Han Ruoshi's eyes were like swords, not only sharp, but also a hint of madness, as if he wanted to say that everyone close to him would kill him and flow into a river of blood.

But she faced Han Zitong.

Han Zitong seemed to have no idea of ​​her eyes at all, nor could she understand the sharpness in her words. At this moment, she smiled and nodded and said "Okay". This feeling was like the sharpest sword piercing into a ball of soft cotton, giving people a sense of powerlessness more than frustration.

But Han Ruoshi was stunned for her clean and neat answer.

She thought that she insisted on going to Beijing, but Han Zitong would stop her, or try every means to set obstacles for her, but she didn't expect that she would agree, which made her feel at a loss for a moment.

At this time, even I can't help but think more.

Han Zitong has been busy for such a day just to prevent Han Ruoshi from entering Beijing, but this sister insists on going to Beijing, but she does not stop her. She seems to be very happy to have done this job. Could it be that—

Could it be that Han Zitong still has one move?

Thinking of this, I suddenly understood what was coming and immediately turned my gaze to Han Ruoshi's stomach.

Her fetus is not very young.

If Pei Yuanxiu and Han Zitong are right, if the road is really bumpy, it will naturally be a real test for a pregnant woman.

And along the way, if any accidents occur, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Han Ruoshi. After all, with her body that has been lingering in sick for many years, it is definitely not easy to get pregnant with one. If there is anything wrong with this child, it is unknown whether her physical condition can make her have another one.

Pei Yuanxiu can leave a woman who has no children and no children around him, but if she is in the rear position...

When I looked at Han Zitong, my scalp suddenly felt numb, and Han Ruoshi seemed to understand immediately, her face was terrible pale. She looked at the face in front of her that she was exactly the same as herself, probably in the mirror every day, as if she had seen the evil ghost in hell, and she fell backwards all of a sudden, desperately staying away from her.

Xiaolian, who was standing beside her, hurriedly held her arm: "Miss."

Han Zitong also smiled and stretched out her hand: "Sister, sister, don't worry, sister, I will take good care of you along the way."

With a "bang", Han Ruoshi opened her hand.

If she could barely maintain the peace of the scene just now, give herself and Pei Yuanxiu a lot of face, but this time she took action, she would be a complete collapse. I could clearly see her red eyes, and tears were even flashing in her eyes, and she glared at Han Zitong with a look of horror and hatred.

Han Zitong's back of her hand was beaten red by her, and she was stunned and said foolishly: "Sister..."

This time, Pei Yuanxiu also frowned: "Ruoshi, what are you doing?"

There were tears in Han Ruoshi's eyes, and she looked up at him, wanting to tell, but she didn't know how to speak, because she already understood that Han Zitong had done everything so perfectly. In everyone's eyes, she was just a sister who was devoted to doing things for her sister and considering her. Nothing she said would helplessly, but instead made people feel that she, the sister, was unwilling tolerant.

I saw her whole body trembling. At this time, I slowly lowered my head. A little tears were stained with her long eyelashes. I said softly: "I, I'm tired..."

“…”

"I feel a little uncomfortable."

Pei Yuanxiu looked down at Han Zitong, who was full of surprise on his face, looked at her again, sighed and said, "Then you should go back and rest."

Xiaolian didn't dare to let out a sigh of vigor. She held her lady and stood up slowly. She was about to turn around and leave, but Han Ruoshi stopped and looked back at her, and clearly gritted her teeth and said, "Yuan Xiu, I will definitely go on the road with you tomorrow. I don't want to separate from you..."

Pei Yuanxiu also hesitated for a moment, probably thinking about the feasibility of this matter, but looking at the fragile and helpless expression on her face, she finally sighed and said, "If you want to follow, just follow."

Han Ruoshi then breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't look at Han Zitong beside her again, and turned around and slowly left the attic.

And when I saw Han Zitong raise his hand and gently wipe his face, as if he wiped away the fleeting smile on the corner of his mouth. When I raised my head again, there was a little grievance in my eyes, but another forced smile, as if I wanted to calm the scene. Even Song Huaiyi felt distressed when she looked at her, and said, "Miss Han Er's painstaking efforts, I hope someone will cherish them one day."

Han Zitong glanced at him, lowered her head, and said softly: "I hope it will be as Song Gong said."

Seeing the scene a little cold, Song Huaiyi waved his hand: "Everyone, let's sit down and watch the show. Young Master, the matter has basically been arranged. Young Master, don't worry, let's relax today. Today, there will be Xuan'er and others to take care of tomorrow's affairs."

"Yes." Pei Yuanxiu nodded, and slowly sat down with the table beside him.

Everyone also sat down one after another, and after a few greetings, they turned to watch the lively scene outside.

I grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit plate and slowly ate them. My mind was still not on the stage. My eyes floated to the other side from time to time. I could clearly see the deep light in Pei Yuanxiu's eyes and Han Zitong's expressions from time to time. Obviously, they also had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Han Zitong, this is really about to meet his sister.

Although there was no formal declaration of war, for her, who has been through life and death, nothing is more important than living a life-and-death life, to live well, cherish the people she loves, and walk the path she should take.

And Pei Yuanxiu...

I looked at him with a little heavy eyes.

What is he thinking?

He might be able to see the open and secret struggle between the sisters Han Zitong and Han Ruoshi, but Han Zitong's admiration for him was forced to speak out by me when he was in the inner courtyard. Although it seems that the two did not fully understand their thoughts, it can be seen from the fact that he rejected Han Zitong and Ao Zhi's marriage that he would never ignore it ruthlessly. So it would be a matter of time before the two of them faced each other head-on.

How did he view Han Zitong?

Is there any position in Han Zitong in his future?

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This day passed quickly, after all, it was a day of fun, and happiness was fleeting.

In the evening, Song Huaiyi still had a sumptuous banquet, but this time it was not a welcome or a warm hospitality, but a farewell.

We are about to set off early tomorrow morning.

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood, even Mrs. Song went to the table, and it seemed that they had an appointment before, and they did not talk about disappointing business at the table, so while drinking and chatting, the host and the guest had fun.

When the wine glass was cold and it was getting late, everyone left the seat one after another. Song Huaiyi ordered Song Xuan: "You must remember to say goodbye to grandma tonight, don't say anything too much. She loves you the most, don't scare her."

Song Xuan said: "My son knows."

Mrs. Song reminded: "Uncle, I have asked the maid to prepare everything for you. You should remember to add or remove clothes on the way. Everyone who follows you is careless. If you don't shout them, you won't move, and you will be frozen in vain."

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I understand."

"You think my sister-in-law is nagging again, don't you?"

"How dare you, how dare you?"

Their family was naturally intimate and warm, but when I listened next to me, something was wrong. They looked at Song Xuan with confusion, but he was also worried that there were other people on the table and did not look at me.

On the other side, Pei Yuanxiu had already stood up and said to me, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

“…”

"You should rest early and get up early tomorrow."

"……Um."

I stood up obediently and followed him out.

It snowed a little in the past two days, and the wind was strong at night, and as soon as I went out, a biting cold came, which made people's face hurt. I couldn't help but gasp. He looked back at me and said softly: "Is it cold?"

I shook my head: "It's okay."

He looked at me carefully, and it was indeed a little cold on his face when the wind blew. There was nothing wrong with me, so I didn't say much, turned around and walked forward, and I followed him.

The two of them walked forward slowly, gradually leaving the noisy sound in the lobby behind them.

I knew he had drunk a little wine, but it was far from overdose. It was just that the breath was heavy and the alcohol was rising. Even if there was still one or two steps between the two people, he could feel his body was constantly heating up.

The lanterns in the distance stretched out the figures of the two people and were shady on the snow.

He walked in front and said slowly: "This time I go north, I don't know what the situation will be in Tianjin, but it will never go too smoothly."

“…”

I was a little surprised. After the two things in Yangzhou and Huaian were gone, I thought he would be more careful about me, but I didn't expect that he actually brought up the matter in Tianjin on his own initiative.

I was silent for a moment and responded: "Yes."

"Your body is heavy, I will let the doctor accompany you. If you have any inappropriate things, you must say it."

"Um."

"Do you know why I have to take you with me?"

"..." I thought about it and said calmly: "You can't believe me."

So I didn't dare to leave me in Cangzhou.

He looked back at me, seemed a little indifferent to my answer, turned around and continued to move forward, and said slowly: "I want you to be by my side forever--look."

Always be with him? Watch?

What to look at?

Watch him succeed? Or watch him fail?

I didn't ask him because I knew that even if I asked, not only did he not have an answer, but even God might not be able to give the answer at this moment.

However, just as we were walking slowly and were about to reach that room, a person suddenly hurried over in front of us and stopped in front of Pei Yuanxiu.

I looked up and saw that it was Xie Feng. He looked at Pei Yuanxiu with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!