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I listened to the sound of drinking outside, but the room I was in seemed to be separated from all the enthusiasm and noise, which was so quiet that it was a bit frustrating.

After struggling all night, I should have a good sleep no matter what.

When Pei Yuanxiu finally left my room, he forced me to press down on the bed, asking me to close my eyes, and then he heard the sound of him leaving and closing the door. However, no matter how long I closed my eyes, no matter how tired I came and rushed like a gust, almost drowned me. In my heart, my heartbeat like a drum beat made me unable to fall asleep.

Yangzhou and Huai'an have all been taken.

In fact, the two cities have only formed one fact at present. Wen Fengxi, Zhao Yuncheng, and Shen Xiaokun could not take his hands out to travel north. His food and grass were also supplied by powerful and powerful gentry from all walks of life, so this victory would not have much impact on the current situation of the war, but at least it would cut off his retreat to Jinling.

He also showed him the last way.

He must enter the capital as soon as possible and fight Pei Yuanhao to the death.

And this is what I paniced.

Until now, I have not seen the soldiers and soldiers of the King's Army fight. What is Pei Yuanhao thinking and what is he doing?

Once Pei Yuanxiu sets the date of entering the capital, he will soon join forces with Shengjing's troops. At that time, the entire capital will be completely under the attack of their two groups. At that time, even if Pei Yuanhao has elite troops in the capital, it will be difficult for him to resist such a joint attack.

Not only him, but also Fu Badai, Cha Bixing, Du Yan, Shui Xiu, Chang Qing, Yang Jinqiao, and Liu Li in the imperial city... The faces of those people flashed past my eyes like a revolving lantern, and the last thing that stopped was a pink, pretty and innocent face.

…!

I closed my eyes in pain.

As if in order to escape the upcoming war, all the unknown signs that might have happened in the chaos, I suddenly stood up from the bed, walked over and pushed open the door.

The cold wind blew a little snow foam suddenly on my face, which immediately shrank my heart.

It's snowing.

It was just fine snow, but it was swept by the wind, and I still felt like a knife. I hugged myself with both hands, and when Hua Zhu saw me like this, he hurriedly said, "Miss Yan, you should go back to the house to rest."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she let out a low cry of "Huh" and looked downstairs in surprise.

I also looked down with her eyes and saw a familiar figure walking by hurriedly from below. Because I was walking too fast, there was even a little wind behind me, and the falling snow became messy.

Han Ruoshi?

Didn’t she be confined to Pei Yuanxiu? Why did she run out again?

Could it be—

My mind flashed for a moment, and I immediately wanted to go downstairs. Hua Zhu couldn't stop me if she wanted to call me, so she could only run to my room to get me a thick dress and chase me, put it on my shoulders, and I hurriedly followed Han Ruoshi's back.

On the other side of the hall, the noisy sounds have slowly subsided.

This table of dust-washing banquet is coming to an end.

From afar, I saw Han Zitong standing up and toasting Song Huaiyi and the others a glass of wine. Maybe she and her sister were different. Although Song Huaiyi and Han Ruoshi were already in the same state, they seemed to have noticed that the two sisters were not as close as ordinary brothers, so they gave her face, and the host and guest had fun.

At this time, Han Ruoshi walked in.

When Han Zitong saw her, her expression remained unchanged. She probably had a deep alcoholic spirit, her eyes were slightly red, and there was a bit of agile light in her eyes. She looked at Han Ruoshi, who was standing at the door of the lobby with a smile, and said, "Sister."

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

This sentence was almost the same time, but not only Han Ruoshi asked this, Pei Yuanxiu, who was sitting beside him, also spoke.

Han Ruoshi shuddered slightly when she heard his voice, but she showed an expression that was almost about to cry on her face, but bit her lower lip and suppressed herself with great strength, saying, "Yuan Xiu, I-I heard that Zitong is here, so I want to come and have a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure had already come to meet her.

Han Zitong walked up to her and said with a smile: "Sister, I miss you so much."

After saying that, he hugged her affectionately.

Han Ruoshi obviously didn't expect her to be so intimate. She suddenly froze. Mu stood there blankly. After a while, Han Zitong's hands were put off her neck, and she still said with a smile: "I stayed in Jinling, and I miss my sister and Yuan Xiu every day and night. I finally met my sister today. It's a pity that my sister is here now for this dust feast."

Han Ruoshi's face suddenly froze.

The sisters should attend the banquet for her sister, but she was confined to Pei Yuanxiu for the mistakes she had made before. If Song Huaiyi and the others were scruples, they would find a way to invite her. However, after being "framed" by her, they would not have any room for politeness to her. There was no intention to notify her of this matter. Maybe Xiaolian would tell her when she heard about Han Zitong's coming.

Han Zitong grabbed her hand and walked in, saying as she walked, "It's great that sister is here. I want to have a drink with her."

She grabbed Han Ruoshi and walked in and sat next to her, while Mrs. Song, who was originally sitting next to her, stepped back.

Even if this is a dust feast, the host and the noble guests should certainly sit at the top, so Pei Yuanxiu and Song Huaiyi are sitting in front, and Han Zitong, as Pei Yuanxiu, naturally sits beside him. She pulled Han Ruoshi over and sit next to her, and separated the couple.

Others probably think it's just a location, but those who are here, who have not refined their eyes in the oil pan, can tell the problem at a glance.

Han Ruoshi's face looked even more ugly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Han Zitong looked up at her and blinked: "What's wrong? Sister, don't you want to see me?"

Of course, Han Ruoshi should have answered "No", but at this time, she was probably too distressed inside, and she couldn't even say these two simple words, and her throat kept choking. Han Zitong looked at her like this, and the warm smile on her face slowly calmed down.

"Sister, don't you want me to come?"

Han Ruoshi bit her lower lip: "No, I--"

"Why are you here now?"

Seeing Han Ruoshi being speechless by her question, Pei Yuanxiu said lightly: "She has been questioned by me for...a little thing. I will not let her come out for the time being in the past two days."

When Han Ruoshi heard this, his face turned red.

She was originally angry because of Han Zitong's appearance and was about to come and lose her temper, but she met a completely unfamiliar sister. She not only forgot about the past, but also kissed her, making her unable to get out all her anger. Now, she was even more charged with running around during Pei Yuanxiu's confinement, and this time, it was really hard to bear.

When Han Zitong heard Pei Yuanxiu's words, he hurriedly turned around and said, "Yuanxiu, although my sister is sometimes confused, she is full of you. No matter what she did wrong, don't blame her."

“…”

"She's doing it for your own good."

I don’t know if she said this intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Huaiyi, who was beside him, twisted a glass of wine and delivered it to his mouth, and immediately snorted with the tip of his nose.

Han Ruoshi's face looked even more ugly.

Han Zitong seemed to have not heard it at all and continued, "If my sister does something wrong, I'll punish me."

Pei Yuanxiu seemed to not want to mention this matter anymore, nor did he look at them, but only said: "These things have nothing to do with you."

Han Zitong became "restless" and still looked at Pei Yuanxiu and said seriously: "Then, can you stop blaming your sister?"

Han Ruoshi was already feeling as if she was sitting on pins and needles, and her face turned pale. She looked at Han Zitong and gritted her teeth and said, "Zitong, why are you here?"

Han Zitong also looked back at her and said softly: "I know that Yuan Xiu and her sister are going to do big things. Although I can't make suggestions for Yuan Xiu like my sister and think carefully about everything, I can still help you if I have one more."

Perhaps Pei Yuanxiu also told her something, and she did not reveal a single word about Huai'an and Yangzhou.

At this time, Song Mi, who was standing beside him, smiled coldly and said, "Miss Second is extremely intelligent and knowledgeable, so how could it be just helping? With Miss Yan and Miss Han next to the young master, it would be like a tiger."

When he heard the three words "Miss Yan", Han Zitong's eyes flashed slightly.

However, she immediately smiled and said to Song Mi: "Young Master is so serious."

After saying that, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said to Han Ruoshi, whose face was getting more and more ugly, "Sister, don't blame my sister for being in a hurry. I came here to meet you day and night. Sister, I'll give you a cup."

Han Ruoshi looked at the glass of wine she gave in front of her and said nothing.

Han Zitong looked at her and said sincerely: "Is it because my sister is angry with her if she doesn't drink this glass of wine?"

Just when the anger between the two sisters was slightly stalemate and even a little embarrassed, Xiao Lian, the maid who had been following Han Ruoshi, turned her eyes and went forward and said in a sharp voice: "Miss Second, Miss, I'm afraid I can't drink this cold wine."

"Oh? Why?"

Xiaolian cleared her throat, as if she was announcing some major news, and said, "Miss is pregnant and can't drink such cold wine."

Han Zitong's fingertips shook, and the wine swayed slightly in the cup.

She looked at Xiaolian, and her eyes slowly turned to Han Ruoshi, looking at her relatively flat belly. Her bright face was still smiling, but a gust of cold wind blew over her smile, which added a hint of coldness to her smile.
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