The fool prince: the world's number one concubine

Chapter 220 Nine: Farewell 3

The sky was blue without a single cloud. Han Chenxi breathed in the surrounding air gently. The faint fragrance of flowers wafted through his nostrils. Han Rongxuan came again. He quietly walked in front of her, quietly accompanied her, and breathed with her.

Han Rongxuan asked suddenly: "Father, do you know how my son knew about Huo Zhengang?"

Han Rongxuan shook his head in surprise, and said, "I don't know, are you willing to tell Father?"

Han Chenxi smiled slightly, and said, "Because, that day when you came to the Queen Mother's room in a hurry and asked the Queen Mother to call me out on purpose, I saw the title of the memorial leaked from your sleeve, which read Frontier Report .”

Han Rongxuan was taken aback for a moment. He never expected that Han Chenxi had known about this for a long time. He asked, "Then why haven't you spoken? Is it because the emperor is worried?"

Han Chenxi nodded and said with a wry smile, "Father, my son is so useless. I thought I could be friends with Prince Alan and asked him to help us. Unexpectedly, my son messed it up."

Han Rongxuan's voice was a little trembling. He stroked Han Chenxi's head and said, "Chenxi, my father doesn't need you to do this. My father didn't protect you well, but I still want you to pay so much for my father. My father's heart is very serious." pain."

Han Chenxi looked at Han Rongxuan with a smile. Her smile was already so pale and haggard. Seeing such a smile, Han Rongxuan felt indescribably sad.

Han Chenxi said: "Father, Chenxi knows her identity and her mission."

Han Rongxuan suddenly fell silent. His hand was still stroking Han Chenxi's head, but the movement was getting slower and slower and trembling.

Wen Chuyao came over and asked Han Rongxuan and Han Chenxi to eat. Han Rongxuan led Han Chenxi there. The two were like father and daughter of ordinary people. Seeing this scene, Wen Chuyao was suddenly moved and wanted to cry.

Due to Han Chenxi's poor health, the imperial doctor told them not to eat greasy and spicy food, so Ling'er specially prepared light dishes for them. Although Han Chenxi didn't have much appetite, she still tried her best to eat slowly.

As if growing overnight, reborn overnight, transformed overnight, Wen Chuyao's chopsticks were always moving very slowly. This was the most regular dinner Han Chenxi ate, but Wen Chuyao ate it. The most distressed dinner ever.

At night, Prince Alan suddenly came over again, but instead of meeting Han Chenxi directly, he entrusted his servants to bring the precious medicinal materials from his country to Han Chenxi. Han Chenxi took the medicinal materials and immediately called his servants to thank Prince Alan .

Prince Alan was a little surprised. He was used to being bullied and rejected by Han Chenxi. Such a sudden acceptance and thanks cheered him up. He happily returned to the palace, humming a ditty all the way.

On the way, the maids and eunuchs would greet Prince Alan when they saw him. In the past, Prince Alan always smiled politely, but today he said "thank you" loudly to everyone, which made many court ladies and eunuchs unable to understand. mind.

When some people cry, others laugh. The world is always turned upside down to be so lively.

Wen Chuyao took the initiative to come to Han Chenxi's room at night, and said to Han Chenxi, "Chenxi, will the queen mother sleep with you tonight?"

Han Chenxi replied obediently, "Of course."

Wen Chuyao undressed and went to bed. Han Chenxi's body was as cold as ice. Wen Chuyao couldn't help but hugged her tightly and asked, "Chenxi, is it cold?"

Han Chenxi shook her head and replied, "No, Chenxi doesn't feel cold, it's just that her body temperature is low."

Wen Chuyao hugged her tightly again.

Han Chenxi suddenly said: "Queen, don't be close to Chenxi, Chenxi will make the queen catch cold."

Wen Chuyao said with a smile: "My queen is not afraid, my mother only hopes that my daughter will get well soon, this is my mother's greatest wish."

Han Chenxi replied obediently: "Chenxi will get better soon, but the queen mother must not treat her badly, otherwise, Chenxi will still be very unhappy when she recovers."

Wen Chuyao heard this, and suddenly sighed deeply, and said, "Well, if you can really be happy, the queen mother is willing to do anything."

Han Chenxi smiled, silently, and deeply, covering Han Chenxi's eyes so that no one could see them. The despair in her eyes was like ice and snow, which could not be melted.

It's dark and bright, and it's getting darker. The days in the palace seem to be exactly the same every day. The servants get up before dawn to serve their master. The emperor wakes up before dawn to prepare for the morning court. The princess opens her eyes before dawn. It's the same wherever you go, the past, the present, and the future are all the same.

Han Chenxi became quiet and gentle, and few people saw her acting willfully or making trouble out of no reason.

The kite prepared for Han Chenxi has been more than half completed. Prince Yalan sticks to every corner carefully with her. Han Chenxi is doing every step carefully, as if he doesn't think about anything. He only has the kite in his eyes and heart.

When she couldn't sleep at night, Prince Alan would still stand outside her bedroom and play for her. Sometimes, she couldn't help but get used to it. If Prince Alan came late, she would even have trouble falling asleep.

Whether it was love or not, she never resisted, never struggled again.

The sky here seems to be particularly monotonous, the wind in the sky is weak, and the kites can no longer be kept in order, and the thin leaves can only be gently blown.

Every day in the hall is a serious atmosphere, everyone's eyebrows are tightly knit together, the communication with the frontier here is so difficult, but the ministers are like Han Rongxuan, looking forward to the news from the frontier every day and night.

Wen Chuyao no longer chatted with Han Chenxi every day. She knew that many things had to be faced by herself in order to grow. Han Chenxi never cried again, nor did she really laugh. The whole palace became deserted overnight.

However, the frontier is raging with war, and the day of Huo Zhengang's decisive battle has finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Huo Zhengang had already put on his thick armor, and the troops led by Han Chenyi had already moved quietly before dawn. Huo Zhengang was guarding alone in the tent, with [-] soldiers and horses all ready to go. After a while, when the sun rose from the horizon, he would lead this [-]-strong army to attack the enemy's front, and compete head-to-head with the enemy's [-] army.

Han Chenyi and the others moved quickly and silently. The canyon was very long and narrow, and the road was bumpy and bumpy.

Huo Zhengang was sitting in the middle of the camp, holding his weapon in his hand, he was waiting, as soon as the informant arrived, he would lead the whole army to kill immediately.

Kill them, stop the enemy halfway, prevent them from approaching the camp, and prevent them from knowing the situation of the camp, so that they can buy more time for Han Chenyi and the others.

The sun finally rose, and the figure of a soldier was looming in the distance. Huo Zhengang took a closer look, and the figure of the man was indeed familiar, and his heart trembled a little. It was the calm before the storm.

The figure of the soldier was getting closer and closer, Huo Zhengang finally saw the man clearly, he immediately stood up to meet him, and asked: "How is it?"

The man lowered his head and whispered, "It's approaching."