right after

Mo Xiangli left her brother behind that day, and she didn't know what happened afterwards. She stayed alone in the Mei Palace, restless every day, imagining how Xiao Jingyu would execute her infidelity, betrayal, ambition, and madness.

One day, two days, three days, four days, five days, six days, seven days...

However, Xiao Jingyu did not come to him.

She is like a mouse in the cold palace, doesn't Xiao Jingyu bother to look at her?

Mo Xiangli's fear gradually turned into resentment and anger. She felt that she had done something wrong and could be dealt with, but she shouldn't just be left idle like this.

Xiao Jingyu kept fighting this kind of cold war, she had had enough, so she pretended to be seriously ill, and sent a court lady to invite Xiao Jingyu to visit her three times, to give her an explanation, or the result was more appropriate.

Under the repeated begging of the court lady, Xiao Jingyu pushed into the door of Mei Palace with a heavy face, stretched out his hand to brush away the red silk ribbon that was in the way, and patiently searched for the figure in the light and shadow.

Xiao Jingyu was upset, the Three Kingdoms United Forced him to sign the contract, and a woman from a Taoist family wanted to find him a job at this time, so he didn't want to come.

Xiao Jingyu didn't see anyone, so he took a short breath and was about to leave when a faint female voice came from the window: "Tan Lang, you finally came to see Yan'er."

She caressed the patterns on the side of the window coffin, turned her head and cried, the plum blossom makeup on her forehead was bright and dazzling, a string of golden steps was inserted between the black temples, and the red dress far surpassed the clouds in the sky.

Mo Xiangli has always been extremely beautiful, so beautiful that people love and care for her.Even though she had grown enough cold thorns to protect herself in this cold winter, she still wanted others to take care of her frailty.

"Queen, since you're sick, just lie down and rest on the bed." Xiao Jingyu didn't see the slightest sign of illness from her whole body, knowing that she deliberately pretended to be sick to call him here, a hint of impatience appeared on Jun's face.

"Tan Lang, don't you have anything to say to Yan'er?" Mo Xiangli stepped on the cold floor with his bare, white soles from the window, dragging the fiery red long phoenix pendulum step by step, Li asked without turning her eyes.

"There's nothing to say between us." Xiao Jingyu didn't like her self-pity, nor her aggressiveness, and couldn't stay in this oppressive space.

"Tan Lang, don't go!" Mo Xiangli hugged Xiao Jingyu tightly from behind, clinging to his and crying.

"Don't do this..." Xiao Jingyu was obviously not used to it, being hugged by a woman, he stretched out his hand but didn't dare to push, and reservedly refused.

When Mo Xiangli saw that he refused to look at him, he became even more resentful, pushed Xiao Jingyu on the table, lightly untied his clothes, and said affectionately: "Tan Lang, you have a brother, so you don't like me anymore, yes Is it?"

The red phoenix robe fell to the ground, and the woman's clear undershirt wrapped around Jiaona's figure.

"No..." Xiao Jingyu was frightened, and didn't dare to look at Mo Xiangli.

"If not, why doesn't Tanlang look at me?" Mo Xiangli took off his jacket, leaned close to Xiao Jingyu with his naked body, and asked burningly.

"Queen, respect yourself!" Xiao Jingyu saw that she was stripped naked, her handsome face was stained red, and he slapped Mo Xiangli's shoulder away, took off his cloak angrily and threw it on Mo Xiangli.

He clearly doesn't look like he can handle women...

"You're not him!" No matter how dull Mo Xiangli was, he realized that the person in front of him was definitely not Xiao Jingyu, and approached him.

Xiao Jingyu took a step back, lowered his head and said, "Queen, I don't understand!"

"You're not Xiao Jingyu, who are you?" Mo Xiangli asked coldly.

Xiao Jingyu was pushed into a hurry by him, and scolded: "It's ridiculous, who else could I be if I wasn't him?"

"Then do you dare to go to Yunyu with me?" Mo Xiangli leaned over, threatening with sharp eyes.

Xiao Jingyu hugged Mo Xiangli fiercely, rolled her into his arms, lowered his head and said ambiguously, "Queen, are you inviting me?"

"Do you dare!" Mo Xiangli raised his thick long eyelashes, his glazed eyes were cold and aloof like the first snow.

Xiao Jingyu suddenly picked up Mo Xiangli and walked towards the bed.

After a while, Xiao Jingyu let go of Mo Xiangli, and was defeated in the confrontation, with a look of regret on his face, and sighed regretfully: "The queen is beautiful, but it's a pity, I only like your brother."

Although that person had Xiao Jingyu's voice, his tone and attitude sounded like a stranger.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Xiangli asked in fear as he tightened his cloak.

"Miss Li'er, I told you in Dongji Hall that I am sincere to your brother." Xiao Jingyu got up and said, or it is more accurate to say that he is Fan Moya.

"Where did you get Xiao Jingyu?" Mo Xiangli asked eagerly, grabbing his wrist.

"We are one body and two souls now, he is me, and I am him." Fan Moya said with phoenix eyes mysteriously.

This time Xiao Jingyu was assassinated on the battlefield, and his life was in danger. Fan Moya snatched the dominance of his body before he woke up.

"What!" Mo Xiangli turned pale with shock.

"Miss Li'er, because you are Han Qing's younger sister, I won't do anything to you? But, Han Qing is mine, you have to pay attention to the boundaries, otherwise I will be angry. Remember, this is you and me You can't tell the secret."

"What about him? You let him come out, and you let him give me an explanation." Mo Xiangli grabbed Fan Moya tightly, refusing to let him go.

Fan Moya sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and changed his inner core in a flash. Mo Xiangli touched the familiar eyes, his mind was shocked, and he said, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes turned lightly, thinking of what Mo Xiangli had done, he couldn't love or hate this woman, and said wearily: "Yan'er, you are shutting yourself up in the Mei Palace and thinking about your mistakes. You are not allowed to see Han Qing. Pissed me off."

Mo Xiangli wanted to say something else, but Fan Moya came forward to say goodbye: "Miss Li'er, you stay in the Mei Palace well and don't cause trouble." Mo Xiangli left alone and lost his soul, and left gracefully.

Xiao Jingyu still looked the same, but there was a change in the shell. Mo Xiangli didn't feel familiar this time, and looked out the door absently, feeling that the evil relationship between himself and Xiao Jingyu had been cut off in the dark, maybe She should really let it go.

Fan Moya retreated to follow the servants, he just wanted to say that he walked quietly on the palace tower, looking at the resplendent palace and asked: "Why don't you let her out of the palace and find her a good man to marry."

"She is the empress, even if I don't love her, she can't be with other men."

"So, you plan to spend her whole life in the deep palace?" Fan Moya turned around and said.

"I'd rather she get along with a woman than marry a man. If Fan Moya were you, if you didn't love Han Qing, or if he didn't love you, would you be able to bear him being with other men?"

Fan Moya was silent for a long time, and suddenly understood Xiao Jingyu's situation, it was hard to blame him for his indifference, and he replied crisply: "I can't accept it."

If he accepted it, he would not be jealous of Bai Bian.

"I tried to live with her and forget about Han Qing, but I couldn't control it, and I still couldn't forget Han Qing every day, so I knew it would be difficult to let him go in this life.

I don't want Han Qing to forget me, I don't want to forget Han Qing, I can't stand Han Qing being with other men, it will drive me crazy. "

Xiao Jingyu's soul was obviously very excited, and even his heart beat a little faster. Fan Moya sighed and said: "I am bound in this shell now and can't get out. I have made a mistake. Since I can't get out, we can only Let's share Han Qing together."

"Han Qing hates me, do you think he would like to be with me?"

"Okay, I've been trying to find a way to get back Han Qing's lost memory these few days, he shouldn't reject you so much." Fan Moya obviously sympathized with this man, he saw this man's memory, young Han Qing is really cute and innocent.

"Where are you taking me?" Han Qing was pulled by Xiao Jingyu's hand, pulled off the cloth handkerchief covering his eyes, and shook his hand in disgust.

Xiao Jingyu stopped in his tracks and said meaningfully, "I'll take you to meet the person you've always wanted to see."

Han Qing's heart was shaken, and he guessed who Xiao Jingyu was going to take him to somewhere, and asked anxiously and fearfully, "Is he really still alive?"

Xiao Jingyu nodded and walked forward in the imperial tomb. Within a quarter of an hour, a thatched hut appeared out of place in the depths of the imperial tomb, and smoke was rising from the tomb.

The closer Han Qing got, the more timid he felt. Xiao Jingyu patted his hand and said, "Uncle Li has been living here, guarding my father's imperial tomb. Go in and have a look."

Han Qing pushed open the door, and saw a man in plain clothes in the small yard, holding pruning and leaning over to trim the branches of the camellia, but his eyes were a little dim, as if he had been blind for a long time.

Hearing someone coming in, the man in plain clothes turned around and gradually revealed a handsome and elegant face. His face no longer stayed in Han Qing's memory, but was gradually stained with the vicissitudes of the years.

"Daddy..." Han Qing shouted hoarsely.

The man in plain clothes was shocked, the gold scissors in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned around in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that his relatives were still alive.

"Daddy, I'm Hwarang. I've been looking for you for a long time." Han Qing couldn't hold back his tears any longer, suppressing his strong emotions, and approached the man who was stiff on the ground and said.

"Hwarang..." The plain-clothed man's voice was elegant and warm, and he opened his hands towards Han Qing's direction and murmured incredulously, with deep thoughts, as if compared with the soft and waxy voice of the young man in his memory.

Han Qing plunged into Han Ze's arms, hugged her father's thin waist tightly, let go of her years of strength, and buried herself in his arms like a teenager, crying, "Daddy, I finally found you, they all said You were killed by Xiao Jingyu (Xiao Jingyu's father), I don't believe it, I finally found you, woo woo woo..."

"He told me that you are all dead, but I don't believe it. I've finally waited for you." Han Ze tremblingly touched Han Qing's small face, as if he was gradually realizing the truth, and said tremblingly.

"Are your mother and sister still alive?" Han Ze gently wiped the tears from Han Qing's eyes, and asked softly.

"Mother, after you left, she passed away on the sickbed six years later. My sister is now Xiao Jingyu's queen." Han Qing sniffled, choked up and said with grievances, and Han Ze patted his back comfortingly , glanced at Xiao Jingyu vaguely.

Xiao Jingyu touched the "unkind" eyes of his father-in-law, touched his nose in embarrassment, stood where he was, and looked at Han Qing who was completely attached to Han Ze like a child, vaguely felt that the father and son were very close, not Like ordinary people.

"My Hwarang, how did you come here all these years?" Han Ze pinned the broken hair behind Han Qing's ears, lowered his head slightly and asked affectionately.

"I joined the army two years after you were framed for treason and captured. Later, Fengqing Kingdom was destroyed. I married Beihan Jing, the princess of Beihan Kingdom, and gave birth to a son. She finally... rescued me on the battlefield. Dead. Now I... I am... I am... I am..."

Han Qing said several times, but she stumbled and had no face to continue.

Han Ze's face became darker and darker, and he gradually guessed the truth from Han Qing's attitude, his face was still full of spring, he gently comforted Han Qing's slender neck, and asked, "What are you doing in Muyun now?"

Han Qing gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and said humiliatingly, "I became...Muyun's male queen..."

On Han Ze's elegant and handsome face, the mask of gentleness was broken, and the violence was uncontrollable, but thinking of the current situation of no soldiers and no soldiers, he said with a wry smile to Xiao Jingyu: "You father and son are really hiding it, I am so miserable .”

Xiao Jingyu turned his face away and said soothingly: "Uncle, this is my fault. I didn't know that you were Hua Lang'er's adoptive father. If I had known earlier, I would have let you father and son recognize each other earlier and save the trouble. Let's sit down tonight." Let's have a good reunion dinner, and let Jing Yu fully admit his mistake and apologize."

"I, Mr. Han, can't afford this meal." Han Ze gritted his teeth, and Hao refused, Xiao Jingyu persuaded with a smile: "Father-in-law, we are a family now, and Hwarang is my sweetheart." , How good it is for everyone to live together in harmony and kindness."

As soon as Xiao Jingyu finished speaking, his father-in-law spat angrily on his face.

Han Ze furiously said, "Get lost!"

The expression on Xiao Jingyu's face was very angry, but he couldn't care about it, and said in a cold voice: "Father-in-law, now that the rice is cooked and cooked, your two sons and daughters are both my queens, so why not be happy? I hope you can figure it out sooner. Enjoy the blessings of all people."

Han Ze knew in his heart that Han Qing's life must be extraordinary. His peerless appearance is a delicacy that everyone secretly looks at, and it will be a matter of time before he becomes a thing under a man...

That day Han Qing stayed in Han Ze's hut, and the father and son talked about everything. When Han Ze was not paying attention, Han Ze cried secretly several times.

Han Qing felt uncomfortable, pretended to be happy, and persuaded: "Daddy, don't be angry anymore. Xiao Jingyu is still very good to our brothers and sisters. Tomorrow I will ask Yan'er to come over to reunite with you and meet your grandson."

"Yeah." Han Ze was absent-minded, and responded perfunctorily.

That night, under the care of his father, Han Qing took a bath and changed clothes, and lay on his father's arms, sleeping soundly and deeply, until Han Ze got out of bed and didn't notice.

When it was dawn, Han Qing woke up from his father's bed, stretched comfortably, and when he went out, he saw Han Ze hanged under the old banyan tree in the yard, fluttering slightly under the breeze.

Han Qing froze in place, staring blankly at his father's elegant and handsome face, sleeping in the wind, trembling uncontrollably.

At that moment, the world collapsed and the end of the world came...