Meng Hanxing always thought that she would never have a chance to come back to this place.

If the deepest scene in Meng Hanxing's memory is the moment when she heard about Jiang Pingyue's death, then the coldest memory in her body is the winter in Cuiping Palace.

When she first entered the palace, she didn't know anyone, had no background, and had no money to bribe the supervisor in charge of the maids. In the end, she was assigned to Cuiping Palace as a sweeping maid.

Once done, it is a winter time.

The feeling of soaking the hands in the water is very gentle, but when the hands are removed from the water, the pain will be unforgettable in this life.

Like tens of thousands of needles stuck in the hand, there is no other perception except pain.

It's just the pain in the hand, how can it compare to the pain in the apex of the heart.

What really makes Meng Hanxing unforgettable is the first winter when Jiang Pingyue was lost. Those people's betrayal and framing were not enough to make Meng Hanxing collapse.

It was Jiang Pingyue's death that completely changed Meng Hanxing.

The moment he saw Jiang Pingyue, Meng Hanxing thought so.

What is the meaning of a new life?Perhaps the most important thing is to be able to guard the person before him.

To be able to go for a long time with this person, it is best to go to the moment of natural aging of life.

"Are you surprised by what happened this morning?"

Jiang Pingyue seemed to have changed, and Meng Hanxing looked at her in a daze.

Looking at Jiang Pingyue now, as the princess of the Zhou Kingdom, she overlaps with her in her previous life, and Meng Hanxing can't see a trace of the past on her body.

The innocence when she was young, the confusion and gentleness when she was growing up, all turned into Jiang Pingyue's hardest shield, which is strong enough to withstand the wind and frost of the world, and the sinister heart, and will never be shaken again.

"What's the surprise? It's not been a day or two since Linkede wanted to abolish the empress. Now he just asked the empress to retreat to the harem, and didn't directly invite the abolished empress. I'm afraid it's His Majesty's intention?" Meng Hanxing lifted his robe, Sitting opposite Jiang Pingyue.

They were obviously in the cold palace, surrounded by a cold and dilapidated palace, but they seemed to be in a bustling palace, drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

"The matter between the father and the queen, let's just watch from the sidelines. The father's body is getting worse day by day, but he will not die, and the mother will not let him die. Once he passes away, the throne will be inherited by the emperor's brother, and the mother will not let him die. The calculation came to nothing." Jiang Pingyue talked about her parents and elder brother, as if she was talking about insignificant people.

This is royalty.

For the sake of rights, no matter how soft a heart is, it will be forged into steel.

Meng Hanxing didn't know what happened again, but she knew that something must have happened to Jiang Pingyue that made her extremely sad.

Her good friend is kind and gentle. Unless her heart is broken, she will never be cruel to her relatives.

In the previous life, Meng Hanxing hated Jiang Pingyue's tenderness to death. It was precisely because of Jiang Pingyue's kindness to her relatives that Jiang Pingyue paid her life in the brutal struggle to seize the heir.

Now Jiang Pingyue has become what Meng Hanxing hoped for, but Meng Hanxing finds that she is not happy at all.

In fact, it is better for people not to grow up. Once they grow up and become so-called "mature", they will have to pay an unimaginable price.

Meng Hanxing sighed, reached out to hold Jiang Pingyue's hand, she looked directly into Jiang Pingyue's eyes, trying to give Jiang Pingyue some warmth, "What do you want to do? I will always be with you."

It's a long road, and there are people to accompany, can you feel a little warmth?

Not a little, Meng Hanxing will never understand what she is to Jiang Pingyue.

Meng Hanxing is Jiang Pingyue's morning star. Before dawn, Jiang Pingyue can only look at her so as not to lose her way.

It is the only light in the sky after the moon sets and before the sun rises.

Jiang Pingyue turned back and held Meng Hanxing's hand in her palm. She held Meng Hanxing's hand in both hands, as if she was holding the most precious treasure, "Lianxiang came to urge me again. She kept saying that she wanted to marry the emperor earlier. I think, as she wishes."

Wu Lianxiang is older than Jiang Pingyue, and in a few days, Wu Lianxiang will be 16 years old.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the fifteenth birthday, women were not able to marry until one year later, instead of being able to marry after reaching the hairpin.Ordinary rich and noble families encourage their children to get married between the ages of 20 and [-].

Too early is not good for your health, too late and you are too old.

Jiang Pingyue said it lightly, but Meng Hanxing saw her pain.

Knowing that every step your friend takes is leading to the cliff, but you have to be the executioner who pushes you, the involuntary pain is longer than Ling Chi's pain.

Annoyance flashed across Meng Hanxing's eyes, she didn't want Jiang Pingyue to be like this.

It was obviously Wu Lianxiang's own choice, so why did Jiang Pingyue have to bear this pain?In Wu Lianxiang's heart, is there only the prince?The friends who grew up together, and the friends who met in the academy, can't compare to her prince?

For the sake of the crown prince, how could Wu Lianxiang force Jiang Pingyue like this?

Meng Hanxing stood up abruptly, pushed aside the teacup on the table with his hand, sat down on it, then bent down and lowered his head, reaching out to hold Jiang Pingyue's face, which still had some baby fat on it. Hold, pouted, very cute.

The indescribable pain disappeared completely with this sudden movement.

Jiang Pingyue was taken aback by Meng Hanxing's sudden movement, and she asked: "Harmony, do you want to do something (Hanxing, what are you doing)?"

Meng Hanxing was amused by Jiang Pingyue's ambiguous pronunciation, "Haha, let me see how long you are going to be serious today. Jiang Pingyue, you are my friend, the only friend I recognize, a lifelong confidant, my Meng Hanxing's My friend, you can't keep being decadent. If you do it, you do it. Now that you have made a decision, don't procrastinate, let alone feel sorry for yourself, and don't let me look down on you."

"Harmony (Han Xing)..." Jiang Pingyue's eyes moved slightly, she stared deeply at Meng Hanxing, who was very close to her.

As she got closer, she could clearly see Meng Hanxing's tender lips moving in front of her eyes. Her attention was unconsciously attracted by Meng Hanxing's lips, and she couldn't hear what Meng Hanxing said clearly.

"I'll ask her about Lianxiang in person. Just do what you want. She's been obsessed with it. If I can't understand her, don't blame yourself. That's the way she chose. Kneeling I have to finish." Meng Hanxing said seriously, how did she know that the person opposite was already distracted, "Pingyue, you have to take good care of yourself, protect yourself, some things and some people, don't pay too much attention. In order to care about your People, don't let yourself get hurt."

As Meng Hanxing said, he let go of his hand and pulled some distance away.

At this moment, Jiang Pingyue stretched out her hand to pinch Meng Hanxing's slipping hand, and she asked softly, "Are you the one who cares about me?"

Meng Hanxing scolded with a smile: "In this world, the person I care about the most is this little fool in front of me!"

Jiang Pingyue lowered her head and pursed her lips, not daring to laugh out loud.

There is a saying, the most is the gentleness of bowing your head.

Once again, Meng Hanxing was hit hard by his friend's appearance.At that moment, Meng Hanxing suspected that all the blood in his body had flowed to his brain.

As a result of the excitement, Meng Hanxing ran away with a face that was red like a monkey's butt.

Looking at Meng Hanxing's slightly embarrassed back, Jiang Pingyue touched her face.

It turns out that Han Xing...does he like her smiling like this?

To die!

Die! ! !

I go!Am I having a heart attack?Did I run a marathon?Ahhh, my heart is about to jump out! ! !

Meng Hanxing ran in circles unsteadily, while Qiaoer and Yun Qi stood aside, staring at each other with boredom.

"Miss has run many, many laps, why don't you stop, isn't miss hungry?" Qiao Er turned her head and asked Yun Qi.

Yun Qi shook her head honestly, "You're not hungry, if you were hungry, you would have eaten already."

"Today, Lao Wang's family has a new kind of peanut beans. It is delicious and crispy when eaten as a snack. I thought Miss wanted to eat it, so I went to buy it." Qiaoer looked down at the cloth bag in her arms, "It seems that Miss I do not want to eat."

"Who said that? Put down the peanuts!" Meng Hanxing stopped the circular movement instantly, ran over to snatch the cloth bag, and ate the round peanuts inside one by one. "Old Wang's craftsmanship is as good as ever. This peanut is more fragrant than other people's."

"It seems that you are all right, miss. Qiaoer also ordered the kitchen to prepare ginger soup. When the lady came back, she blushed very much, and she might have a fever." Qiaoer was a natural fool and cut the black, and opened her mouth to poke Meng Hanxing's heart.

Meng Hanxing said that she has been stimulated enough today and doesn't want to be stimulated anymore.

"Tomorrow, I will take a shower. I have invited a friend. You should hurry up and get ready. I will have a treat at home tomorrow!" Meng Hanxing quickly changed the subject.

"A banquet at home? Is there only one friend? Miss, you are really different." Qiaoer said, just one friend, what else do you need to prepare?

There are more than a dozen people at other people's banquets, but her lady is different, there is only one.

Meng Hanxing hasn't said anything yet, maybe he doesn't even know how to eat this meal, and after talking, he might not even have friends to make.

Early the next morning, a sedan chair engraved with the word "Wu" stopped in front of the Zhuangyuan Mansion.

Yes, Meng Hanxing has already moved to Zhuangyuan Mansion, and her residence has been successfully upgraded.

A girl in goose yellow clothes got off the sedan chair. She looked at the plaque of Zhuangyuan Mansion not far away, first frowned, and looked at the gate of her house with contempt, and then asked the maid who came with the sedan chair to knock on the door .

As soon as Meng Hanxing heard that someone was coming, he went to the door to pick him up.

"Am I late? You even asked the master to pick me up in person." Wu Lianxiang was originally a generous and decent person, but when she saw Meng Hanxing, she made a joke first.

Meng Hanxing has always been the only one who teases others. There is no reason to be teased by others. She said immediately: "It's not that you are late. You should have come when I was warming the pot. Do the math yourself. How many days late?"

Wu Lianxiang hurriedly said no, "You moved in quietly. The Zhuangyuan Mansion didn't take long to prepare. I thought you had to make a good arrangement."

Meng Hanxing waved his hand indifferently, grabbed Wu Lianxiang, and walked towards the mansion, "Is there anything to arrange, and you don't know how skilled the craftsmen are in the company? I just picked up a big deal for nothing."

"Among the gentry in the capital, you are the only one who thinks that the Zhuangyuan Mansion is a big deal." Wu Lianxiang shrank her hands back as she said, not avoiding Meng Hanxing's hand after all.There was just the right amount of pity and kindness on her face, "Master Meng seems to be on the way to success, you might as well go back to the Meng family, the Meng family is a prominent family, even if you have a slight disagreement with Master Meng, it will always break your bones With the tendons attached, you won't suffer this kind of pain."

Meng Hanxing paused and stopped.

Seeing that she was not leaving, Wu Lianxiang looked back innocently, a little puzzled, a little inexplicable.

That kind of meaning seems to be dissatisfaction.

What are you dissatisfied with?But in dissatisfaction, Meng Hanxing's attitude towards her was too casual, or maybe he felt that Meng Hanxing did not flatter her, and felt that Meng Hanxing did not respect her enough.

But what kind of noble status is she, Wu Lianxiang?Still need Meng Hanxing to kowtow to her three times?

The future princess is not qualified to be treated with caution by Meng Hanxing.

"If you want to say that I have been away from Beijing for three years, you and Pingyue are the ones I am most reluctant to part with." Meng Hanxing let go of his hand and raised a mocking smile, "We met when we were young, when we were studying together, We have been together for a year. I thought we would be friends for life. But after returning to Beijing this time, Pingyue is the same as before, but you have become completely different."

Wu Lianxiang frowned slightly, "Han Xing, what are you talking about? How have I changed? I'm still your friend."

Meng Hanxing snorted softly, "Friend? Second Young Master Bo sent me warm pot gifts, but you forgot. But you also forgot, when did I return to the capital? When I return to Beijing, I will see you all How many times have you been? You have never set foot in Meng's house, but you think my place is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. Or, the daughter of the Wu family, the status of the future princess is too high, I can't afford it, so I have to invite you three times Sir, can I invite you here?"

The author has something to say: what?

The author of the third day is also very rare

plus my day three thousand six

Plus did I forget to thank Mengmeng for the grenade

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