Moonlight and Xingqing

"Let's go now." Han Qing came to her senses, rubbed Liuli's black hair lovingly, and said softly, "Li'er, we're leaving. Say goodbye to aunt and uncle."

"Goodbye aunt, goodbye uncle, goodbye Chen'er." Liuli said goodbye politely, and added: "Goodbye, sister Shan'er, I will come to see you another day, remember Brother Liuli..."

"Why do you have to leave so soon? Come back after lunch." He Lanxue was a little puzzled by Han Qing's actions. Why did he rush to leave as soon as he came back? Maybe he offended his brother-in-law somewhere.

"Father and daddy are waiting at home. It's better for me and Li'er to go back to have lunch."

After Han Qing finished speaking, she pulled Liuli and was about to go out. After thinking about it, she turned around and said, "Sister, I'll think about Shan'er's medicine when I go back. I'll send someone to deliver it in two days."

"What medicine? Didn't you say that Shan'er is better?" He Lanxue immediately became nervous when he heard Han Qing's words. It was related to his precious daughter, and he dared not have it in the slightest.

"Shan'er doesn't like soup and medicine, so I asked Qing'er to make some pills, preferably sweet ones, so as to save the trouble of filling the medicine in the future. Shan'er feels uncomfortable, and we feel distressed when we see it." The eight difficulty is that it will not be used this time, and it is good to prepare in advance.

"Daddy, are you afraid of uncle?" Liuli was a very smart child, he didn't ignore Han Qing's flustered eyes when he saw He Lanxue, just because of this, he didn't like He Lanxue.

"No..." Han Qing shook her head slightly, her eyes misty and confused.He could tell that Zhaoyang and He Lanxue were living happily, in their world, there was only each other and nothing else.

After six years, he finally saw one fact clearly, that is——

The only person He Lanxue loved was Zhaoyang.It was, it is, it will be...

Even on that night, what he uttered was always only her name, not his.

Although Zhaoyang fell in love with He Lanxue at first sight when she was 13 years old, and said that she would not marry unless she was a king, she waited for five full years in order for Tianquan to agree to their marriage.

There was no other reason, His Royal Highness the King of Han, who had lost his beloved daughter for many years, was reluctant to let her marry prematurely, even if Tianshu personally ordered the marriage, he rejected it.

It wasn't until the youngest daughter, Chen Xing, was born that Tianquan reluctantly let go and nodded in agreement with them.

"Cousin, can you rest assured this time?" Qi Lang and He Lanxue grew up together since childhood. Although they are cousins, their relationship is better than that of brothers. His marriage with Zhaoyang has been dragging on for so many years, and he is also deeply moved. I sympathize, now that He Lan has finally embraced the beauty, he is naturally happy for him.

"It's too early to say this now, and it won't be too late to say congratulations to me when you get married." After so many years, He Lanxue has already seen his father-in-law who was extremely changeable and stubborn in Zhaoyang's marriage. Don't get used to it, and never dare to take it lightly until the last step.

"Don't worry, cousin." Qi Lang shook his head disapprovingly, raised his hand and patted He Lanxue's shoulder and said, "Although Uncle Sihuang is very reluctant to marry Zhaoyang to you, since he is the one who nods in person this time. If you agree, you don't have to worry about him going back on his word, he won't."

Qi Lang is both He Lanxue's cousin and Zhao Yang's cousin, no one knows more about those two than him.In fact, the first time Zhaoyang met He Lanxue was in his Qi Palace.

Since Zhaoyang lived outside the Great Wall since he was a child and was not found until he was eight years old, it is understandable for Tianquan not to want her to marry early, and this is also the main reason why he previously blocked their marriage.

But now, Zhaoyang has turned [-], no matter what age he should leave the court, Tianquan will not let him go by force, and it's not that he really doesn't want his daughter to marry.

In Qi Lang's view, He Lanxue's worry was purely groundless.

"I hope so." After hearing Qi Lang's words, He Lanxue was slightly relieved.

"Cousin, let's go out for a drink and celebrate..." Qi Lang couldn't help He Lanxue said, and pulled him to go outside, "I'll send someone to call Qing'er, so there should be more people."

For many years to come, Qi Lang regretted his whim.He often wondered if many things would have been different if he hadn't called Qing'er that day.

After three rounds of drinking, He Lanxue's eyes were a little blurred. In fact, he can drink quite well, but he just couldn't stand the repeated bombardment by Qi Lang and Han Qing, especially Han Qing, who seemed to be too drunk to return home.

"Qing'er, don't drink in such a hurry. If you're drunk, Fourth Emperor Uncle will definitely blame you..." Seeing Han Qing drink the wine as if it were water, Qi Lang frowned displeasedly, and persuaded in a low voice.

"Brother Lang, don't worry about me..." Han Qing smiled disapprovingly, "Don't you know my drinking capacity? When did you see me drunk, father and father won't talk about me."

Han Qing's words are not joking, his drinking capacity is deeply inherited from the two fathers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will not get drunk after a thousand drinks.Just at that moment, he probably drank more than Qi Lang and He Lanxue combined, but his eyes were very clear, and he was not drunk at all.

"Qing'er, don't worry about Lang'er, let's continue..." He Lanxue is in a good mood today, and everyone wants to clink glasses with others, "Lang'er, it's fine if you don't drink, why stop Qing'er, it's disrespectful!"

"That's right, brother Lang is the most boring..." Han Qing followed suit, "Every time I don't drink, but get others half drunk. No, I can't let you go today."

"Qing'er, don't be like this." Seeing that Han Qing's eyes were serious, Qi Lang felt something was wrong.Just like Han Qing's natural capacity for drinking, he was also born with an extremely bad capacity for drinking. If Han Qing really wanted to get him drunk, he thought there was no way to avoid it.

"Lele alone is worse than Lele together. Brother Lang, why don't you do this..." Although Han Qing was smiling, it was just that smile that couldn't reach her eyes.In those jet-black and bright eyes, there is only a flash of sadness, which is so fast that it is almost impossible to catch.Zhao Yang and He Lan were about to get married, how could he be happy, Han Qing's hands trembling slightly while pouring the wine.

Because of Han Qing's painful assassination, Qi Lang naturally couldn't hold back, it can be said that he was defeated, just when he thought he was doomed today, his savior appeared.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, His Majesty has something to ask you, and asks you to enter the palace immediately." Ling Meng, Qi Lang's close bodyguard, whispered in his ear.Although he is not the heir apparent, compared to the legitimate Crown Prince in the palace, the master of his family is the one who contributes the most and is extremely busy all day long.

"Qing'er, I'm leaving first. Remember to send He Lan home later, be careful on the way..."

His father ordered, Qi Lang had to obey, but He Lanxue and Han Qing were drinking happily, Qi Lang had to tell Han Qing, and then hurriedly followed Ling Meng, so that Tianshu could send someone to find him at this time It must be no small matter for him to go back.

"Brother Lang, don't worry. I won't lose my future brother-in-law..." Han Qing responded with a smile. Qi Lang, who was eager to leave, didn't notice the fleeting sadness in his eyes.

Even at that time, Han Qing didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about He Lanxue, even though he liked him no later than Zhaoyang.

But the person in Helan's eyes is Zhaoyang, not him.About this point, Han Qing knows better than anyone else.

Han Qing met He Lanxue when she was three years old.At that time, Yaer Haiqing was invincible in northern Xinjiang, but He Lanxue lost her parents because of that war, so she was taken back to Yujing from Mingcheng by Tianshu.

"Brother Lang, who is he?" Xiao Qing'er, who was placed by Ruo Li in Prince Qi's Mansion, tugged Lang'er's sleeve curiously, he was very interested in He Lanxue who was talking with Tianshu in the main hall.

"He is my cousin, and his name is He Lanxue." Although He Lanjinzhi died of illness when Lang'er was less than one year old, her elder brother He Lan Chengjie would go to Beijing twice every winter and summer to report on his work. And this only cousin is very impressive.

"Oh, will Brother He Lan stay in the capital forever?" Since he is Brother Lang's brother, he should also be Qing'er's brother. Qing'er's little head quickly made such a judgment, and they dare not They were too close, so they couldn't hear what Tianshu and He Lanxue were talking about.

"I don't know." Lang'er said helplessly: "Why, does Qing'er really want him to stay?" Lang'er didn't know about the news of both his uncle and aunt passing away, so he didn't know that He Lanxue's return to Beijing was for a short stay Still stay here.

What he cares about now is actually Qing'er's extraordinary enthusiasm for He Lanxue.

"That's right, if that's the case, someone will play with Qing'er again." Qing'er clapped her little hands happily, and said innocently: "Don't you think Brother Lang doesn't want Brother He Lan to stay and play with us?"

Lang'er looked up at the sky, but it was hard to tell what he had in mind.

However, how could He Lanxue at this time have the mood to care about what Qing'er was thinking? He was only seven years old, but he had already lost all his relatives in this world.

His loneliness and coldness cannot be dispelled and melted by the royal grace and reward.

"Brother Helan, I'm Qing'er, can we play together?" Qing'er smiled and stretched out her right hand to He Lanxue, her smile was extraordinarily bright, the enthusiastic little guy would not give up any chance to increase friends, He Lanxue was as cold as ice The look on his face obviously failed to frighten him.