Chapter 664
Chapter 664
Kyoto is bustling today.
Under the city tower, the army of painters stretches for ten miles, welcoming the general who has not returned in five years - painting cool.
No war horses, not even carriages.
Hualiang stood under the city tower. A seat of red clothes was raised by the autumn wind. His long black hair hung lazily in front of his chest, but his narrow eyes were extremely cold and thin.
The Dragon drove the foal in front, and the people knelt and feet.
From time to time, someone will look at the cool picture and sigh slightly. There are too few handsome men in this world. But does such a person have a daughter?
clean sweep.
The little girl with exquisite jade carving held the cool hand of the painting, secretly looked at the dragon chase, and whispered, "father, Run'er is afraid."
The cool and thin eyes finally smiled. He squatted beside his daughter and rubbed her hair: "what is runer afraid of?"
"That carriage is so big that runer hasn't seen it."
"That's long Chui. There's an aunt sitting inside. Is runer still afraid?"
Run'er looked at long Chui in a daze and gently nodded his head: "father said he was not afraid, so Run'er was not afraid."
In the face of such a scene, Run'er was afraid, but he just hid in Hualiang's legs, looked carefully at the front, endured the panic and smiled at Hualiang.
Hualiang lightly swept the people, and then aimed his long eyes at the painted river that had just exposed its head in the Dragon drive. He smiled: "Run'er, call aunt Xi."
Aunt?
Is this my father's sister?
Run'er loosened his cool hand and stepped forward two steps to bless his body: "aunt Xi."
Runer nodded and quietly condensed the beautiful face of Huaxi. Her face was slightly red and looked at it in a daze. Those clear eyes are like the picture of Lanfeng looking at the picture river when I first saw him that year.
Pure timidity, with such joy.
As soon as Huaxi tightened his heart, he squatted carefully beside runer and said softly: "ah Liang, is this runer?"
The cold autumn wind gradually rises and falls on the shoulders of Huaxi.
Runer raised her hand and gently stroked the fallen leaves: "did my aunt call my father ah liang? My mother used to call my father that way. It's very kind."
Small hands holding the fallen leaves, very lonely.
The painting River drooped its eyes, and the eyes were already light and dense: "in the future, when runer is in Kyoto, will you treat your aunt as your mother?"
Huaxi stood up and looked at Hualiang quietly.
There are ten thousand people kneeling here. The condensation is terrible.
Huaxi took runer's hand and smiled at Hualiang. He didn't say anything and didn't dare to think about anything. He drove away towards the Dragon step by step.
Hualiang stood behind Huaxi and said word by word, "sister -"
Draw a side view of the river.
For the first time, she saw the red at the bottom of her eyes, which was more red than blood. In the end, she didn't say anything: "my brother couldn't make the promise at that time and accompany you."
——Brother.
Huaxi smiled: "feng'er has no solution for Gu. You've kept it from me for five years. It's still easy."
There is no pleasant color in that smile, with loneliness and bitterness.
Feng'er died at the end of spring and left here quietly. Before she died, Huaxi didn't see her again. Today, she can only look at Hualiang and runer like this.
I can't say anything. Standing at a close distance, I look at the person who seems to be far away.
Run'er is the only daughter left by feng'er and the daughter of Hualiang.
Picturesque coolly sucked the cold here, smiled and looked at the Wenzhi emperor who had never left his foot in the dragon chase, and whispered, "Lan runer, listen to your aunt here, okay? Otherwise your head will move."
Runer nodded her head gently and smiled at Hualiang: "although my father does what he wants to do, runer will listen to my aunt and my uncle in Kyoto."
Even if it was separation, runer didn't look afraid.
But Huaxi was stunned by the cool words and murmured softly, "Lan Run'er, have you followed feng'er's last name?"
Run'er looked up and smiled: "my father said that Run'er is the only child of the blue family." his big eyes were five points similar to those painted cool. He smiled like this, very gentle.
Hualiang just took a deep look at Huaxi and turned around directly. In front of thousands of painters, he stepped out of the city tower in a few steps. His lightness skill swept out and disappeared in an instant.
After all, Run'er reddened her eyes and looked at the cool figure of the painting, Nuo mouth: "father is going back, Run'er will be obedient!"
……
Huaxi took runer's hand and went into longchui.
When the Dragon kicked up, runer was afraid.
In the dragon chase, the handsome man sat in the middle, half closed his Phoenix eyes, and looked a little better than his father. Run'er whispered, "uncle."
The sound fell, and the handsome face was more angry.
Ning Xiluo looked at Huaxi lightly: "what do you call me?"
Run'er panicked and quickly shook his head: "Anning? That's what your mother called you when she mentioned you."
Huaxi had covered her face and smiled: "she is not taboo."
Run'er was so frightened that the flower looked pale. She frowned and thought, "Uncle arning? Isn't it right... What should Run'er be called, aunt..."
Run'er stared at Huaxi.
Holding runer, Huaxi leaned against the dragon and looked at ningxiluo's cold Phoenix eyes and said nothing.
Instead, Ning Xiluo said softly, "Run'er doesn't look like feng'er, but it doesn't look like a family."
Hearing these words, Run'er thought it was praise and smiled gently: "my mother is smart in person. Run'er has never seen a woman smarter than her mother at her age, so my father loves her mother thoroughly, so my father has to be a widow for three years to let Run'er live in Beijing temporarily."
"Widowhood... It's not so useful," Huaxi reminded.
"Isn't it?" Run'er looked at Huaxi with big eyes and Ning Xiluo with a smile. "His father said that Run'er's three years in Kyoto, my uncle must promise Run'er one thing."
Ningxiluo looked sideways and said
Run'er grinned: "my uncle wants to marry Run'er!"
"Who do you want?"
"Shen Jinghong, Run'er is going to marry Shen Jinghong!"
“……”
There was a long silence in the dragon chase.
Huaxi looked at runer's smiling face and raised his eyebrows: "runer, you're only four years old."
Run'er was angry and turned to look at Ning Xiluo.
That handsome face seems to be enduring anger and laughter. In short, Ning Xiluo is enduring something at the bottom of runer's eyes.
Then, Ning Xiluo gently stroked runer's hair and said in a deep voice to Huaxi: "runer doesn't dislike Shen Jinghong's age, which is what Shen Jinghong should cry with joy."
It sounds like something in the words.
Run'er was happy and whispered, "I heard that Shen Jinghong was not in Xizhou, so my uncle asked him to marry Run'er. Run'er calculated that it would be better for Run'er to get married in the 13th year. Woo - nine years is very short."
Have you even counted the days?
What did Hualiang teach his daughter?
Why marry Shen Jinghong?
Is it because feng'er still hates Shen Jinghong... So she wants revenge in advance?
But how can you retaliate with your daughter?
Huaxi looked at runer seriously and said in a cold voice, "if you don't love, how can you marry?"
Runer frowned at this.
At this time, there came the light and familiar voice: "this is marriage before love!"
"Xueying, don't fool around!"
In addition to the Dragon drive out, the scolding sounded together, which was still a familiar sound.
……
Under the city tower, the army of painters stretches for ten miles, welcoming the general who has not returned in five years - painting cool.
No war horses, not even carriages.
Hualiang stood under the city tower. A seat of red clothes was raised by the autumn wind. His long black hair hung lazily in front of his chest, but his narrow eyes were extremely cold and thin.
The Dragon drove the foal in front, and the people knelt and feet.
From time to time, someone will look at the cool picture and sigh slightly. There are too few handsome men in this world. But does such a person have a daughter?
clean sweep.
The little girl with exquisite jade carving held the cool hand of the painting, secretly looked at the dragon chase, and whispered, "father, Run'er is afraid."
The cool and thin eyes finally smiled. He squatted beside his daughter and rubbed her hair: "what is runer afraid of?"
"That carriage is so big that runer hasn't seen it."
"That's long Chui. There's an aunt sitting inside. Is runer still afraid?"
Run'er looked at long Chui in a daze and gently nodded his head: "father said he was not afraid, so Run'er was not afraid."
In the face of such a scene, Run'er was afraid, but he just hid in Hualiang's legs, looked carefully at the front, endured the panic and smiled at Hualiang.
Hualiang lightly swept the people, and then aimed his long eyes at the painted river that had just exposed its head in the Dragon drive. He smiled: "Run'er, call aunt Xi."
Aunt?
Is this my father's sister?
Run'er loosened his cool hand and stepped forward two steps to bless his body: "aunt Xi."
Runer nodded and quietly condensed the beautiful face of Huaxi. Her face was slightly red and looked at it in a daze. Those clear eyes are like the picture of Lanfeng looking at the picture river when I first saw him that year.
Pure timidity, with such joy.
As soon as Huaxi tightened his heart, he squatted carefully beside runer and said softly: "ah Liang, is this runer?"
The cold autumn wind gradually rises and falls on the shoulders of Huaxi.
Runer raised her hand and gently stroked the fallen leaves: "did my aunt call my father ah liang? My mother used to call my father that way. It's very kind."
Small hands holding the fallen leaves, very lonely.
The painting River drooped its eyes, and the eyes were already light and dense: "in the future, when runer is in Kyoto, will you treat your aunt as your mother?"
Huaxi stood up and looked at Hualiang quietly.
There are ten thousand people kneeling here. The condensation is terrible.
Huaxi took runer's hand and smiled at Hualiang. He didn't say anything and didn't dare to think about anything. He drove away towards the Dragon step by step.
Hualiang stood behind Huaxi and said word by word, "sister -"
Draw a side view of the river.
For the first time, she saw the red at the bottom of her eyes, which was more red than blood. In the end, she didn't say anything: "my brother couldn't make the promise at that time and accompany you."
——Brother.
Huaxi smiled: "feng'er has no solution for Gu. You've kept it from me for five years. It's still easy."
There is no pleasant color in that smile, with loneliness and bitterness.
Feng'er died at the end of spring and left here quietly. Before she died, Huaxi didn't see her again. Today, she can only look at Hualiang and runer like this.
I can't say anything. Standing at a close distance, I look at the person who seems to be far away.
Run'er is the only daughter left by feng'er and the daughter of Hualiang.
Picturesque coolly sucked the cold here, smiled and looked at the Wenzhi emperor who had never left his foot in the dragon chase, and whispered, "Lan runer, listen to your aunt here, okay? Otherwise your head will move."
Runer nodded her head gently and smiled at Hualiang: "although my father does what he wants to do, runer will listen to my aunt and my uncle in Kyoto."
Even if it was separation, runer didn't look afraid.
But Huaxi was stunned by the cool words and murmured softly, "Lan Run'er, have you followed feng'er's last name?"
Run'er looked up and smiled: "my father said that Run'er is the only child of the blue family." his big eyes were five points similar to those painted cool. He smiled like this, very gentle.
Hualiang just took a deep look at Huaxi and turned around directly. In front of thousands of painters, he stepped out of the city tower in a few steps. His lightness skill swept out and disappeared in an instant.
After all, Run'er reddened her eyes and looked at the cool figure of the painting, Nuo mouth: "father is going back, Run'er will be obedient!"
……
Huaxi took runer's hand and went into longchui.
When the Dragon kicked up, runer was afraid.
In the dragon chase, the handsome man sat in the middle, half closed his Phoenix eyes, and looked a little better than his father. Run'er whispered, "uncle."
The sound fell, and the handsome face was more angry.
Ning Xiluo looked at Huaxi lightly: "what do you call me?"
Run'er panicked and quickly shook his head: "Anning? That's what your mother called you when she mentioned you."
Huaxi had covered her face and smiled: "she is not taboo."
Run'er was so frightened that the flower looked pale. She frowned and thought, "Uncle arning? Isn't it right... What should Run'er be called, aunt..."
Run'er stared at Huaxi.
Holding runer, Huaxi leaned against the dragon and looked at ningxiluo's cold Phoenix eyes and said nothing.
Instead, Ning Xiluo said softly, "Run'er doesn't look like feng'er, but it doesn't look like a family."
Hearing these words, Run'er thought it was praise and smiled gently: "my mother is smart in person. Run'er has never seen a woman smarter than her mother at her age, so my father loves her mother thoroughly, so my father has to be a widow for three years to let Run'er live in Beijing temporarily."
"Widowhood... It's not so useful," Huaxi reminded.
"Isn't it?" Run'er looked at Huaxi with big eyes and Ning Xiluo with a smile. "His father said that Run'er's three years in Kyoto, my uncle must promise Run'er one thing."
Ningxiluo looked sideways and said
Run'er grinned: "my uncle wants to marry Run'er!"
"Who do you want?"
"Shen Jinghong, Run'er is going to marry Shen Jinghong!"
“……”
There was a long silence in the dragon chase.
Huaxi looked at runer's smiling face and raised his eyebrows: "runer, you're only four years old."
Run'er was angry and turned to look at Ning Xiluo.
That handsome face seems to be enduring anger and laughter. In short, Ning Xiluo is enduring something at the bottom of runer's eyes.
Then, Ning Xiluo gently stroked runer's hair and said in a deep voice to Huaxi: "runer doesn't dislike Shen Jinghong's age, which is what Shen Jinghong should cry with joy."
It sounds like something in the words.
Run'er was happy and whispered, "I heard that Shen Jinghong was not in Xizhou, so my uncle asked him to marry Run'er. Run'er calculated that it would be better for Run'er to get married in the 13th year. Woo - nine years is very short."
Have you even counted the days?
What did Hualiang teach his daughter?
Why marry Shen Jinghong?
Is it because feng'er still hates Shen Jinghong... So she wants revenge in advance?
But how can you retaliate with your daughter?
Huaxi looked at runer seriously and said in a cold voice, "if you don't love, how can you marry?"
Runer frowned at this.
At this time, there came the light and familiar voice: "this is marriage before love!"
"Xueying, don't fool around!"
In addition to the Dragon drive out, the scolding sounded together, which was still a familiar sound.
……