---Half of the silverware on the face glowed with blood-eating light under the afterglow of the scorching sun---
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"I don't know! Uncle Du Zun said, maybe it will be five years, maybe it will be ten years, maybe it will never get better in a lifetime!" Su Xuanhan said the last, his voice became weaker and weaker, his body trembled slightly, he did not dare to raise his eyes to face
The look in Jun Ziyan's eyes.
Suddenly, Su Xuanhan was surrounded by a strong force, and his weak body fell into the opponent's soft arms!
Suxuan Hanxing's eyes widened, and he was stunned. A gentleman's gentle voice appeared above his head: "How could it be? Our Xiaohan is so good and brave, how can God be willing to treat him badly? Your feet will definitely be cured by Poison Lord.
Yes! Time is not a problem. As long as you are willing to believe, you will stand up one day! You have to have faith, okay?"
The cold and gentle voice floated into my ears like a warm wind, and Su Xuanhan suddenly trembled when he heard the words.
The other party's words sounded like Yun Danfengqing, but to him, they inadvertently gave him an amazing feeling.
the power of!
Su Xuanhan nodded heavily in his arms, choked with sobs and responded softly: "Yes! I believe you for once, young master!"
"Yes, you have to remember what Jun Ziyan said. Peach Blossom Valley is a good place, but I can't go there even if I want to. If I can write letters, I will definitely send you a letter every month, okay?" Jun Ziyan said with a clear and elegant face.
His smile remained unchanged, but while he frowned, he felt a dull pain in his chest. He was only ten years old, but he had to experience things that ordinary people could not experience and tolerate things that ordinary people could not tolerate. Isn't such a child brave?
?
Ten years old is a time like a young child. He needs the care of his relatives instead of sitting in a wheelchair all day and pretending to be calm and sensible in front of his father. Now, he has to leave his father and go to an isolated place to face Susha.
To put it bluntly, how could he tolerate this at this time?
Su Xuanhan in his arms still responded softly: "Yeah!" He didn't struggle with Jun Ziyan, but buried his head deeper into Jun Ziyan's arms, his starry eyes turned red, his body trembled slightly, and he sobbed softly, his sleeves
A hand as pink as white porcelain stretched out, spared Jun Ziyan's waist, and pressed himself closer to him, letting out the tears he had held back for the past few years.
In the seven years since he became sensible at the age of three, he has never shed a tear, nor has he dared to strangle his own right to cry and complain, just because he does not want to see the guilt in his father's eyes. He feels distressed and cannot bear it!
This time he was about to leave the capital, but he cried because of the courage given to him by the person in front of him who teased him all day long. However, this was something that no one else had ever given him, and it was also what he wanted most.
His chest was already wet with the tears of the child in his arms. Jun Ziyan tightened his arms. He was only a ten-year-old child, but he could not even cry. How cruel and merciful God is. At least he had a way to do everything.
He is the most important father!
People always have to look forward and cannot just learn to blame others. The perseverance of the child in her arms impressed her even more!
The breeze blows into the house, the fragrance of tea lingers, and the setting sun refracts into the house, surrounding the two people embracing each other, and the whole room becomes luxurious!
Li Yubai, who was guarding outside, had his icy eyes red at this moment, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. When he turned his head, he realized that Su Shajue had been here for a long time, and his deep pool eyes were full of reluctance and guilt!
When everything was ready, the moment Su Shajue carried Xiao Xuanhan into the carriage, Su Xuanhan said softly: "Dad, wait a minute!" His pale and porcelain face suddenly looked down at the room upstairs.
In the coffee room upstairs, Jun Ziyan's figure stood there, still with a pure Confucian smile on his face, wearing an elegant blue shirt and a handsome face. The folding Confucian fan in his hand was swaying lightly, showing his elegant style. The afterglow of the setting sun captured her. Their figures looked like those of banished immortals. Su Xuanhan and Jun Ziyan met each other's eyes and smiled at each other.
"Han'er, let's set off!" Su Shajue called with a faint smile and nodded slightly to Jun Ziyan, indicating that he was about to set off.
Jun Ziyan, who was upstairs, nodded to Su Shajue, his eyes fixed on Su Xuanhan's figure. It was not until the magnificent carriage disappeared that the smile on Jun Ziyan's face suddenly disappeared.
Quan closed his eyes and sighed, Jun Ziyan's elegant face showed an inexplicable hint of melancholy!
The moment Jun Ziyan weakened his figure and stepped into the back room, in the building opposite the 'Yu Fengxuan', an uncovered window pane revealed a cold eye, with a murderous look in it, and half of the silver on his face Under the afterglow of the scorching sun, there was a blood-devouring light.
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In the carriage, at this time, Su Xuanhan was held tightly in his arms by his father, and Su Xuanhan's voice suddenly rose: "Is it weird, dad? Huh?" The few words in his eyes were full of reluctance and guilt. Powerless!
Even though he is a noble prince, he cannot do whatever he wants!
Hearing this, Su Xuan's starry eyes were shocked. He wanted to raise his head but was forcibly held down by his father. In desperation, he could only shake his head gently in his arms: "Why do you blame dad? This is Han'er's fate. Han'er himself Accept it. Jun Ziyan once said to Han'er, 'Instead of blaming others, it is better to give yourself a belief and live a fulfilling life, so that you will not live in vain'!
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Sha Jue's strength suddenly tightened, and a sour smile appeared on Yao's lips, saying: "Well said! You are worthy of being me, the son of 'Su Sha Jue'!"
After a period of silence, Su Xuanhan suddenly smiled and asked: "Dad, can you promise me something?"
"What's the matter!" Su Shajue pulled the distance between the father and son, stretched out his hand to caress his son's face, his eyes were full of the doting of a loving father.
However, Su Xuanhan just pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, which made Su Shajue confused. He couldn't help laughing and asked again: "Han'er, don't you want something from dad? What's the matter? As long as you open your mouth, dad will do it." Promise, no matter what!" He owed him so much in this life!
"Is anything really okay?" Su Xuanhan's eyes were bright, contrasting with the stars.
"Of course!" Su Shajue smiled bitterly. It was rare for his son to ask him for anything. Why couldn't he agree?
Su Xuanhan's childish face smiled, and he teased: "I hope that Jun Ziyan can become my mother, Su Xuanhan, and my father's princess Su!"
"What!"
Su Shajuetan's eyes were frightened, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly scolded in a low voice: "She is Uncle Che's wife and your aunt, don't talk nonsense!"
"It's you who can say anything!" Suxuan Hanxing's eyes suddenly darkened, feeling so aggrieved!
"This - Han'er!" Su Shajue felt his scalp numb and his heart was shaken. His son had never complained so pitifully in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't bear it.
However, his son's request was indeed ridiculous, so how could he respond?
"Han'er, can you make another request? This, really--Dad, I really can't answer you. She is your Uncle Che's wife, and she can't--"
Prince Su, who had always dealt with things calmly and calmly, now looked panicked and stammered in his words. He had neither the authority of a father nor the respect of a prince, and looked like a coward.
"But didn't Jun Ziyan divorce him? If that's the case, why can't you? Besides, you obviously like him!" Su Xuanhan really couldn't stand his father's push and shove, and he retorted with hatred.
Hearing this, Su Shajue was speechless, his face turned slightly red, and he looked ugly in front of his son. Suddenly, his face felt sleepy, his heart was filled with anger, and he said angrily: "If you don't say it, it won't happen. Han'er will make another request!"