I made the hero cry in quick time

The three masters and servants went back to the capital all the way, Liu Hanyan behaved too normally, Qinger Moyu was a little worried at first, but was finally relieved later, and Han Lie didn't dare to tell the truth about Han Lie.

After returning to Beijing, life returned to the past.

Except that there is one person missing in the Liu Mansion, it seems that there is no difference.

Liu Hanyan didn't think there was any difference at first, and he was just not used to it. After all, there were people who shared the same bed with him in the past, and they were lingering every night. How can it be completely the same now that the bed is empty and cold.

But it's not that Liu Hanyan can't live without a man.

Those who are uncomfortable and those who are lonely.

Just be patient.

But in my heart, there was a trace of hatred after all.

Hate Han Lie for breaking his promise, hate him for abandoning him for others.

Liu Hanyan knew that he couldn't care less, and would definitely feel uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that this discomfort would be accumulated for such a long time. After more than half a year, he still couldn't get over Han Lie's departure.

Instead, the resentment grew deeper and deeper.

Even afraid to go home.

Afraid to sleep in that cold bed alone.

He wanted to get rid of these irritating emotions, so he became obsessed with wine, and instead of going back to Liu's mansion early after court, he went to a tavern, or a place of fireworks, where he dreamed and drunk.

Every time he passed out drunk, he asked the boss to notify the family to pick him up.

This evening, Qinger Moyu received another person sent by the owner of the brothel to inform Liu Hanyan that he was drunk again in their building.

The two had no choice but to rush forward and helped the drunken master into the carriage. On the way back to the house, Qing'er saw Liu Hanyan's delirious appearance, sighed, and said with a frown, "Young master, if you continue like this, it will be too late." How come."

In the beginning, the son pretended to be too normal.

He fooled them into thinking that he didn't care about Young Master Rong's affairs.

Recently, he was drunk all day long, so they knew that he had been depressed for a long time, but they couldn't watch him go down like this, especially because they felt that Mr. Rong died for him, but they misunderstood him.

And because of this, he was drunk and dreamed of death.

Didn't he disappoint Mr. Rong's heart.

So when they returned to the mansion, the two supported Liu Hanyan and lay on the bed before Mo Yu said softly, "Master, you can't go on like this, if Mr. Rong finds out about it, you will be sad..."

Liu Hanyan was originally drunk and blurred.

Hearing this, his eyes widened, and he accused angrily, "What did you say? Didn't I say that Rong Ye is not allowed to be mentioned in front of me? I don't want to hear his name! This person has nothing to do with us, why don't you listen?"

When Qing'er heard the words, she immediately sobbed.

Liu Hanyan frowned, "Qing'er, why are you crying?"

Mo Yu's eyes turned red, and he grabbed his hand, choked up and said, "Master, Mr. Rong did not forgive you, he is already dead, he died for you, you should live a good life to be worthy of him!"

Liu Hanyan was so shocked that he lost his drunkenness.

With a gloomy face, he said, "Mo Yu, what did you say?"

Mo Yu wiped away his tears, "Young Master Rong told us not to tell you, but I saw that Young Master misunderstood him and was still drinking and decadent all day long. I really feel uncomfortable and feel that I should let you know..."

At the same time, Qing'er also nodded violently.

Sobbing softly, "Master Rong died to save you, so you must live a good life so as not to let him down."

"What's going on, tell me clearly!" Liu Hanyan grabbed his hand tightly and asked sharply, "Tell me everything!"

Mo Yu glanced at Qing'er, and after he nodded, he told Liu Hanyan what happened at Ziyun Villa with red eyes, and after speaking, the two attendants covered their faces and cried.

Liu Hanyan was in a daze.

Shocked by this sudden news, he lost his reaction.

he died?How is this possible?

"I don't believe it, it's too ridiculous!" Liu Hanyan thought it was absurd, and threw herself off the bed, grabbed the clothes and put them on, "I'm going to Ziyun Villa to find him, how could he die..."

"Young Master!" Qing'er Moyu rushed forward to hug him, crying bitterly, "Young Master, Young Master Rong is really dead! How can Qing'er make fun of such a thing, Young Master, for him, you should live a good life ah……"

Liu Hanyan was shaken all over, and turned to look at the two crying waiters.

Tears finally welled up in my eyes.

"Is he really dead?" Liu Hanyan asked blankly.

Qing'er Moyu cried even louder.

Liu Hanyan's face was dead pale, and he opened his lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word for a long time, feeling as if his throat was being choked, and he couldn't accept this fact.

How could he die, how could he die?

He actually died? ?

Liu Hanyan's limbs were cold, and he sat on the bed weakly, with a strange expression on his face, crying and laughing for a while, he didn't abandon himself and ran away with others, happy in his heart, but he laughed and cried again.

He would rather he ran away with Wen Ze.

Better than hearing the news of his death.

This is really a big thunderbolt...

"You guys go down, I'm tired." Liu Hanyan sat by the bed, stared blankly for a while, and then said to Qing'er Moyu, "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things anymore, I will live well..."

Seeing his gaze, Qing'er Moyu suppressed her grief.

But not as usual, knowing that he won't do anything to worry them anymore.

The two wiped their tears and left gently.

Liu Hanyan clenched her fists tightly, tears rolled down her cheeks, and felt a burst of coldness again, she couldn't help but hugged herself tightly, but it wasn't enough, so she had to lie back on the bed and pull the quilt, and wept bitterly under the quilt.

He lost him, and this time he really lost him completely.

I thought he ran away with someone else.

Although he is angry, there is always a glimmer of hope, and he feels that there is still a chance to meet.

At that time, we must make an iron cage to lock him up.

At this time, knowing that he was no longer alive and that he died to save him, he finally stopped being angry, but the heavy pain in his heart made him almost out of breath.

But he has to live well.

Must live well.

But how can this heart-wrenching pain be healed?

After all, he committed the same stupidity as Wen Ze. After losing him completely, he would admit that he had fallen in love with him early, otherwise he would not have suffered such heart-piercing pain, but it was too late at this time...

Five years later.

Lingshui, the capital city.

It was the warm spring season, Liu Hanyan, who was out of the palace in micro clothes, went out for a leisurely trip and returned to the city in the afternoon. Seeing a crowd of people on the road, he suddenly stopped the carriage and walked around the street with Qinger Moyu.

Qing'er saw that he was rarely in a happy mood, and didn't want to disturb him.

But still whispered, "My lord, we have been out of the palace for half a day, we can't stay for too long..."

Liu Hanyan gave him a sideways glance, although he was silent but not angry.

Qing'er lowered her head, not daring to say any more.

"My lord, look at that inn in front." Liu Hanyan was about to say something, when Mo Yu suddenly said, "Salted Fish Inn, what a strange name, and I've never seen it before, it should have opened recently of……"

Liu Hanyan looked up, "Go and have a look, I'm just hungry too."

Qing'er Moyu followed closely.

After entering, I found that this inn was not much different from others.An old storyteller in the lobby was telling a story with joy and emotion, and a group of diners listened with great interest.

Liu Hanyan randomly chose a table and sat down.

Just after ordering, a man in black came in again at the gate, holding two booklets, and was going to the back room. When Liu Hanyan looked up, he happened to see that flashing figure, but Liu Hanyan was startled. get up.

He grabbed the younger brother who was walking, "Who was that person who just went to the backyard?"

The second brother froze for a moment, "That's our boss..."

Liu Hanyan asked anxiously, "Is your boss's surname Rong?"

Xiaoer shook his head, "Our host's surname is Han."

Liu Hanyan looked disappointed, but he still didn't give up. He got up and went straight to the back room to find out what happened. The second brother was startled and stopped him quickly, "Guests, guests inside are not allowed..."

Liu Hanyan said urgently, "I must meet him!"

Seeing him so excited, Qing'er Moyu looked suspicious.

The second brother also wanted to persuade him, "Guests, it's a private area inside, you really can't enter..."

Liu Hanyan simply pushed the second brother away to force his way in.

Xiao Er raised her voice, "Guest, are you here to cause trouble?"

The people inside heard the quarrel outside, a tall man in black lifted the curtain and came out, his voice was slightly displeased, "What are you arguing about..."

The second brother hurriedly said, "Master, this guest insists on going in, I can't stop him."

When Liu Hanyan heard a familiar voice coming from inside, she was both surprised and happy, but when Han Lie lifted the curtain and came out, he saw his face froze. The familiar voice came from a strange face.

A perfect, extremely handsome face.

Liu Hanyan was greatly disappointed.

In the past few seconds, my mood went from being excited to falling to the bottom.

Big ups and downs.

There was a wry smile on his face.

He was still fantasizing that that person was still alive.

In the past five years, every time I met someone who was somewhat similar to him, it would always trigger such a familiar emotional change, but in the end, it was all down to disappointment and sadness...

Han Lie looked at Liu Hanyan's disappointed expression.

Slightly pursed his lips, "Young master, is there something wrong?"

As soon as he made a sound, Liu Hanyan's cold heart throbbed again, and he couldn't help but look up at him. This person not only had a similar voice, but also his eyes. He knew that he was not alone, and Liu Hanyan's heart rhythm was affected and fluctuated again. .

"You, are you the boss here?" Liu Hanyan stared straight at him. "You really don't have the last name Rong?"

Han Lie raised his eyebrows slightly, "Exactly, my surname is really not Rong."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Liu Hanyan, flicked the little jade abacus hanging on his waist, and said with a half-smile, "My lord is looking for someone, do I look like your friend?"

Liu Hanyan froze, it's really not the same person.

This man is very handsome, but he is not Rong Ye.

"I recognized the wrong person." Liu Hanyan turned around and left with an ugly expression on his face.

Han Lie didn't do anything, just watched him leave with a smile on his face.

Five years later, it's time for them to get to know each other again.

Liu Hanyan hurriedly left the restaurant, Qing'er Moyu followed closely, seeing that his face was cloudy, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Qing'er couldn't help but said, "My lord, the voice of the owner of the inn is indeed very similar to Mr. Rong. He didn't look at his face, and thought he had come back from the dead. It's normal for you to misidentify me. Things are the same, people are similar..."

Mo Yu agreed, "That's right, but that boss is really handsome..."

Liu Hanyan stopped in her tracks, turned her head and stared at the two of them, "Don't compare insignificant people with Brother Rong, no matter how good-looking other people are, he is not him, and they are not worthy to be compared with Rong Ye!"

Speaking of this, Liu Hanyan's eyes turned red.