The little koi princess was spoiled by five tyrants

Chapter 421 Yan Han's Decision

Three days later...

Yan Han's burial ceremony was simple, and after his death, he was posthumously named King Han and buried in Yongling Temple.His mother's birth belongs to Concubine De's knees, and he ordered that no one should mention his biological mother, so that the world will never forget his past and his biological mother Concubine Yun.

On the day I sent him away, it started to rain again, pattering like weeping.It seems that he is also saying goodbye to Yan Han's departure.

Everyone dressed in simple clothes today, and Yan Anyue and Yan Changan had already arrived.

The little girl held back her tears, this time, Yan Han really left, completely gone.

If we want to meet again, maybe it will be a long, long time...

...

one day ago.

Yan Han asked Yan Anyue to send him to the Empress Dowager's bedroom with his spiritual sense.

The Empress Dowager's complexion has always been bad, even after falling asleep, her brows are tightly wrinkled, and her face is full of tiredness.His face, which already had traces of time, seemed to have aged a bit.

'Yanhan' slowly approached her.

He reached out to touch her hand, but at this moment, the queen mother slowly opened her eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but 'Yanhan' felt that she could see herself.

"Han'er, is that you?"

The queen mother made a sound in surprise, and tried to speak, for fear that this was her hallucination.

'Yanhan' froze for a moment, wondering if it was him she called.

"Grandmother?"

As his voice fell, tears fell from the empress dowager's old eyes, perhaps weeping with joy, or perhaps getting what she wanted.She was able to see Yan Han and her poor grandson.

"Han'er, it's you, it's really you. The Ai family knew how you passed away like this. The Ai family knew it was a dream."

She didn't know how rare this moment was for her.Before she had time to take a good look at Yan Han, he just left...

In the end, I owed him.

The more the Queen Mother thought about it, the more she blamed herself, the suffocation was like being eaten by thousands of ants in her heart.

He was abused by his mother and concubine for 11 years, and was whipped to death.

How much pain does he have.

"Grandma..."

'Yanhan' lowered his head in a trance.

"Good boy, do you feel pain? Aijia knows, you must be in pain. It's all Aijia's fault. If we found out earlier, we wouldn't be separated from heaven and man like today."

It is very difficult for the queen mother to say every word, and what she has piled up in her heart is more self-blame and guilt towards Yan Han.

Seeing her sad appearance, Yan Han fell silent...

Perhaps, he really did something wrong.

For my own selfish desires, I have hurt so many people.

But.If he stayed, he would be just a useless person, and would only make more people feel sorry for him, and...does he really like that kind of life?

"Grandmother, my grandson has not left. My grandson has already found a good family. My grandson is ashamed of my grandmother, my father, and the entire royal family. In this life, my grandson will accompany you here.

The imperial grandmother need not blame herself, everyone has their own fate, this is the fate of the grandson, it is just the fate of the grandson.After the grandson leaves, there will be a crabapple flower in your yard that will never fade all year round, and that is the grandson.

I will turn into a crabapple flower and always be by your side, and in this life, I owe you..." After Yan Han finished speaking, he knelt down in front of the queen mother and saluted before getting up and leaving.

The Empress Dowager looked at his back as he left, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

"It's good not to be in the royal family. In the next life, in the next life, I won't be like the royal family. Han'er's life is too bitter..."

The queen mother looked at his leaving back and muttered to herself, but the suppressed emotions in her heart dissipated a lot.

After leaving Yongshou Palace, he went to Yan Chang'an's room again.

At this hour, he was still not asleep.

Xiao Pangdun was staring at the moon outside the window in a daze, Xu Shi had just cried, his eyes were a little red and swollen, but he didn't sleep, he wiped away the tears with his small hands, sobbing endlessly.

'Yanhan' approached slowly, and this time, the little koi beside him had also fully woken up, and was floating around him with a red light.

He saw the sword in Yan Changan's hand at a glance.

He remembered that it was a wooden sword they made together. He was still young and didn't have his own real sword handle.

"Li'er, let him fall asleep."

'Yan Han' whispered to the little koi, the little koi seemed to understand his words, swam to Yan Changan's head and circled a few times, Yan Changan slowly closed his eyes.

"Send me into his dream."

Yan Han chuckled, the little fat man seemed to have said that he was afraid of ghosts, so he didn't dare to look at him, and let him dream.

But now, he came with a dream.

After Xiaopangdun fell into a dream, he came to a competition venue.

Many capable warriors gathered there, standing on the ring one by one to compete.

Yan Changan was attracted by this scene, and ran forward on short legs, and everything on the ring surprised him even more.

Those people fought with each other with swords, the sword qi was rustling, and their movements were neat. He was stunned for a long time watching every move.

This is the hero he has always yearned for!

At this moment, a white figure appeared on the ring. He was wearing a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.But just by standing there, he is invincible.The wind blew the tulle on the bamboo hat, and Yan Changan saw his face.

His eyes are beautiful, and there is a fox-like totem between his eyebrows.The posture is leisurely and elegant, but there is still a lonely and thin Xueshuang posture.

"he is……"

(End of this chapter)