Three glass of wine, Huo Zhen just took out a letter to Han Chenxi and said, "Help me, thank her!"

Han Chen also suddenly torn the letter, and the sky was thrown.

Huo Zhen just stunned and looked at the fragments in obsessively, and was speechless instantly.

I saw Han Chen also said: "This kind of thing, I never do it, Chen Xi wants happiness, not a thin suicide note."

Huo Zhengang suddenly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the cold ground.

Han Chen also looked at him firmly, and finally said: "You have no choice."

Huo Zhengang suddenly laughed, and the laughter was unusually hearty. He laughed: "Yeah, I have no choice, I can only live."

Han Chen also nodded, Huo Zhengang left silently, and the letter was scattered on the ground, and finally he was no longer so pale.

A gust of gusts rolled up the curtain of the tent. Huo Zhengang walked out of the tent. He looked up at the sky, and finally insisted on confidently.

The soldiers are still practicing actively. The seven thousand soldiers may also know their destiny, but all of them are calm, and the shouts seem to be on the wall that impacted destiny over and over again.

Huo Zhengang walked over and finally shouted loudly. He started to practice soldiers and revive morale. This was not a break, but a breakout. Huo Zhenang's heart finally became clear, shouting, and Huo Zhengang's figure was like a mountain peak.

Then, then, then

No one knows what will happen next and no one knows the ending, but the process becomes extremely bright. Everyone's face has a bright smile. It is the most beautiful smile in life.

On the other side, Han Chenxi finally woke up. Han Rongxuan sat next to her bed, pulled her hand heavily, looked at her in distress, and asked, "Chenxi, how is it?" Is it uncomfortable? "

Han Chenxi didn't seem to understand what happened, but as soon as she was about to speak, her body had a severe pain instantly. She couldn't help frowning, her mouth couldn't help butck.

Han Rongxuan said immediately: "Don't talk, Chen Xi, the doctor said, you were infected with wind and cold, leading to lung disease.

Han Chenxi nodded obediently, maybe because of illness, maybe because of others, Han Chenxi's eyes seemed to be more empty. The naughty aura and willfulness seemed to dissipate quietly without leaving traces.

Han Rongxuan gently supported her forehead. Wen Chuyao suddenly came in, and she was holding the medicine she had just fried, and said, "Emperor, feed her medicine."

Han Rongxuan immediately replied: "Okay, here is here."

Han Rongxuan brought the medicine gently, and Wen Chuyao lifted up Han Chenxi.

Han Chenxi said gently: "Thank you, the mother, thank you for the father."

Wen Chuyao said with distress: "Silly child, thank you, don't thank you, take the medicine quickly, get better, know?"

Han Chenxi nodded silently.

Han Chenxi, who thought it was a major blow, would be disobedient or not. I did not expect that she was unusually well -behaved and cooperative. Han Rongxuan fed the medicine to her mouth.

I drank the medicine.

Wen Chuyao looked silently. Maybe she could feel the feeling of Han Chenxi, but she still had no ability to comfort. Everything seemed to be quiet. After Han Rongxuan was busy, it seemed to become an ordinary kind of father.

Finally, the medicine was finished, Wen Chuyao asked: "Do you want to sleep? Lie down if you want to sleep."

Han Chenxi shook his head and said, "The children are not tired, the children want to sit on for a while."

Wen Chuyao nodded and said, "This is OK, the mother is here to accompany you and talk to you, but you have to talk less, and your throat will be sore."

Han Chenxi nodded obediently.

Wen Chuyao also said: "Don't worry, ask the Taiyi, just take the medicine on time, take a good rest, it will be good in one month."

Suddenly, Han Rongxuan said: "By the way, the kite you also made for Chen, the father and the emperor already helped you put it, it will never damage, and it will not be stained with dust, rest assured."

Han Chenxi nodded obediently, and seemed to be very satisfied.

Wen Chuyao sighed and turned to Han Rongxuan: "Emperor, go to your business first, just here again."

Han Rongxuan thought for a while and said, "No, nothing is more important than my daughter now."

Han Chenxi suddenly said: "Father emperor, the children are okay, if you keep here, the children's heart is uneasy."

Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao stunned at the same time. Han Chenxi suddenly seemed to have changed a person. Once, they always had a headache for Han Chenxi's willlessness and ignorance. Every day, she looked forward to this girl to grow up, but now, Han Chenxi

The speed of growing up seems to be too fast, so that they cannot adapt for a while. They know that this may not be growing up, maybe, just despair.

Han Rongxuan left silently. Wen Chuyao looked at the pale Han Chenxi in front of him. Her tears suddenly couldn't help flowing. Han Chenxi wanted to say what comforted her, but Wen Chuyao pulled her hand first and said:

"Chen Xi, the father and the mother all know, you are sad for Huo Zhengang's affairs."

Han Chenxi's face seemed to have a trace of movement, but she disappeared for a moment without a trace.

Seeing this, Wen Chuyao also said, "The father and the emperor did not intentionally hide it from you. In fact, the father and mother were not sure that he would have done something. Perhaps he would be fine.

I just don't want you to despair early. "

Han Chenxi's eyes were dim. Obviously, her heart was completely desperate.

Wen Chuyao suddenly said: "Morning Xi, you have to be confident in the man you love, do you understand?"

Han Chenxi suddenly seemed to understand something, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Wen Chuyao continued: "Huo Zhengang is a different man. Is he really so easy to die in your heart?"

Han Chenxi shook his head silently, and his eyes finally had a hint of haze.

Wen Chuyao also said: "So, how can you determine that he is dead now, maybe he is fighting confidently now."

Han Chenxi smiled suddenly, and said weakly: "Mother, you are right, the children understand."

Wen Chuyao finally relieved.

Han Chenxi also said, "Mother, the children want to sleep, can it?"

Wen Chuyao immediately said: "Of course, come, come, help you to sleep."

Han Chenxi lay down with a smile, Wen Chuyao went out silently, the door was gently closed, and a tears flowing from the corner of Han Chenxi's eyes.

Chu Yao was worried that in order to make the people around him feel more at ease, she pretended that she was suddenly open.

At night, she worked hard to let herself fall asleep and work hard to get better as soon as possible, but she seemed to be in a deliberate match with her. The appearance of Huo Zhengang in the dream repeatedly staged in her mind. She was suffocating, but she wanted to struggle but helpless.

The sky was bright, and the familiar flute sound sounded again. It was the flute of Prince Yalan. Han Chenxi was already used to such a flute. She felt quiet and was temporarily liberated in her heart.
Chapter completed!