A day without seeing you is like three autumns, and my thoughts come to my heart in an instant.

When the two of them stand together, they become the most beautiful scenery.

There are jade trees in the courtyard and bluestone paving roads. There seems to be only one handsome figure with high and low heights left around it, and the scenery everywhere becomes dim.

The ink hair is tightly tied, the hair is haired with a golden crown and a wide-sleeved silver robe. The handsome figure shows dignity.

The wind blew gently, and the soft gauze on her arms brushed across the back of his hands one after another.

"That's Mingruotang." Behind the blue-patterned river pond is an elegant water-facing pavilion.

Her steps were light and she spoke to Xie Yu behind the water bridge. The moment she turned her head, she saw that the simple yarn on her arm was in her hand.

He raised his watery eyes to look at him, her eyes flowed, and her pretty red face turned around, just pretending that she didn't see it.

Her steps were shattered, and his pace was slightly slower.

I was very happy to think that she would be able to walk with him on the same side and with him in the future.

but……

"I woke up early this morning and heard something." She spoke, her voice low and soft.

He stopped and looked at her with his eyes down.

She looked up, calm on her face, and didn't know whether she was blame or unhappy when she listened to her tone. "There has been all the news to our Grand Tutor's Mansion. Why are you not afraid that my grandfather will regret the marriage when he hears it?"

"The Emperor's marriage is not allowed to repent." His eyebrows and eyes were filled with a faint smile, "Besides, the Emperor's wife is a sensible person and will not believe rumors."

She snorted lightly.

He is full of confidence, but he doesn't know that those words are extremely harsh?

Those rumors attacked him and spread on the day he collected the gift. Isn’t it intentional?

Are you deliberately attacking His Highness the King of Qin? Or do you want to make the Yan family shameless? This matter is worthy of investigation.

It is impossible to deal with a hidden disease. For her, an unmarried woman, this matter cannot be discussed behind the scenes.

He raised his foot and walked to him, took a step and stopped, "Go to my yard and I'll take your pulse."

"You care about those rumors?"

"I care!" she responded, "I care very much. I care about the ugly words others say, every sentence is heartbroken." Even if it was rumors, she still couldn't ignore them.

She could not care about her rumors, but she could not care about the words that slandered him.

"Yu'er..." The simple yarn in his hand wrapped around his fingertips and moved between his throat. He resisted the urge to hug her.

A gentleman stops in courtesy, and when his feelings arise from the heart, he is no longer a gentleman.

"Do you believe it?" he asked.

"Of course I don't believe it. Of course, I'm not going to check if you have..." The word "hidden disease" really can't be said, "I just want to know if your old disease has been completely cured?"

She would rather believe that her fiancé was a chaste man and kept her like a jade.

He smiled warmly and replied in a shallow voice, "Okay, listen to you and take your pulse."

Prince Xian was in poor health since childhood, and she remembered that as for how he recovered later, she inexplicably missed this memory about him.

That memory was like a layer of fog, which she couldn't remember at all.

Nowadays, some people say that his body is not good, saying that he has hidden diseases, and because of cold diseases, he has been plagued by long-term illness, so he has long been unable to do anything.

Yan Hanyu felt uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it. Whether Qin Wang Xing or not had anything to do with others, because he was just her fiancé.

The spring sun is full of grass and the warm wind is warm.

The two figures walked together and felt quiet and beautiful.

He held one end of her shawl all the way, as if he was holding her hand.

When she arrived at Yu Shengju, she began to take his pulse, touching his wrist with her slender fingers, judging one pulse after another, but because the people in front of her always looked at her, she couldn't calm down.

The bright eyes looked over and said angrily, "Don't look at me, it will mess my heart!"

He looked at her with concentration, and a touch of imperceptible tenderness overflowed from his lips. The eyes that were as deep as the valley were very serious when he was sucking his pulse. He probably didn't even know the little movements of pursing his lips and biting his lips.

Seeing her being embarrassed, he turned his head and saw a young boy coming in from the door of the hanging flower door.

The young boy had a smile on his face, his eyes were clear and his face was tender. He saw him bow slowly and shouted, "Uncle."

Before Yan Hanyu could pay attention to when there were more people in the yard, she turned around and saw that Han'er had arrived at the door and called out to Zhao Xian as she called him uncle.

She was stunned.

"Big sister."

When Han'er came, she couldn't continue to take his pulse. She stood up and asked him, "Han'er, why are you called uncle?"

"The eldest sister said, call me uncle."

"What I said?" Yan Hanyu couldn't remember when Han'er had met Zhao Xian, but when Han'er called her uncle, wouldn't she be confused? She didn't think about it carefully, and said, "Han'er, can you call him brother in the future?"

Yan Hanyu forgot that memory, but Zhao Xian remembered it. Three years ago, she brought him out of Yangzhou with the pseudonym Han Yu, and walked with her to Bianjing as an uncle. Han'er was the one they met halfway through, and she called him uncle at that time. She didn't expect that he could still remember it when she met three years later.

Han'er seemed to be thinking. He always listened to his elder sister and nodded hesitantly.

"Is there anything Han'er has to do with me?"

"Uncle Fourth said that the eldest sister was leaving and would not come back even if she lived in someone else's house..." He said with a grievance.

Yan Hanyu was speechless. Is this how the fourth uncle explained to Han'er that he got married?

"The eldest sister won't leave now, she won't go anywhere."

She brought Han'er back to this family, and now she is raised in her mother's name. She has long treated him as her own brother.

Even if he is half-infatuated and not very smart, he is still from Tang Lansheng. However, she will treat him sincerely and not treat him badly if he is related to him.

After comforting Han'er, Han'er handed over a piece of jadeite with green oil, "This is for the eldest sister."

Yan Hanyu held it in his hand, and the smooth and fine jade was extremely transparent. Isn’t this jade the jade that Han'er has polished for several years?

He now polished the things given by the fourth uncle to her and gave them to her!

He said slowly, "Big sister likes jade."

Yan Hanyu has the habit of collecting jade, all kinds of colors, and all kinds of jade produced from all over the world. Han'er has seen it once, but she didn't expect to remember it in her heart.

"Thank you, Han'er."

When someone sent Han'er back, Yan Hanyu looked back at Zhao Xian and smiled with her lips pursed.

"uncle?"

Zhao Xian stood in front of her, as if he was angry, and took a step forward, lowered his head a little, "Hmm?"

He got closer and closer, Yan Hanyu was nervous and his eyes flashed when he looked at him.

But a slender and beautiful hand was raised and landed on the tip of her nose. She shaved lightly and said in a low voice, "Naughty Yu'er, you are my fiancée now!"

She was naughty when she was young. She said to him that if she saved him, she would have to promise him. He still remembers it deeply.

He never thought that when he responded, when she grew up, he would marry her, it would be a prophecy.

He really wants to marry her!
Chapter completed!