King Jin pulled Liu Hanyan and stopped walking in the palace.
"Keep the prince!" The old man Quan and others who came towards him saluted.
"Get up!" King Jin raised his chin slightly.
"Thank you, Prince!" Eunuch Quan and others stood up.
"Did you see the prince?" King Jin asked in a deep voice.
Eunuch Quan responded respectfully: "Return to the prince, the prince is in the emperor's dormitory at this moment, accompanying him..." Eunuch Quan paused slightly, not knowing how to call the prince's mother.
King Jin understood: "I know! Let's go down!"
"Yes!" Eunuch Quan led several young eunuchs to leave from King Jin.
Liu Hanyan heard that he was staying in the emperor's dormitory at this time, and his heart that had been hanging around him fell instantly.
King Jin pulled Liu Hanyan's tender girdle and strode towards the emperor's dormitory.
Liu Hanyan and King Jin walked into the emperor's dormitory and saw several people talking and laughing.
"Keep to Father!"
"Keep to the Emperor!"
King Jin and Liu Hanyan spoke at the same time.
Yiyi's small body was slightly stiff: "Why did you find it so quickly?!" Yiyi was very melancholy and stared at his father and mother.
The emperor waved to the two of them with a smile: "It's just right! I have something to say to you!"
King Jin and Liu Hanyan walked to the side of the emperor and others.
"I don't know what my father wants to say to my sons?" King Jin's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.
"The Emperor of Father decided to pass the throne to you the next day! You should prepare well tomorrow!" The Emperor said to the point.
King Jin nodded slightly: "My son remember!"
"Second Brother! The emperor's brother will get married at the 28th of this month!" King Yu's face was filled with deep happiness.
King Jin smiled with his lips: "In the future, you can laugh in your dreams!"
"That's it!" King Yu hugged Mei Niang and smiled; then he glanced at Liu Hanyan with a pointing look: "Where are you?"
Before King Jin answered, Liu Hanyan pursed her lips and said, "It is impossible for Hanyan to have the prince!"
King Jin's face calmed slightly.
Fu'er looked at Liu Hanyan in confusion: "It can be seen that she loves Haoxuan; but why did she refuse to be with Haoxuan?!"
Hiding behind Fu'er, he kept blinking: 'Which is this singing again?'
"Why?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.
Liu Hanyan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he remained silent.
"Father! Let's not talk about this matter for the time being!" King Jin spoke.
"Well!" The emperor waved his hand: "Solve your own affairs by yourself!"
"Yeah!" King Jin responded in a deep voice.
The atmosphere fell into silence in an instant.
After a moment, he stretched his head one by one and shouted cowardly: "Mommy!"
Liu Hanyan raised her eyes and looked at Yiyi.
King Jin quickly reached out his hand and raised the ones who were hiding behind Fu'er: "It seems that you are ready to share the joys and sorrows with your father!"
"Uh~~" One by one, he looked at Fu'er with his eyes asking for help: "Grandma Emperor! Help!"
Fu'er stood up and looked at King Jin with her eyes: "Let it go! He will feel uncomfortable in this way!"
King Jin's eyes turned to Fu'er, and then he was free with Yiyi.
As soon as Yiyi's little feet landed on the ground, they quickly hid behind Fu'er; with their arms, they hugged Fu'er's calves tightly, for fear of being caught by King Jin again.
Fu'er touched her hair with a doting spoiled look: "Don't worry! It's okay!"
He nodded his head, but his eyes were fixed on King Jin.
"Um~~" King Yu suddenly covered his chest and let out a muffled groan.
"Zixuan! What's wrong with you?" Mei Niang was shocked and asked in a hurry.
Seeing this, his little hand quickly took his pulse.
"What's going on?!" The emperor's brows were slightly locked.
Retracting his little hands one by one: "There should be rain!"
"What's your answer?" Mei Niang frowned.
"Uncle Yuwang's heart veins are damaged, so it will cause angina pectoris if it rains cloudy or rains..." Ba Weiyang said at once: "Look at Uncle Yuwang's pain, there will be rain later!"
Mei Niang grabbed King Yu, whose palm was covered with cold sweat, staring at Yiyi: "Is there a way to eradicate the roots?"
"No!" Yiyi replied bluntly.
Mei Niang bit her cherry lips tightly, her little face full of self-blame: "It's all Mei'er's fault, if not..."
"I'm fine!" King Yu endured a burst of pain and raised a pale smile.
Mei Niang's eyes turned red: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."
"I'm really fine!" King Yu gasped and was slightly anxious, and his forehead was cold sweat, and he was flowing down his forehead.
He handed the pills in his hand to King Yu: "Take it first!"
Mei Niang hurriedly reached out to take it and gave it to King Yu.
When Yu Wang took the pill, he felt the pain in his heart gradually relieved; the tense nerves gradually relaxed.
He handed the entire porcelain bottle to Mei Niang one by one and explained: "If Uncle Yu Wang is sick, he will give him one!"
"Okay!" Mei Niang nodded repeatedly and carefully put the porcelain bottle in her arms.
One by one, his eyes turned: "Uncle Yuwang! It's time for you to go back and rest!"
"Since you say that, you can go back!" the emperor spoke.
"Yes!" Mei Niang gently helped King Yu up and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Yiyi hurriedly said, "Yiyi comes with you!"
"You'd better stay here!" The cold and warm voice of King Jin heard it quietly.
Yiyi raised a harmless smile at King Jin: "Yiyi is going to take care of Uncle Yu now. What if you do anything wrong along the way, how can you be so kind of conscience?"
King Jin's deep eyes looked at Yiyi coldly; Liang Liang exclaimed: "You can hide from the first day of the first day, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day!"
"Uh~~" touched his nose embarrassedly; holding the mentality of escaping as long as he could, and quickly following King Yu and Mei Niang.
Liu Hanyan stared at the back that was escaping, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips.
"Haoxuan! You and I go to the imperial study room!" the emperor said, walking out.
King Jin said nothing and walked to keep up.
Liu Hanyan stood there, wondering if he should leave or stay at this moment?
Fu'er said kindly to Liu Hanyan: "Sit down and chat with me for a while!"
Liu Hanyan's eyelids drooped slightly and sat down opposite Fu'er.
"How is the injury going?" Fu'er asked softly.
"It's much better!" Liu Hanyan replied softly.
Fu'er reached out and grabbed the tender girdle that Liu Hanyan placed on the table: "Can you tell me why you don't want to be with Haoxuan?!"
"..." Liu Hanyan was silent, not knowing how to answer Fu'er.
Seeing Liu Hanyan silent, Fu'er spoke again: "It can be seen that you like Haoxuan, and Haoxuan likes you too; then why..."
"Do you like it?" Liu Hanyan's voice was filled with uncertainty.
Fu'er nodded with certainty: "It's not wrong!"
"Ha!" Liu Hanyan mocked: "Hanyan feels that he is just grateful!"
"Grateful?!" Confusion flashed in Fu'er's eyes.
"Hanyan once saved the prince's life..." Liu Hanyan paused slightly, and then continued: "... But someone deliberately replaced Hanyan, saying that he was the one who saved the prince. The prince spoiled that person for nearly seven years, and because of that person's words, he killed Hanyan and the unborn at that time... It was not until recently that the prince discovered that the person who saved him back then was Hanyan! So..." Liu Hanyan smiled softly, and his laughter was full of bitterness: "... The prince does not like Hanyan, it is just gratitude!"
There was an unconcealed doubt on Fu'er's face: "Why didn't Hanyan tell Haoxuan back then that you were the one who saved him?!"
Liu Hanyan's eyelids drooped, covering up his expression in his eyes: "For some reason, Hanyan forgot everything that happened during that period; so..."
After a long time, Fu'er sighed quietly: "Good luck makes people!"
Liu Hanyan closed her eyelids and smiled: "Maybe!"
Fu'er tightly held Liu Hanyan's soft hand: "Is it important to be grateful or like it in your heart?"
"Hanyan thinks..." Liu Hanyan raised his eyelids: "...it's very important!"
Fu'er sighed slightly and asked tentatively: "Have you ever thought that whether you are grateful or liked, you will be satisfied as long as you can stay by Haoxuan's side?!"
Liu Hanyan nodded gently: "Hanyan has thought about it, but..." Liu Hanyan bit her cherry lips with her teeth: "...When she likes someone, she reaches a certain level; she will not help but make the other party like herself wholeheartedly, if the other party can't do it..." Liu Hanyan's palms sweated slightly: "...Hanyan would rather not be with him!"
Fu'er's hand was changed to patting the back of Liu Hanyan's hand: "I can understand!" His eyes were filled with a look of sympathy: "In the past, in order to love the emperor and to see him every day; I gave up my freedom in the world and accompanied him back to the palace; I thought I could endure everything for love; but..." Thinking of those sad days, Fu'er still couldn't help but blushed: "...every time I see the person I love and be with her, my heart would be so painful that I would be in silence. If there weren't a child, I might have endured myself!"
Liu Hanyan looked at Fu'er in surprise; she was both surprised by what she said at the moment and also surprised by her despair at that time.
Fu'er stared at Liu Hanyan and summarized: "In fact, it's not that you don't love, it's not that you don't want to be together; but that the deeper you love, the less sand you can't hold in your eyes!"
Liu Hanyan's eyes turned red in an instant, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her could tell everything she was thinking.
It’s not that you don’t love, it’s not that you don’t want to be together; it’s that you love too much, too afraid of being hurt... Similarly, if you want the other person to love yourself, just like you love him; but grateful, that’s not love; even if it’s a thousand times of care, it can’t be healed, and the knots left in your heart... Since he doesn’t love himself, why should you continue to look forward to it and despair... It’s better to let go quickly, even if it hurts, at least you will leave each other with beauty; instead of waiting until you are hurt, you will be gone in despair!
Fu'er held Liu Hanyan's soft lily again, which was a silent comfort.
Liu Hanyan looked at the person in front of her and pretended to be strong and smiled: "You have been injured for so many years and finally found your own happiness!"
"How do you do it!" Fu'er held Liu Hanyan's soft horn tightly: "I have a sense that Haoxuan will fall in love with you sooner or later!"
"Can you do it?" Liu Hanyan's voice was filled with self-deprecating.
"You must have confidence in yourself!" Fu'er cheered Liu Hanyan.
Liu Hanyan could feel Fu'er's sincere care, and her eyes were moved: "Thank you!"