Two days later, a young man in elegant sky blue clothes came to Jiangxia palace. He had a beautiful face and high temperament. His clear eyes seemed to be able to clean up all the dust. Although he was not a nobleman, his whole body exuded a kind of precious and incomparable atmosphere.

Bai Lixue's clothes are fluttering, and she comes with a smile, "brother Chen, when did you come to Beijing?"

Ah Xue, who comes here in white, is as light as orchid, and as light as cloud. The smile of long-time reunion suddenly blooms in Han Chen's eyes, and the thick doting almost melts ah Xue's package into it. Her beautiful voice is rich but gentle, "ah Xue."

Siqi, Han Chen's servant, saluted Bai Lixue and said respectfully, "I'll see you, princess."

"Think of the best when you see the best." Bai Lixue said with a smile: "how did brother Chen bring you this ghost spirit?"

Siqi raised his neck and said: "the slave has been serving the young master since he was young. Where the young master goes, the slave will go."

Bai Lixue smiles, her eyes waver, "brother Chen, why didn't you tell me when you came to Beijing?"

She got the news of Han's eldest son's coming to Beijing from Yefei Han. When he was in Changle gambling house that day, he did not evade himself to inquire into the secret of shaxue League. At that time, she was almost moved. Unexpectedly, it was the news that Han Chen was about to arrive in the capital. The gang knew the news that white pigeon hall was going to report, But he pretended to be generous and let himself know the secret of the so-called shaxuemeng. He let the good and bad guys do it. It's really hateful.

Han Chen did not speak, Siqi first said, "also said, the princess left Jiangxia so long, even did not write a letter to our childe, thought the princess forgot childe!"

"Shut up." Han Chen stopped Siqi, and then a smile, Yao such as Qiuhua, "don't listen to his nonsense, in fact, I want to give you a surprise."

Although the imperial palace is not as grand and grand as the one in Jiangxia, the mansion in the middle of the capital is more exquisite and unique. On Yanbo Island, it is more beautiful and magnificent. Han Chen has a panoramic view of the scene, passing by an inconspicuous anomaly.

Siqi knew that the prince and the princess would have a lot to say after a long separation, and soon left.

After sitting in the Pavilion by the lake, Baili Xue poked out her tongue playfully, "brother Chen, you know I've always been lazy, don't you blame me?"

"Can I blame you?" Han Chen's voice was soft and tender, as if he wanted to melt ah Xue into it. "I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you had a good time in the capital?"

"Well, you don't have to worry about me." Bai Lixue smiles like a flower, "is aunt Zhuang OK?"

Bai Li xuekou's aunt Zhuang is Han Chen's mother. She is beautiful and virtuous. She is Han's concubine.

Although Han Chen is the eldest son of the Han family, he has become a dazzling new star of the Han family because of his extraordinary talent and wisdom. His brilliance far exceeds Han Ping, the commonplace son of the Han family. Therefore, Han Chen is only known among the descendants of the Han family, but Han Ping is not known. He is five years old, Princess Xia of the Yangtze River, and is the childhood sweetheart of the sheriff.

"After spring, the climate is getting warmer, and my mother's body is much better." Han Chen said with a smile, "I just often talk about you."

Bai Lixue said with a smile, "I'm relieved. I've been thinking of the sweet scented osmanthus cake made by Aunt Zhuang. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Han Chen's eyes were full of drunken tenderness, "my mother specially made several boxes when I went to Beijing this time. She told me that I must bring them to you."

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