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Chapter 226: Young Hero 9

Chapter 226: Young Heroes 9

After a long time, Han Chenxi finally replied: "Okay."

Han Rongxuan has never spoken on the side. His heart is a bit bitter. Maybe he should say something, but when facing these two young people, he suddenly felt that he was old, and he was very old and old.

It is so powerless, it seems that it is no longer Han Rongxuan, who had been holding all the vouchers.

Han Rongxuan smiled bitterly, stayed quietly, and the slaves brought him a chair and brought the refreshment.

A fate, the sun gradually climbed up to the top of the head. Fortunately, the weather was extremely cool, and it didn't make people feel hot, but the sun was still dazzling enough.

After a while, Han Chenxi and Prince Yalan had their own kites. They began to run up facing the wind. The two young people, each of them serious, made Han Rongxuan seem to return to the past.

After my own shadow, that's a young man's dream.

The slaves around the surroundings also looked up one by one, watching the kites of the two people nervously. It was Han Chenxi's high, and the high of Prince Yalan later. Han Chenxi almost tried his best. This

It was the most serious one she put on the kite, and the dense sweat beads were leaked unknowingly on her head.

Prince Yalan is full of expression, as just as he is always peaceful, the line is freely settled in his hands, the higher the kite, the higher and the higher the kite, and gradually turning into a tear. He can't help but look at Han Chenxi involuntarily

The kite, the kite did not know why, there was no usual spirituality, the bumpy bumps all the way.

Prince Yalan's eyes were very complicated, and people couldn't see through. He tried to gradually approach Han Chenxi, but saw Han Chenxi running and suddenly tripped, and fell to the ground.

Prince Yalan immediately lost the kite in his hand and ran over and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Han Chenxi suddenly cried, crying loudly, and crying hysteria, Han Rongxuan suddenly stunned there, and he felt sore to annex himself.

The heaviest weight is because his daughter is crying for himself that he can't help him.

Han Chenxi kept crying, crying until his eyes and lips were red and swollen. Prince Alan's heart seemed to fall to the ground like a kite. He stood in a embarrassed manner like a child.

Finally, Han Chenxi stood up and said, "I would like to gamble! I will dance for you now."

Prince Yalan replied silently: "Okay."

Han Rongxuan finally shouted gently: "Morning Xi ..."

Han Chenxi suddenly turned back, and a pair of red and swollen eyes suddenly completed the beautiful moon. She said with a smile: "Father emperor, the children are okay, look at the dancing seriously."

The smile was as bright as the sun, but it was more fragmented by the tears that had not been dried. Han Rongxuan's heart was broken, and Prince Alan's heart was broken.

Han Chenxi nodded his toes, and the dance steps quietly bloomed in the flowers. The light green gauze fluttered in the wind. Han Chenxi rotated carefully and rotated hard.

Then, then

Han Rongxuan died at once. He seemed to see Wen Chuyao's younger when he was young, so moving and bright, gentle as water, and charming.

Prince Alan stood there quietly. This is the most beautiful dance he has seen in this life. His face is a satisfying smile. The smile set off his eyes deeper.

Sober.

It seemed like a long jump, Han Chenxi finally ended his last move in powerlessly. The soul and body seemed to be separated suddenly, and his eyes suddenly lost all the charm.

Han Rongxuan and Prince Yalan raised their palms, and the frequency of a shot was like a heart beating.

Just listening to Han Chenxi suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of beautiful sadness. She asked: "Father emperor, is Huo Zhengang an accident?"

Everyone was stunned. No one thought that Han Chenxi would suddenly ask this question.

Han Rongxuan stayed there. His mind was blank, and his heart was unforgettable. He didn't know how he should tell her.

Just listening to Han Chenxi asked again: "Father Emperor, is the accident, right?"

Han Rongxuan finally shook his head and replied: "Not necessarily, just, just ..."

Han Chenxi suddenly replied: "Is it more fierce?"

Han Rongxuan no longer speaks, his tears seem to be going down immediately, and Prince Alan's heart also sores. This name he did not want to hear. This name he speculated for a long time was finally really really in the end today.

His ears sounded, and the world seemed to be broken in an instant.

Han Chenxi left silently without crying, or even crying. She left silently like that, like a body that lost her soul. Prince Alan wanted to follow, but it seemed to lose all the courage.

The flowers at the feet seemed to be withered at once, Han Rongxuan said heavyly: "Play."

The slaves immediately prepared the sedan seeds, and Han Rongxuan trembled up.

Everything ended silently, everything started unknowingly, the sun seemed to escape quickly, and the sky suddenly burst into clouds. Everyone speeded up to find a place to prepare for the rain.

Walking under the clouds, it seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

Sure enough, the heavy rain was instantly, obviously the sun, but the clouds covered the top, Han Chenxi walked in the rain, as if she had no sense of consciousness. Her hair was gradually wet, and her skirts were poured through the rain, but she was just like that step.

Walking on the ground, I don't know how long to go, and I don't know where to go.

Unconsciously, Han Chenxi actually walked to the gate of the palace. She raised her mouth slightly and murmured to herself: "Okay, see him."

Han Chenxi came out of the palace and came to Huofu alone. Huofu was still the same. For more than a decade, like one day, the place where she broke things was still empty. Huo Zhengang seemed to be still standing there and roared at her: "What are you doing?

"

The next people know that Princess Han Chenxi did not dare to say one by one. Han Chenxi pushed Huo Zhengang's door, which was the books he had read, painted paintings, and Yu Ruyi that she had broken.

The fragments are actually displayed in a delicate box.

Han Chenxi couldn't cry, and maybe the tears became nowhere to place when you were so sad, but the heart was like colic, and she could hardly breathe.

Tears.

Suddenly, Han Chenxi shouted: "Huo Zhengang!"

The sky was dark and dark, and then dark and suddenly, Han Chenxi finally couldn't support it. She squatted down hard, and the jade in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, breaking the ground instantly.
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