Xie Xun actually came to the willow tree, broke many willow branches, and returned to the house!

He just leaned against the door unruly, bathed in the cold, lowered his eyes and weaved willow branches. Looking from a distance, they looked incredibly gentle.

Zhang Nuanyan covered her mouth, tears falling down drop by drop. She was shocked and sad, her heart was twisted into pieces, but she didn't want to look away.

In her heart.

Xu Beihou is always arrogant, arrogant and aloof. How can he linger on the love of his children and trivial matters?

She worked hard to be a good lady, just to stand behind him!

Xie Xun is a god in her heart.

How can I bend my back for others?

But now, her brother Xie Xun, whom she has liked for ten years, is standing outside the door, weaving willow branches for others, regardless of the frost!

How could that cruel woman He De be worthy of Xie Xun's affection?!

She watched helplessly as the willow branches became flexible and lifelike in the hands of that person, gradually filling the ground. He was young and attentive, and he was calm and enthusiastic.

Why?

His hands are not used for this...

That’s the hand holding the sword!

How dare Meng Tangan shut him out?!

Meng Tangan is simply not worthy of Xie Xun!

No one loves him more than her, and only she can be with him.

One day, brother Xie Xun will see how good she is.

Everyone who blocks the road will die!

Zhang Nuanyan was accumulating more and more resentment in her heart, but she didn’t have the courage to step forward!

I could only hide behind the tree and watch him wait outside all night, and also make up the whole night.

She burst into tears.

This night.

One tossed and turned all night long, while the other leaned against the door and never left.

They are very close, yet they seem far away.

Looking at each other from afar within reach.

There are still people who are hiding from prying eyes and crying silently, and there are countless people who are crying or laughing everywhere in the world.

The joys and sorrows of the world are all different.

The next morning, Meng Tangan opened the door and saw the figure standing next to him, incredulously: "Xie Xun?!"

Xie Xun quickly stood up straight, put away some of the lethargy in his eyebrows, and stood under the eaves of the corridor, in the morning sunlight, with his back straight, noble in red, young, smiling at her, as if

As if nothing happened last night, I greeted her: "Good morning, madam."

"Why are you here?" She looked him up and down, unable to explain how she felt.

"I...I just woke up. Come and take a look." Xie Xuner said seriously. A gust of cold autumn wind blew by. He suppressed the itching in his throat and handed the thing in his hand to her, "

For you."

It is a doll woven from willow branches. You can see the care taken and it is very beautiful.

There are still a lot of trinkets woven from willow branches lying quietly on the ground, including little rabbits, candied haws, New Year picture dolls, everything is there, and they are all vivid.

Many, many.

She was stunned and didn't speak for a while.

"My dear Tangtang, don't be angry with me." He put the doll in her hand, his eyebrows were strong and his eyes were gentle, "I will make you happy."

Why can’t Meng Tangan see it?

He stayed up all night just to make up these gadgets.

She took it and poked the baby's belly with her fingertips, saying softly, "Thank you."

"The sun has come out in the west?" Xie Xun's thin lips curled up slightly, and he rubbed her head, "Why don't you thank me? I'm your husband, and everything I do for you is natural."

"Xie Xun..."

"Huh?

"It's okay."

She wanted to.

It would be fine if she wasn't sick.

If she was not sick, she would definitely fall in love with Xie Xun openly.

No if.

She is sick.

It also sucks.

Since you can't get out of the abyss, you'll sink into a deeper swamp.

Looking back later, I found that they also had a period of time.

Extremely short-lived.

But it’s a long life.

…

Meng Tang'an always got up late, so Xie Xun didn't go to the morning court that day in order to wait for her, so he informed Wei Wei that he planned to postpone it for one day.

The next day, the emperor went to court and ministers left one after another. Xie Xun pinched his wrist casually, glanced at Wei Wei, and left.

Suddenly the whole hall was empty.

Liang Jian was always the last to leave, and suddenly he heard a voice: "Third Prince, please stay!"

Looking back, it was Wei Wei.

The new Minister of Household Affairs.

Lin Zhengyuan's position was originally supposed to be taken, but he was snatched away from him. However, this man was a very upright person and could not be won over. Liang Jian saw that his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes!

"Wei Shangshu."

"I have reported to the emperor the past about the third prince's poisoning of the former minister——" Wei Wei walked to Liang Jian and smiled slightly.

"There's one thing I don't understand. As a prince, if you don't share and relieve the emperor's worries, why are you making trouble everywhere?"

Liang Jian's expression changed greatly, but there was no one around. He quickly laughed out loud and stood in the middle of the hall: "Wei Shangshu, these are not things you should say!"

"The reason why the former Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was killed by you was because you discovered the secret of your collusion with Lin Zhengyuan in Nanliang, so you put him to death." Wei Wei continued.

How did Wei Wei know?!

"You have the ability to find evidence. Let me see what you can do to fight me. Wei Shangshu, you must know that it is not good to be too innocent in the officialdom. Be careful when you walk on the road, you will be killed!"

"The evidence has been handed over to the emperor. The third prince is just waiting." Wei Wei remained calm.

Liang Jian laughed so arrogantly: "I am the son of the emperor. You slandered the prince and got a high official and a generous salary because of his royal bloodline. Let's see if the emperor believes that you still trust me!"

"The third prince is a person who is highly valued by the emperor. Why is he so urgent and willing to pay any price?"

"Why does the emperor think highly of me? The prince has been dead for six years and he still hasn't appointed me as the prince!" Liang Jian was quick to speak and said it out. He was so angry that his face turned red.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he shouldn’t have said it, but there was no one around, and he was in a hurry.

Anyway, he is the one who wants to rebel!

Wei Wei slowly showed a meaningful smile, which gave him a bad premonition.

"Liang Jian, you are really my good son. There is no other son like you in the world. Someone, please tie up Liang Jian for me!"

Emperor Yan walked out from behind the main hall, his face extremely gloomy!

Liang Jian was horrified, knowing that he had fallen into a trap: "Wei Wei, you are harming me!"

He knelt down with a puff: "Father, what I say are all angry words. I haven't done anything bad. It's all Wei Wei who set a trap for me and wants to kill me!"

"Do you think it's just based on these few words?!" Emperor Yan threw a stack of documents on his head, "Look at the good things you have done!"

Liang Jian opened it and saw that it was evidence that he had killed the Minister of Household Affairs——

How could he have asked Yu Yi to move his hand in the first place...

Yu Yi betrayed him!!

"Someone, take the third prince to the prison and wait for his punishment!"

…

That day was the ninth day of September. Autumn had just begun, and the autumn wind was still a bit cool. It had traveled eight hundred miles, but I didn’t know where it was blowing.

Unconsciously, time flies like water, and they have been together for nearly a year.

"I heard there is a lantern festival today. I really want to go and see it. Why don't you come with me?"

Meng Tangan pestered Xie Xun for a long time, getting in front of him from time to time and shaking his sleeves.
Chapter completed!