The fool prince: the world's number one concubine

Chapter 220 Six: Young Hero 9

After a long time, Han Chenxi finally replied, "Okay."

Han Rongxuan kept silent on the sidelines, his heart was a little bit bitter, maybe he should say something, but when facing these two young people, he suddenly felt that he was old, and very old, he suddenly felt that he He was so powerless, as if he was no longer the Han Rongxuan who had every chance of winning.

Han Rongxuan smiled wryly, and stayed quietly. The servants brought him chairs and refreshments. Han Rongxuan's palms were slightly oozing with cold sweat. He didn't know whether he was looking at the kite or the A fate, the sun gradually climbed to the top of the head. Fortunately, the weather was unusually cool and did not make people feel hot, but the sun was still dazzling enough.

After a while, Han Chenxi and Prince Yalan prepared their own kites, and they began to run against the wind. The two young men, each with a serious face, their persistence and heartbeat made Han Rongxuan seem to have returned to the past. It is the dream of youth and frivolity.

The surrounding servants and maids also raised their heads one by one, looking nervously at the kites of the two of them. One moment was Han Chenxi's height, and another moment was Prince Yalan's height. Han Chenxi almost tried his best. It was the most serious time she had ever flown a kite, and beads of sweat ooze from her head unknowingly.

Prince Alan's expression was calm, as if he was just as leisurely as usual. The thread seemed to have a soul in his hands, and the kite flew higher and higher, gradually turning into a teardrop.He couldn't help looking at Han Chenxi's kite. For some reason, the kite lost its usual spirituality and flew bumpy and bumpy.

Prince Alan's eyes were very complicated, making it hard to see through. He tried to get closer to Han Chenxi, but saw Han Chenxi trip over something while running and fell to the ground.

Prince Alan immediately dropped the kite in his hand and ran over, asking anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Han Chenxi suddenly cried, crying loudly, crying hysterically, Han Rongxuan suddenly stood there like that, letting himself be swallowed up by heartache, he couldn't pass, but he couldn't pass, his legs were filled with lead, this was the first time in his life The heaviest weight, because his daughter was crying bitterly for not being able to help him.

Han Chenxi kept crying until his eyes and lips were red and swollen. Prince Alan's heart fell to the ground like a kite, and he stood aside like a child in embarrassment.

Finally, Han Chenxi stood up and said, "I'd like to admit defeat! I'll dance for you right now."

Prince Alan replied silently: "Okay."

Han Rongxuan finally shouted softly: "Chenxi..."

Han Chenxi suddenly turned her head, and her red and swollen eyes suddenly turned into a beautiful moon. She smiled and said, "Father, I'm fine, watch my dance carefully."

That smile was as bright and bright as the sun, but it was even more fragmented by the tears that hadn't been wiped away. Han Rongxuan's heart was broken, and Prince Alan's heart was also broken.

Han Chenxi tiptoed her toes, and her dance steps quietly bloomed among the flowers. The light green veil skirt was flying in the wind. Han Chenxi spun carefully and vigorously, all the pain turned into soft fingers, and her whole body was as light as the spring breeze supporting the willow leaves. .

Han Rongxuan was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have seen Wen Chuyao's appearance when he was young, so charming and bright, as gentle as water, as charming as a flower.

Prince Alan stood there quietly. This was the most beautiful dance he had ever seen in his life. There was a satisfied smile on his face, and that smile set off his eyes even deeper. He seemed to be drunk or abnormal sober.

After dancing for a long time, Han Chenxi finally finished the last movement feebly. His soul and body seemed to be separated suddenly, and his eyes suddenly lost all charm.

Han Rongxuan and Prince Alan clapped their hands, and the beat was like the frequency of a heartbeat.

Han Chenxi suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of beautiful sadness, and she asked, "Father, did something happen to Huo Zhengang?"

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that Han Chenxi would suddenly ask this question.

Han Rongxuan stayed there, his mind went blank, and his heart was deeply helpless. He didn't know how to tell her.

Only to hear Han Chenxi ask again: "Father, something happened, right?"

Han Rongxuan finally shook his head with difficulty, and replied: "Not necessarily, just, just..."

Han Chenxi suddenly replied, "Is it just that there are more bad luck and less good luck?"

Han Rongxuan didn't speak anymore, his tears seemed to be shed soon, and Prince Alan's heart ached, the last name he didn't want to hear, the name he had guessed for a long time, finally came true today It sounded in his ears, and the world seemed to be broken in an instant. Prince Alan looked at all this, as if he was an outsider, and he seemed to be in the deepest.

Han Chenxi left silently, without crying or even shedding tears. She left silently, like a body that had lost its soul. Prince Alan wanted to follow, but suddenly lost all courage.

The flowers at the feet seemed to wither all of a sudden, Han Rongxuan said solemnly: "Show me."

The servants immediately prepared the sedan chair, and Han Rongxuan went up tremblingly.

Everything ended silently like this, and everything started unconsciously like this. The sun seemed to escape quickly, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Everyone quickened their pace to find a place to take shelter from the rain. Walking under the dark cloud, it seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

Sure enough, it rained heavily in an instant. It was a sunny day, but it was covered by dark clouds in an instant. Han Chenxi walked in the rain, as if she was completely unconscious. Her hair was gradually wet and her skirt was soaked by the rain, but she just took one step I walked slowly, not knowing how long or where I was going.

Unknowingly, Han Chenxi came to the gate of the palace. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and murmured, "Okay, go and see him."

Han Chenxi left the palace and came to the Huo Mansion alone, the Huo Mansion was still the same, for more than ten years, the place where she broke things was still empty, Huo Zhengang seemed to be still standing there and yelled at her: "What the hell are you doing? "

The servants all knew about this, Princess Han Chenxi, and none of them dared to make a sound. Han Chenxi pushed open the door of Huo Zhengang's room. Inside were the books he had read, the paintings he had drawn, and the jade ruyi she had broken. , the fragments were neatly displayed in an exquisite box.

Han Chenxi couldn't cry, maybe when she was extremely sad, there was nowhere to put her tears, but her heart felt like colic, and she could hardly breathe due to the pain. She shook her shoulders violently, and the water from her hair dripped onto Yu Ruyi like crystal clear teardrops.

Suddenly, Han Chenxi shouted, "Huo Zhengang!"

The sky was flickering and dark, and then dark and bright again, Han Chenxi finally couldn't bear it anymore, she squatted down with difficulty, the jade Ruyi in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and instantly shattered to the ground, she smiled with difficulty, her body She suddenly softened, just like that, lying on top of Yu Ruyi, her body oozing blood, but she seemed to never want to wake up again.