of Yuxiao Palace clenched tightly, A rare sharp light burst out from his eyes, "If she really killed my mother, then I have only one idea: kill the enemy with my own hands, and let her pay with blood."

"You really think so?" Han Mengliu frowned deeply.

Xia Yan, with a thin but determined face, nodded vigorously.

"Then what about Cheng Xi?" Han Mengliu pressed.

When Xia Yan heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, his lips moved back and forth several times, but he did not speak after all.

This problem is too difficult, too cruel.

However, the more difficult and cruel it is, the more it shows that the choice has already been made.

In the silence, Xia Yan endured the pain in the top of his head and chest and took a deep breath, stepped forward to knelt down firmly to Han Mengliu, and resolutely said: "Brother Meng, please help me!"

Han Mengliu immediately got up and turned half a step sideways, meeting Xia Yan's eyes, all the words and thoughts were projected from the clear and bright colored glass, and he understood in an instant.

"It seems that you won't back down." Han Mengliu closed his eyes and said.

When fate comes, you can only bear it. Persuasion and reasoning are all superficial and superficial.

The sky was gloomy, the wind picked up outside the window, and the rain drifted down.

"Your Highness, get up."

Xia Yan's visit today is also an unstoppable and irreversible fate for Han Mengliu.

He walked to the side, opened the lampshade, flicked the flickering light with silver scissors, and said calmly: "Actually, when I was treating your illness earlier, I asked my friends in the world to check your life experience."

Xia Yan was startled suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"My friend found an unknown swordsman who had secretly protected Miss Yueyao."

Xia Yan: "!!!"

"According to him, 20 years ago, an employer approached him. Not only did he pay a lot of money, but he also introduced a famous doctor to treat his mother's illness. He took over the job. He came to Miss Yueyao as a secret guard. Besides him, there are two other people in the dark guard. They don't know each other and haven't met each other. Miss Yueyao didn't know their existence. At that time, Yueyao was pregnant with Liujia. Where. Afterwards, Yueyao’s life returned to calm. She earns her living by needlework, grows vegetables and flowers, studies and practice martial arts in her spare time, but she often moves and changes her name.”

"It was about the sixth year. Yueyao started to communicate with people. The things she received included a small amount of money and portraits of children. She was very happy every time she saw the portraits. After reading them, she would sew many small objects for children. But she only replied when she moved, and those small items were never sent."

"More than ten years have passed like this, and nothing special has happened. However, today's luck is often the future's danger. Three years ago, Yueyao suddenly left for Beijing. The ambush was laid out very carefully. The swordsman and the other two hidden guards rushed out immediately, but the opponent had many killers and their martial arts were extremely strong, and they couldn't even find a chance to escape. Under the bitter battle, they were gradually injured. If they persisted, Only the whole army is wiped out."

Speaking of this, Han Mengliu stopped, folded his arms and looked at Xia Yan, with a sad face, and his tone was even more painful——

"The swordsman said that he thought Yueyao was just a weak woman with complicated identities, but he never expected the last moment..."

Xia Yan raised his breath involuntarily.

Han Mengliu turned her back and looked out the window with a slender figure.

"According to him, when the two sides fought to the most critical juncture, Yueyao suddenly rushed into the formation, stood between them and the killer, knelt in front of them, and kowtowed heavily, taking advantage of everyone's stupefied In an instant, he turned around and rushed to the killer's long sword...and died instantly."

…………

Han Mengliu's voice hit the ground.

Xia Yan felt a severe pain in his heart, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"No one thought she would do that."

The rain outside the window stirred up a layer of mist, Han Mengliu sighed with emotion, and then said: "The killer retreated, this swordsman buried Yueyao, left a tracking code for the employer, left, and went to do his unfinished business, and then waited for the employer Come here, tell the whole story, and offer your own life—the rules of the rivers and lakes. Once the protection entrustment of such an employer's one-line contact fails, he must explain the whole story and return with his life. But he has been alive and well since then. When his friends looked for him, no one went to him to settle accounts."

Xia Yan was slightly surprised.

Han Mengliu went to the side, opened the side cabinet, took out a small brocade box with a lock, opened the lock, picked up a small gold medal from the brocade box, and put it in his palm.

"When Yueyao was buried, he found that she was holding this tightly in her hand, determined to die. The important thing was not stored close to her body but held in her hand. Presumably she wanted to use it to convey a message, so the swordsman took it away. I wanted to hand it over to my employer, but I couldn’t wait. I revealed my identity and asked a friend to come over.”

"Is... what?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan's pale lips trembled wildly, his chest throbbed wildly and ached, and he could feel that the truth was very close to him.

Han Mengliu stepped forward, his beautiful and eye-catching face was covered with endless pity, he stood still in front of Xia Yan, and sighed: "I just said a lot, but thousands of words, I can't win in the end."

Spreading Xia Yan's hand, he clasped his palm, and withdrew his slender fingers.

Xia Yan lowered his eyes, and in the palm of his hand, on the small golden card shining in the light of the room, there was a beautiful and delicate word engraved clearly——

"Yan."

Outside the window, there was thunder and thunder, and the rain was raging.

Xia Yan's breathing was stagnant, his scalp was numb, his knees were limp and he knelt down straight, tears streaming down his face.