"How about you go to the imperial capital with me?"

An Ruoyu couldn't believe it when she first heard that Baoxuan was Leng Yuhan's child.

Later, he figured it out. The woman who gave it to him that night in March might really be the person he thought about day and night.

But An Ruoyu was still not sure. He knew that the woman was very kind. Maybe she would choose to tell a lie to the world in order to make him feel better.

An Ruoyu and the Su brothers followed the road back to the capital of Dahuang Kingdom, carefully avoiding the pursuers from all sides, just to go to the palace to meet the empress of the dynasty and ask her about Baoxuan, whether it was true or not.

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If it is true, An Ruoyu will stay in the palace, use all the fatherly love she can have to compensate for her debt to Baoxuan, and walk hand in hand with that woman for the rest of her life.

If it is false, An Ruoyu just wants to see Baoxi one last time, and has nothing more to ask for in this life. She can die in style, or laugh in the world. Whether it is life or death, you can tell her feelings when she saw it.

"No! If you didn't run away when you had the chance, if you run away now, you will be caught back by big brother."

Su Zixin's self-esteem was severely suppressed by the cold rejection of the invitation. She refused to leave before, but now she wants to run away? Is it sympathy? Or pity that no one loves her?

Su Zixin walked out of the house, brought in rice and another plate of vegetables, got off the wooden horse with Su Shaoling in her arms, and shouted An Ruo: "Eat first! Brother may not be back when!"

He knows Su Zixi's temper very well. When he goes to do something, he won't come back unless he succeeds.

Su Ziyi was unbalanced, but he treated his son very well. No matter how angry he was, once he saw Su Shaoling's little smiling face, all his temper was gone.

Eat when it's time to eat, sleep when it's time to sleep, even if he can't sleep, he has to sleep counting the stars, and even more sleeping counting the fingers, because the next day, he has to take care of his cute and frail little son.

What's more, his fingers were so beautiful that he fell asleep admiring himself just looking at them.

"Ling'er, my father even sacrificed his own happiness for you. You must give your father a voice, you know? See your mother as soon as possible, and be your father and your mother's matchmaker as soon as possible. The rest of my father's life will be...

It’s all tied to you, you know?”

The scattered thoughts at night came as usual. Su Zihun patted Su Shaoling's little body, squinted her eyes and murmured. After listening to this, An Ruoyu felt unimaginably desolate.

Turning over, An Ruoyu sat up and down, closed the door gently, walked into the kitchen and boiled a pot of wine, jumped up onto the blooming crabapple branch, and leaned on the swaying tree branch,

Take a sip of wine, listen to the wind and admire the moon, recite poems and sing; taste the colorful silk ribbons, the flowers are blooming like brocade, but the begonias are fragrant!

"The draping silk vines are far away in the wind, and the rouge fairy princess smiles. Who would be upset after a one-night stand? How many partings are empty and lonely!"

The wine bottle was empty, and the last drop dropped. The dew in An Ruoyu's eyes was blown dry by the night wind, and with the lingering fragrance of drunkenness, it hung upside down on the stem of the crabapple tree, and her loose black hair swayed.

Catching the begonia flowers falling in the wind, they are beautiful, elegant and graceful.

In the soft and soft state, the charm naturally emanates, and the tenderness is deep and affectionate. From a distance, it is like clouds, densely covered in the shape of a beautiful woman, and the grace is compassionate.

"Why are you so scary here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

After Su Zixi dealt with the official without mercy, she was so hungry that she felt dizzy. When she walked back to the courtyard, she suddenly saw a bunch of flying long hair hanging from the crabapple tree. She was so frightened that she immediately woke up. When she got closer, it turned out that

It was An Ruoyu who was drunk.

"Haha, wait for you. Has Ling'er passed the test?"

The body folded slightly, floated in mid-air, and landed softly on the ground.[

An Ruoyu put her arm around Su Zixi's shoulder. The aroma of wine did not come from her lips, but spread from the skin all over her body. Wherever she walked, there was a charming and sobering aroma of wine.

"I got drunk, so I went back to the house and slept! If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

I hate drunk people who say drunken things in a drunken tone.

Su Zixi waved her hand and pushed without using much force.

An Ruoyu's body fell backwards gently, and fell softly into the petals of the Haitang on the ground. The flying petals staggered and fell. The red ones were as bright as fire, the white ones were elegant and pure, and the colorful ones were mottled.
Chapter completed!