Rong Xuan

"Ahem..." In the study, Sima Xiu quickly suppressed the joy that flashed across his face. He clenched one hand, half covered his mouth, and cleared his throat.

Cao Hui stood up, waved at Sima Xuan with his hands half hidden in his sleeves, and silently lip-synced to her: "Come in, come in first!"

Sima Xuan closed his mouth and licked the tip of his canine teeth, and finally stepped obediently to the threshold of the small study.

After she entered, He Tong at the door squeaked and gently closed the glazed study door, and guarded the door again.

Sima Xuan turned his head and glanced at the five-coloured colored glaze on the door instead of the paper that had been pasted, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist involuntarily.

The two terms "Little Study" and "Father" don't often appear in Sima Xuan's mind at the same time, but because the shadows they left in her heart are still lingering, so every time she thinks of them, she gets chills. Even a little disheartened.

The 27-year-old Sima Xuan swallowed silently. She was a little timid, but she was not afraid.

On the other side, seeing Sima Xuanli standing under the door but not making a sound, Cao Hui walked up to her, and quietly tugged on the man's sleeve under the cover of the wide-sleeved robe.

Only then did Sima Xuan raise his eyes to look at the man sitting on the other side of the moon gate. The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bamboo slips in his hand. deepen.

The atmosphere in the small study was not as tense as Sima Xuan had imagined before he arrived. Cao Hui's face was not covered with veil, and he didn't look like he was being bullied. After walking two steps towards the Moon Gate, he cupped his hands and bowed to Sima Xiu: "I ask my father Kangtai."

"Yeah," Sima Xiu replied blankly. He unhurriedly unfolded a few bamboo slips in his hand, and then said casually, "I'm back."

Sima Xuan didn't make a sound, and lowered his hands in salute.

"Kun'er asks my second brother how well," Sima Kun came over with his head down, and greeted Sima Xuan in a muffled voice.

Sima Xuan couldn't help but look a few more times at this "fourth younger brother" Sima Kun who was also raised as a daughter by his mother and disguised as a son-in-law.

Seeing that Sima Kun, who was ten years younger than him, looked unhappy, Sima Xuan frowned, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong, my son?"

"Nothing," Sima Kun suddenly had a sore nose and almost shed tears, but her voice seemed to have a little crying tone. She raised her eyes and looked at Sima Xuan, who was half a head taller than her, "Second brother, I only know that the second brother Sister-in-law is the second sister-in-law."

"Oh," Sima Xuan said, "So?"

"..." Sima Kun had mixed feelings, she raised her breath and wanted to speak, but murmured, not knowing where to start.

Then, with a plop, the fair young man in purple robe and golden crown kowtowed three times to the straight-legged and deep-clothed man in front of him with his head touching the ground.

Sima Xuan unobtrusively grabbed the person beside her, preventing Cao Hui from helping Sima Kun up.

After the three worships, Sima Kun knelt up straight and did not get up, she said: "Now I have cleared my grievances and saved my life, escaped from prison and returned safely, Sima Kun thanked my brother for his great kindness in protecting me."

Sima Xuan lowered his eyes to look at Sima Kun, Sima Xiu peeked up from behind the bamboo slips, none of them spoke.

After a moment of silence, Sima Xuan said with a cold face as usual: "The son's kowtow is worthless, let's exchange it with something useful."

"What does brother want?" Sima Kun's eyes lit up a little bit: "As long as it is what second brother wants, Kun'er will find it for second brother! Second brother..."

"Sima Yuanzhi, stand up for me!" After the book desk, Sima Xiu suddenly yelled angrily, and Sima Xiu slammed the bamboo slips in his hand on the table, interrupting what Sima Kun wanted to say later: "You are her, Sima Yuanzhi!" Chu’s dear brother, she is your 'brother', your parents are noble, and in times of crisis, it is the duty of the elder brother to help the younger brother, how else do you want to thank her?!"

"Heh, heh," Sima Xuan laughed coldly. She looked at Sima Kun, and then raised her eyes to her father Sima Xiu. The day's mocking mocks:

"Brother? Gu probably lost his mind after being poisoned. Why did he only remember that in his short life, apart from raising a big sister under his knees, he only gave birth to me?"

"...Oh, I remembered," Sima Xuan patted his forehead, his puzzled expression was replaced by a bewildered sense of comprehension, she tilted her head, her tone was light, as if she was talking about someone else's family affairs , even with a hint of consolation:

"Guben has a younger brother, but it's a pity that he went down to the dark and cold Huangquan with his mother before he was born. Many years have passed, father, you don't have to mention that child anymore, he Didn’t come to this world, didn’t you have another son to replace him?”

"You son of a bitch! You bastard!" Following Sima Xiu's slap on the case, an almost new Hui Yan came out of his hand with full anger, and smashed on the wooden floor under Sima Xuan's feet. superior.

He pointed at Sima Xuan, his eyes were scarlet: "Nizi! How dare you repeat what you said just now?!"

Sima Kun was so frightened by his suddenly furious father that he sobbed softly, and Sima Xuan's body also trembled, but she still protected Cao Hui behind him before the inkstone hit him.

She lowered her head to look, and saw that the precious Hui inkstone fell by her feet, and the residual ink in the inkstone spattered her front skirt everywhere.

She flicked her front skirt a few times with her wide sleeves, she didn't seem to care about her father's fury.

"The robes are all dirty," the young prince straightened his loose sleeves, and said in a gentle voice to the people behind him, "Let's go, go back and change into a clean one." After that, she pulled Cao Hui forward want to go.

Cao Hui stood still.

"What, you want to stay here for dinner?" Sima Xuan looked down at Cao Hui, with gentle eyes and a smile, "But it seems that you can't keep it, if you don't, go back and eat, as long as you are full-ah, yes Just forget something!"

Sima Xuan looked left and right, took the plain yarn from the tea table over there, raised his hand and put it on Cao Hui's face: "That's it, let's go."

Cao Hui was well aware of Sima Xuan's stubborn temper, so he had no choice but to follow her out of the small study.

The second son of the Qingxu Palace took the second wife and strode away, leaving the master of the palace in the small study, furious and furious.

After being forcibly pulled out of Qingxu Palace by Sima Xuan, Cao Hui, the wife of Jinglinghou, announced that the first attempt to ease the conflict between princes and princes failed.

After receiving Cao Hui, Jinglinghou's carriage crossed Chang'an City, ran all the way from the Qingxu Palace in the east of the city to the Southwest Minfang at the junction of the west and south of the city, and returned to the Xunfu where the chief assistant Xun Run lived for half his life.

Sima Xuan almost dragged Cao Hui back to the West Courtyard. In less than half a stick of incense, everyone in Xun's mansion knew about one thing—this gentleman and uncle of Xun's family was at the same time. The girls had an argument.

God, the girl in their family is clearly ill and still recovering!

"Master, don't you care about it?!" Grandma Jia stood in front of the desk, her expression of worry did not seem to be fake: "Miss Rong is in the name of our girl, and she is bullied by my uncle at her mother's house like this. What should Miss Rong do..."

Xun Run looked up at the anxious and worried Nanny Jia from behind the table full of letters, and finally sighed helplessly: "If the child doesn't talk to me first, how do you want me, the nominal father, to support her? The young couple Quarreling, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, you, you can obviously go home to have fun with your grandchildren, but you have to follow the heart of this place, my twin grandson is still playing in the yard, you don’t want to take care of it Take it easy?"

Although Xun Run, who is the chief assistant of the cabinet, has always been gentle with others, Mammy Jia also knows that she is just a servant. Hearing what her master said, even though she is full of worries, she can only retreat in a proper manner in the end. I went to look after the children in the yard.

After Grandma Jia retreated, Xun Run, who was still holding the pen in her hand, lowered her eyelids halfway, staring at an empty place in the room for a while.

—— He listened carefully, in the courtyard that was always deserted, there were children's laughter constantly coming. If his daughter was still there, I don't know if they are married at this time...

After an unknown amount of time, Xun Run came back to his senses from the memories, and finally a trace of imperceptible loneliness and sadness floated in the depths of his eyes.

However, he shook his head with a smile, and started reviewing the official documents again, talking to himself: "How could those two people quarrel? At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, that kid was just like his mother, a person who never changed his love..."

Xunfu West Courtyard:

Sima Xuan did pull Cao Hui back with an air of calm and prestige, and on the surface it did make everyone think that she was angry with Cao Hui who was invited to Qingxu Palace on his own initiative, but the truth of the matter But it was almost the same as Xun Run expected.

Sima Xuan had just set foot on the threshold of the west courtyard, and she waved her sleeves and told Liu Sheng that no one was allowed to enter the entire west courtyard, not even dragon and phoenix fetuses.

Cao Hui also thought that this person was really angry, so he walked into the house and explained to her repeatedly: "At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, listen to me, now Qingjia is seriously injured, and you have always lacked helpers in Chang'an. After thinking about it, I have to take the initiative to test the King of Temptation for you..."

"For me?" After entering the room, Sima Xuan turned his hand and closed the door, his expression had faded away from all the coldness and alienation, so gentle and pure: "You care about me so much?"

"You..." Cao Hui was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and patted the opponent's arm, and smiled endlessly: "You're fooling me again!"

Sima Xuan untied the leather belt around his waist, and walked towards the closet, "Hey, I didn't fool you, I just came out of the palace this afternoon, ah, I haven't seen Liu Sheng waiting there with his horse. Now, the servant of the Xun Mansion sent by Grandma Jia rushed over and told me that you went to the palace alone before noon..."

She took off the black-stained dark gown with a straight skirt, and obviously found a clean gown, but she held it in her hand and was not in a hurry to put it on.

Holding on to the door of the closet, she turned her head to look at Cao Hui, and said, "To be honest, I have been afraid of my father since I was a child. When you go to see him alone, I always feel that you are like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. I hurriedly beat the horse." Rushing to the palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring you out in one piece, I'm so worried about you, you foolish dare to risk yourself."

Cao Hui walked over in small steps, and couldn't help throwing herself into that warm embrace. She smelled the breath on her body, and felt extremely at ease.

"My father-in-law knew my identity a long time ago, but he didn't threaten me with it. You were poisoned on the wedding night, and batch after batch of killers came in the yard," Cao Hui wrapped his arms around Sima Xuan's waist, and sighed a long time. Tone: "The guards outside are about to be overwhelmed. Your hidden guard asked me if I should send someone to the palace for help... At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, although you said you couldn't get along with the palace, but when you think about it carefully, you not only You are not an enemy of the palace, and you are still close to and trusting your father from the bottom of your heart, aren't you?"

Sima Xuan lowered his head slightly, kissed Cao Hui's forehead, and also sighed long. After all, she couldn't say anything harsh to Cao Hui, "If I have to put it bluntly, in fact, I just can't let go of what's in my heart. It’s all about Kan’er, hey, but you’re a smart guy, since you know that’s the case, then why go to show your father’s favor?”

As she spoke, she retracted her arms and hugged the person in her arms tightly: "What kind of you is Mrs. Zhao? I don't think you don't know. When Yuan Zhi was imprisoned, the imperial doctor diagnosed her as insane. Is it the same as having a fever and catching a cold? Oh, doctor Bai prescribed a few medicines, Yuan Zhi came out safely, her father was reinstated, and her illness was cured immediately, why is she so powerful, don’t you think so?”

"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves," Cao Hui buried his face in Sima Xuan's neck, avoiding the man's provocative kiss: "Ms. Zhao was probably frightened by the rebellion of the vassal kings back then. There is no one who is not greedy." Those who are rich and honored are greedy for life and afraid of death, you have to forgive me."

"Oh, I am considerate, I am considerate," Sima Xuan dishonestly stretched his hand along Cao Hui's shirt and rubbed it back and forth, "But I am neither greedy for wealth nor life and fear of death, so Huier you Should I be rewarded, huh?"

Cao Hui never denied that Sima Xuan, an ignorant guy, sometimes really... his words and deeds are really provocative.

She grabbed her hand and pulled it out, "Sima Yuanchu, I'm warning you, don't make trouble, this is in the Xun Mansion, it's too shameful to prostitute in the daytime!"

"You don't care if you don't see Mr. Xun..." Sima Xuan smiled in his hoarse voice, and changed his hand under Cao Huizhong's clothes to tickle her: "How about it, reward or not? If you don't agree, just keep scratching! "

Sima Xuan was unscrupulous, causing Cao Hui to be annoyed and itchy, and he couldn't breathe evenly from laughing, so he had to compromise with this guy gasping for breath: "Okay... reward, give reward, you hahaha—what do you want?" ...I, I, I...don't, don't make trouble with you haha..."

As expected, Sima Xuan was obedient and stopped making trouble, but he didn't ask Cao Hui to reward him any more. She just hugged her again, rubbed her side face affectionately, and said vaguely: "Hui'er, the flesh on your body is so soft! .”

Cao Hui: "..."

Although she doesn't know what kind of hardships and hardships she will face in the future, she knows that those bitter years of "slow rain, cold moonlight, and not seeing her lover in white clothes" will eventually pass away.

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