too affectionate

Chapter 462
From that day on, the most carefree and carefree Young Master Xuan died.

It was replaced by Xuan Xiangye, who was the most thoughtful and deep in the city.

In order not to attract attention and not to make enemies with others, Xuan Ying clearly holds a high position below one person and above ten thousand people, but he never uses power for personal gain, suppresses officials, and does not form cliques for personal gain or favor power.

He was an honest and prudent official, and he never took a single copper coin from someone who didn't deserve it.

In the court, Xuan Ying did not get too close to any party, in order not to offend others.

Apart from the necessary official duties, Xuan Ying went back to his study as soon as he went to court, and closed the door to practice calligraphy and reading. No matter how many people outside the door were holding gold and silver and trying to curry favor, he didn't even look at him.

During the many shocks and exchanges of blood in the court, no matter how big the turmoil was, Xuanying always had nothing to do with himself and held high.

Even when he saw treacherous sycophants gaining power, gentlemen were destroyed by villains, and the court was full of smog, Xuan Ying was so angry that he wished to kill Ren Fu with a machete, but in the end he just stood by and swallowed his bloody conscience , wishing in his heart that he would cut himself into pieces.

In this way, there were ups and downs in the officialdom, and countless people rose and fell.

However, Xuan Ying was standing still in many detours and avoiding the edge, but he didn't do anything.

But that's not enough.

Since Qiluo is still there, there is a possibility of being discovered by the world again.

If that bloody storm happened again, Xuan Ying alone would be absolutely irresistible.

Only by binding the fate and interests of the Bai Ze family with other families can we resist greater crises in the future.

Therefore, in order to stabilize the relationship between the Xuan family and other protoss, Xuan Ying had no choice but to force his daughter and son to marry someone who had no feelings for him.

Even he is clear that he ruined the happiness of his children for the rest of their lives with his own hands.

Even looking at the children in pain, the pain in his heart is no less than that of the children.

He still cruelly made the executioner who cut off all the love of the children with his own hands.

In the end, that high-spirited, ungovernable, righteous young man twisted his rectum a few times.

He is proficient in flattery and watching fire from the other side, and he can be so cruel that he turns his children into his bargaining chips.

In the end, he became what he once hated the most, and he still despises him very much.

Sometimes Xuanying looked at himself in the bronze mirror, recalling the young man who was reckless but also unrestrained, Xuanying felt that it was so long and unreal that it seemed to be a memory from a previous life.

And the prime minister in the mirror who is old-fashioned and moderate, who does nothing and has no blood, and only knows how to protect himself, this may be his own appearance.

If Xuan Ying's heart had also changed, then he wouldn't be in such pain.

But Xuan Ying, who is almost forty, still has that 17-year-old heart, that hot heart.

If the prime minister is like this, the people will hate him; if the father is like this, the children will hate him.

But how could he hate himself more than Xuan Ying himself?

How could Qi Luo not know Xuanying's pain these years.

But Xuanying has never said a word of displeasure to her. For 20 years, he has been as attentive and careful as he was when he first met her.

He endured all the pain by himself silently.

Thinking of this, Qi Luo's tears burst again, her hands tightly clutching Xuan Ying's official uniform that had fallen by the bed, as if holding onto a life-saving straw.

"Aying, Aying, in this life, I am the one who has failed you and the children."

When Xuan Ying heard this, the sophistication in Xuan Ying's eyes receded a lot, and there was a bright bitter smile added.

"What are you thinking about, getting a wife like this is the luck of my life, Xuanying.

Sooner or later, the children will know everything and how much their mother loves them.

At that time, the children will also feel that being your child in this life is their greatest happiness. "

Xuan Ying comforted softly, with a faint smile on his over-tired face.

How could he not see it, Qi Luo looked into his eyes, there was no love, only full of gratitude.

"Hmm..." Qi Luo was speechless for a long time, but nodded with tears all over her face, not forgetting to remind her:
"Don't forget to heal the children."

"Remember." Xuan Ying nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to tuck Qi Luo's quilt, patted her arm lightly, and coaxed: "Go to sleep, it's still early."

Qi Luo's sleepiness disappeared, but she also closed her eyes, Xuan Ying's soft voice was still in her ears.

"I'll be right here with you, and I won't be afraid of having nightmares..."

Qi Luo's tears were still flowing, and the pillow was soaked.

Outside the window, in the deep winter night, there is a solemnity that can be heard even if you can't see it.

However, in this bleakness, the cold wind gradually stopped, and it stopped silently, so quiet that it was a bit cautious.

Just like that bloody night 20 years ago, it was raining heavily outside the window, but there was no wind at all.

Qiluo knows, Qiluo has always known.

The young man who was in charge of the wind was always by his side.

Wanyan woke up the next morning and found that after a good night's sleep, most of her injuries had recovered.

After Wanyan got dressed, she hurriedly went to see Xuan Yi.

Seeing that Xuan Yi hadn't woken up yet, Wanyan became a little anxious, and when she was about to go to the doctor again, she heard Xuan Yi's little snoring, so she had to give up with a black thread.

After that, Wanyan simply checked Xuan Yi's wounds, and found that although his external injuries were still serious, he had almost no internal injuries. As long as he takes good care of him, he will recover within a month.

Although Wanyan was still anxious about Xuan Yi's marriage, seeing that Xuan Yi was fine, she was relieved and went to court.

Wanyan was beaten to death last night, she even forgot that tonight is New Year's Eve.

At this time, the streets of Kyoto are already decorated with lights and festoons, it is very lively, and every household is beaming with joy.

However, Wanyan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was not affected by the atmosphere at all. She was still thinking in her heart that after tonight's New Year's Eve banquet in the palace, she and Xuan Yi would fight with her father while the iron was hot. Maybe there would be a festive atmosphere. Bao Buqi agreed with a wave of his hand.

Today's Ministry of Criminal Justice is particularly busy, as it is the end of the year, the documents and officials are rummaging through the files of the year, and the government servants are busy cleaning with buckets and brooms.

Busy to busy, complaining and complaining, but there is a layer of tacit happiness shrouded in everyone.

Tomorrow is the New Year, and there is still half a month of annual leave. Today is definitely the happiest day of the year for all officials.

When everyone was busy, Wanyan hid in Xiaoya's room and drank tea with Lanyu.

Even when she was being lazy, Wanyan was still thinking about the messy things that happened this year.

(End of this chapter)