After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 267 Father is Back

With a sound of '咻', the arrow landed firmly on the red heart of the target.

"Okay! Yun Yun, you're really good!" Applause sounded from beside him, accompanied by Yan Ao's pleasantly surprised admiration.

Chu Yun frowned, put down his hands, took a deep breath, and turned to look at the man who had been following her closely since just now.

The second prince is also 20 years old now, he is usually a dandy, he bullies people everywhere by virtue of his status as a prince, but today it is really abnormal.

"Yunyun, here it is!" Yan Ao quickly handed over an arrow in a fawning manner.

Chu Yun didn't reach out to pick it up, her eyes fell on the face that looked somewhat similar to today's saint, she pursed her lips: "Your Highness, men and women are different, you shouldn't follow me all the time."

Yan Ao paused, the smile in his eyes faded and was replaced by panic, his eyes fell on the girl in front of him, and his voice was cramped: "Yunyun, aren't we friends?"

Chu Yun agreed to his words just now, but she just wanted to get away quickly, but now he used it as an excuse to pester her, and her forehead hurt.

"But you are a man, even friends should have clear boundaries."

Sadness flashed across Yan Ao's eyes, and after a while, he said nonchalantly: "But you treat Yu Wenrui very well, he is also a man, and you even taught him archery in class, I saw it."

Chu Yun was startled, feeling a little inexplicably guilty at this moment, but soon, she suppressed it and frowned: "Yu Wenrui is only 14 years old, and he is still a child."

Yan Ao looked down at the person in front of him, and the hand hanging by his side pinched the hem of his clothes nervously, and summoned up his courage to ask, "Yun Yun, can you teach me archery too?"

Chu Yun felt a little angry when he heard that he avoided the question just now.

"My archery was taught by Mr. Yu Zhan. If the Second Highness wants to learn, you can ask Mr. Yu to teach you personally."

Disappointment flashed across Yan Ao's eyes, the corner of his mouth moved, and he withdrew his hand.

Chu Yun passed him and picked up an arrow again.

For the rest of the time, Yan Ao was still standing beside him, but he didn't make any sound.

Seeing that it was useless to talk too much, Chu Yun ignored him.

When it was time to finish school, Chu Yun went straight to the palace gate.

But when she saw the white figure near the carriage, she stopped and the smile on her face disappeared.

Han Xiubai glanced at her, raised his foot and walked over, lowered his head to look at the girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time, she seemed to have grown a little taller again.

"Yunyun, have you thought about me these days?" A low hoarse voice overflowed from the man's throat.

Chu Yun immediately said: "No!"

Without any hesitation, he answered simply, without a trace of emotion.

Han Xiubai's eyes darkened, and he looked at her face. His deep eyes flicked across the undercurrent. After a while, he sighed softly, and reached out to shake her hand.

As soon as her cold fingertips touched the gelatin, she avoided her hand and took two steps back with vigilance in her eyes.

Han Xiubai's hand missed, and he quickly withdrew it, with doting eyes in his eyes: "I was the one who was abrupt."

Chu Yun didn't look at him, walked past him, and quickly got into the carriage.

But as soon as she sat down, a man followed behind her, and sat across from him as usual.

Chu Yun's face was filled with displeasure: "My lord, this is my carriage!"

Han Xiubai glanced at her lightly with his calm black eyes, with a slight smile in his eyes, and nodded: "I know."

Chu Yun pursed his lips tightly: "Your Majesty shouldn't be sitting here."

Han Xiubai met her gaze and smiled faintly: "Yun Yun, you will be sixteen in three days."

Chu Yun's complexion changed slightly, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and the hand hanging in front of him tightly pinched the hem of the skirt.

"Even if you reach sixteen, you don't get married right away. Does the prince think that Yunyun is someone who can be treated casually without reason?"

Chu Yun raised his head with accusing eyes.

Han Xiubai was taken aback, looking at her with disappointment in his eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable somewhere in his heart.

It was very quiet in the carriage, with tension and depression.

After a while, Han Xiubai sighed softly: "It's my fault, I made you feel wronged."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and opened the curtain.

When she was the only one in the carriage, Chu Yun immediately said, "Let's go."

The carriage soon drove on the official road.

Along the way, Chu Yun's heart was heavy.

When the carriage stopped at the gate of the Chu Mansion and she got out of the carriage, her eyes met the people who got out of the carriage behind her. Her expression changed drastically, her chest heaved with anger, and she walked over a few steps: "Han Xiubai, what are you doing back with me?" ?”

Han Xiubai was dressed in white, with fluttering sleeves, with a leisurely smile on his lips: "I haven't sent you back for a long time, and I just have time today."

"I don't need it!" Chu Yun said coldly.

Han Xiubai looked down at her: "But I want to see you more."

Hearing this, Chu Yun looked at the man covered in a halo of light under the setting sun.

The corner of her mouth moved, but she didn't speak again. She turned her head, turned around and walked up the steps without looking back.

Han Xiubai raised his heel and stepped up.

"Miss—" Butler Song came out suddenly, blocking Chu Yun's way.

Chu Yun stopped and looked up at him.

Steward Song bowed to Chu Yun with a happy expression on his face: "Miss, please accompany this old slave to Second Aunt."

Chu Yun frowned: "I don't have time."

She lifted her foot and was about to leave.

"Miss, the master is back!" Steward Song said hastily.

Chu Yun's footsteps stopped, her eyes flashed with disbelief, she turned around and stared at the person in front of her: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Steward Song smiled lightly: "Miss, the master is back, and it's at the Wanqing Garden. Let the lady go there when she comes back."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yun ran past him.

After two years, no, it should be 12 years. Since she married Han Xiubai in her previous life, she has never met her father again.

"Chu Yunyun, you are a broom star. You killed your own mother and killed your father. If it wasn't for keeping your position as the wife of the eldest son of the Duke of Zhen, Dad wouldn't have to go to Yanmen Pass at all, nor would you Will die there, it's all because of you, it's all because of you, since I was a child, my father has always given you everything, never thought about me and my sister, even if I were to be Brother Xiubai's aunt, my mother would not dare to tell my father , I was always afraid that Dad would find out, but now Dad is finally dead..."

Chu Yun was crying and laughing at the same time, holding up the hem of her skirt, and ran very fast along the way.

Her father came back, and she was reborn in this life before her father left, so she could make up for the regrets of her previous life.

In this life, she will never let her father go back to Yanmen Pass.

Chu Yun held up the hem of her skirt and rushed in regardless of the obstruction.

The man was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. Hearing this sound, his strong and powerful body shook, and he slowly raised his head, landing on the daughter standing at the door.

(End of this chapter)