Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 233 Hao Yan's Calendar

Today's spring hunting, many people rode horses to the grassland to release the emotions condensed in the winter.

But I didn't.

As usual, when I walked to the quiet side hall in the inner palace of Xuanwu Palace, the sun was shining brightly, and the door could be seen opening from a distance, and a slender figure stood there, looking very stubborn.

The attendant behind him stepped forward lightly: "My lord, won't you go in?"

I shook my head.

I didn't go, not because I was afraid of seeing her, but I just didn't know what identity I should use to meet her.

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My name is Hao Yan.

To be precise, my surname is Helian, and Haoyan is just another name for Helian, the most noble surname of the northern people. For more than ten years, I have used these two words to cover up my true identity, but at the same time, my intentions are clear. world.

My birth was an accident, the product of a man's "sex", but this man has the ability to cause trouble, but not the ability to solve it. When his fierce wife finds us, he will only stand Trembling aside, it's hard to believe that his blood is flowing in my body.

It is true that half of his blood is flowing in my body, but I failed to become his son, but instead became his son's servant.

People in the palace are always driven by the wind, bullying the good and fearing the evil, so when I was with Heliancheng, I suffered a lot of beatings, and every night when I returned to my mother, she would hold her My arms covered with bruises shed tears, and then told me, Haoyan, you must be patient.

You must be his son.

To be his son?What's the point?At least in my opinion, Helian City is not happy.

He spends half of his time every day practicing swords, learning the art of war, and reading literature and history. I have to admit that he is a smart person who learns everything very quickly, but I secretly learn from the sidelines. It takes at least several times more time than him, but I Know what I want to do all this, but he may not know what he wants.

Until I went to Ghost Valley.

There, we met Xuanyuan Xingsi.

She is beautiful, and she has surpassed the beauty in the general sense. Her face seems to be carved from the most crystal ice on the snow mountain, but it has a jade-like luster, warm and tranquil; she is only 12 years old, but her appearance is like She is a fairy in the sky, with thoughtful etiquette and good manners. When she walked in slowly from the outside of the abode, it seemed as if an orchid suddenly bloomed in front of everyone's eyes.

Alluring and enchanting.

I remember that at that time, everyone was staring at her blankly, even the unruly young man standing behind Mr. Guigu was not exempt.

But he was the first to wake up, and a mocking smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know whether he was laughing at his gaffe just now, or what, and then we heard Mr. Guigu sigh softly.

"Beauty, let's fight."

Beauty, let's go to war.

This is Mr. Guigu's first definition of Xuanyuan Xingsi, but at that time, few people heard it. Everyone seemed to be immersed in her amazing beauty, even He Liancheng, whose eyes were usually higher than the top. There was no response at all times.

But I know that he likes Xuanyuan Xingsi, and it's not limited to that delicate and almost perfect skin.

He and I are both children of the prairie. People on the prairie worship power, love life, and only bow their heads to consciousness more energetic than themselves. Obviously Xuanyuan Xingsi is the one who makes us bow our heads. She is beautiful, wise, domineering and Arrogant, in Guigu's discussion, she was full of witty words and sharp words. The person sitting there was obviously a gentle beauty, but her spirit was a sharp sword.

Not many people can escape from such a sword.

(End of this chapter)