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After sending Chuntuo away, Huo Qubing immediately went to find Wei Shaoer.

Wei Shaoer was pruning a pot of Liuyuexue in the courtyard, when he saw Huo Qubing coming in, he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Why are you in the residence at this hour?"

Huo Qubing bowed and saluted, and said, "Mother, can you tell me where the friend of the little hazel you caught back then lives?"

Wei Shao'er frowned and said, "It's been so long, why bring it up again?"

Huo Qubing said: "Little Hazel is missing, I have to find him."

"It's really crazy, he is a little lowly slave, how dare he run away!" Wei Shao'er suppressed his anger, and said: "It's useless for me to look at him, he just ran away, and he was struggling to find him do what!"

Huo Qubing said: "No matter what, I must find him."

Wei Shao'er sighed, and said: "Forget it, I can't hold you back. It was Hongzhou who arrested him back then, so let him take you to find him."

Huo Qubing said: "Thank you, mother."

After all, turn around and leave.

Wei Shao'er looked at Huo Qubing's back, feeling uneasy.

She only hoped that Huo Qubing would give up searching sooner and completely forget about that little hazel of unknown origin.

If Huo Qubing knew that she was also involved in plotting against him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Hongzhou brought Huo Qubing to a dilapidated private house in the west of the city, and said, "My lord, this is where Xie Yongsheng lives."

Huo Qubing personally stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The person who came to open the door was a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old. Seeing a strange handsome man standing at the door, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you looking for?"

Huo Qubing said: "Xie Yongsheng?"

Xie Yong said: "I am, but I don't know you."

Huo Qubing said: "I'm here to find Little Hazel."

Xie Yongsheng's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I don't know any little hazel, you have found the wrong person."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yong made a gesture to close the door, Hongzhou stepped forward, put his hands against the door panel, and said, "Do you still recognize me?"

"It's you!" Xie Yongsheng's face turned pale, and he said, "What the hell do you guys want to do?"

Hongzhou sternly said: "My young master wants to find someone, you just need to tell what you know, I won't hurt you, otherwise..."

Xie Yongsheng hurriedly said: "I haven't seen him for a long time, I really don't know where he is."

Hongzhou said: "Is this true?"

Xie Yongsheng timidly said: "How dare I deceive you."

Hongzhou said: "Do you know where his home is?"

Xie Yongsheng pointed to the opposite side and said: "Here, the door is opposite."

Huo Qubing turned around and looked, it was also a dilapidated folk house with a lock on the wooden door.

Hongzhou walked over and kicked the door open.

Huo Qubing walked in, only to see that the house inside was bare and simple.

When I reached out and brushed the wooden table, it was stained with dust.

It seems that no one has lived there for a long time.

Huo Qubing sat down on the bench and said, "Bring that young man over here."

Hongzhou should be, and brought Xie Yongsheng to the opposite door.

Huo Qubing said: "Let me ask you, what is Little Hazel's real name?"

Xie Yongsheng rolled his eyes, and said, "His surname is Xiao, and his name is Zhenzi. Everyone calls him Little Zhenzi."

Huo Qubing raised his head, looked at Xie Yongsheng with heavy eyes, and said, "I want to listen to the truth."

Hongzhou was not as good-tempered as Huo Qubing, and immediately swung his sword across Xie Yongsheng's neck, saying: "Aren't you going to tell me the truth?! One more false statement, you will definitely be decapitated!"

Xie Yongsheng had never seen such a situation before, he almost peed in fright, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't! Don't kill me! Let me tell you! His surname is Han, and his name is Zhen."

Huo Qubing said: "Which Zhen word?"

Xie Yong said: "The perfect one."

"Han Zhen." Huo Qubing smiled wryly, and said again: "Do you know where his original home is?"

Xie Yongsheng said truthfully: "He never mentioned family matters to us, even if someone asked, he would only say that he is an orphan and his parents have long since passed away."

Knowing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Huo Qubing said, "If he comes back, you must tell him that I'm waiting for him. My name is Huo Qubing."

Xie Yongsheng nodded hurriedly.

Huo Qubing said: "I want to be alone for a while."

Hongzhou bowed in response, and escorted Xie Yongsheng out.

Huo Qubing sat alone in the empty room, imagining how Han Zhen used to live here.

Sitting at the table to eat, leaning against the window to read a book, lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully...

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

He lost Little Hazel after all.

He hasn't had time to say "I like you" to Little Hazel.

But Huo Qubing firmly believed that he would be able to get Little Hazel back.

He seriously recalled every word Little Hazel had said to him, trying to find clues from it.

Little Hazel ran away from home at the age of ten and wandered abroad for eight years. This year should be the same age as him, too.

When little Zhenzi was three years old, that is, 15 years ago, that is, in the fourth year of Jianyuan, his father offended a prominent person and was poisoned to death.In the same year, Uncle Little Hazel's concubine became pregnant and gave birth to a son.

According to Little Hazel's description, it can be inferred that his family should be very large, probably a famous nobleman in Chang'an City.And the person that Little Zhenzi's father offended had the ability to overthrow a famous nobleman overnight, there is only one possibility, this person must be a member of the royal family, and there is a high possibility that he is His Majesty today.

Just now, I got another very important clue——Little Hazel's surname is Han.

Therefore, what Huo Qubing was looking for was a family surnamed Han. In the fourth year of Jianyuan, the concubine son of the family was killed for offending the royal family.

It is not difficult.

***

Ganquan Palace, Changding Palace.

Liu Che sat by the bed, staring at the sleeping person on the bed.

Looking at this face that has been dreaming for 15 years, the past events engraved in my heart come to my heart one after another.

That year, Liu Che was 14 years old and Han Yan was 13 years old.

Liu Che is the prince, and Han Yan is his companion.

13-year-old Han Yan is already extremely beautiful.

He often wears a white coat and sits by the window to read a book.Fragments of sunlight shone on him, making his outlines more and more picturesque and breathtaking.

When they were in class together, Liu Che often pretended to sneak a peek at him, and then hurriedly turned his head when he looked at him, pretending to be listening carefully.But even if he didn't look at him, Liu Che still had him in his heart, and even regarded Taifu Wei Wan as Han Yan, and stared at Wei Wan until his hair was dripping with cold sweat.

One day during an afternoon nap, Han Yan actually followed her into a dream.

Knowing that it was a dream, Liu Che got up to do whatever he wanted, pulled Han Yan into his arms, kissed the long-awaited lips, and then intensified and went to Wushan together.

After ejaculating, Liu Che woke up.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Han Yan lying beside him, sleeping peacefully.

Liu Che immediately started to move.

Perhaps it was the dream just now that encouraged him, Liu Che stood up, held his breath, and approached Han Yan bit by bit.

When he really kissed Han Yan's lips, Liu Che's chest almost exploded with excitement.

Different from the ethereal feeling in the dream, Han Yan's lips were soft and moist, as if they had been coated with love potion, just one sip made his whole body hot, all the blood gathered in his lower abdomen, the one who had just vented in the dream The place swelled up again, and it was painful.

At this moment, Han Yan woke up.

He looked at Liu Che who was belittling him, felt the hot touch on his lips, and the sparkle in his eyes, Liu Che couldn't see all kinds of emotions clearly.

After a moment of panic, Liu Che raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand to caress Han Yan's face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yan'er, I want you, would you like it?"

Han Yan's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her eyes to avoid Liu Che's hot gaze, and said in a low voice, "I have been waiting for your words for a long time..."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Che turned over and pressed up.

Two young teenagers experienced the first love affair in their lives at the same time.

Because of unfamiliarity, because it is difficult to control oneself, it is very tragic, but it is tasteful.

Since then, they have become more and more inseparable, studying together, practicing riding and shooting together, eating and sleeping together, doing the most private and happiest things together, and spending the happiest two years of their lives together.

In the first year of Jianyuan, Liu Che succeeded to the throne, and Chen Ajiao, the daughter of the eldest princess Liu Xing, was appointed as the queen.

Han Yan was secretly sad for a long time because of this, but she never showed it in front of Liu Che, because he knew that the emperor was also helpless.

When Liu Che was unhappy because of the empress dowager's frequent interference in politics, Han Yan was the only one who was by his side to comfort him.

When Liu Che inadvertently expressed his intention to attack the Huns, Han Yan went to collect the customs of the Huns, study the maps of the Huns, practice the weapons of the Huns, and vowed to help him complete his grand plan and hegemony.

Han Yan is the person in this world who understands him best, loves him the most, thinks about him the most, and is also the person he loves the most.

However, such love is not allowed in the court.

When Han Yan was accused of adultery and disorder in the harem, Liu Che begged the Queen Mother hard, regardless of the majesty of the emperor, but still failed to save Han Yan's life.

Liu Che hugged Han Yan, who was vomiting blood, tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

Han Yan raised her hand with difficulty, wiped his tears for him, and tried to smile: "My Majesty, don't cry, Yan'er will feel distressed."

Liu Che pulled out a broken smile and said, "Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry."

Han Yan smiled and said: "I like seeing His Majesty smile the most. As long as His Majesty smiles, I feel that the world is bright."

Liu Che wiped off the blood that kept spilling from his lips, and said, "I will show you a smile from time to time."

Han Yan's eyes had begun to slacken, and she said extremely weakly: "Don't be sad for me... If there is an afterlife, I will come to find you..."

Liu Che was heartbroken, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you to come to me."

Han Yan exhausted her last bit of strength and said, "Your Majesty, Yan'er is very fortunate to be with you in this life..."

As soon as the words fell, the hand caressing Liu Che's face fell down.

Liu Che hugged the dead man in his arms, weeping heartbroken.

After many years, recalling the farewell between him and Han Yan again, Liu Che still feels heartbroken.

Fortunately, his Yan'er finally kept her promise and came back to him.

He had been waiting for this moment for too long, so long that he almost forgot the feeling of his heartbeat.

The person on the bed was still asleep.

Liu Che stretched out his hand to caress that longing face, his heart was filled with tenderness, and he said in a gentle voice, "Yan'er, I'm finally waiting for you."

A tear slipped quietly and fell on the sleeping face.

The next moment, the sleeping man suddenly woke up and slowly opened his eyes.