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Chapter 544 Robe Wat (one hundred and two)
She has never liked Jiang Hong and others, but she has truly protected them in secret, just like she used her own way to protect Qi Shiyan back then.

But now, tossing and turning between the beds, recalling the benevolent looks of these people, they were probably just waiting for her to steal a dice, or waiting for her to win, without even the slightest hint of love.

The quilt should be new, with several layers of soft brocade and satin piled up.But after all, the Jiang family didn't think about it every day, and they haven't been here since they cleaned up that night.Han Yan might be interested, but she was also afraid of this room, so she didn't come in to look around.After several autumn rains in central Beijing, silk leather is most prone to mold.I didn't see whether there was Xue Ling, anyway, the faint rotten smell on the tip of the nose has not dissipated for a long time.

She was so tired that she slept soundly while huddled inside, and the heavy snow that she hadn't seen for a long time hit her face again.However, she didn't wake up, and compared to the previous crying in the dream, she lost her voice, this time she stood on the top of the city of Pingcheng, watching the snow piled up underneath like a tide.

In the dream, he just laughed out loud.

Repeating a dream for many years will give people a fixed impression. When they see a familiar scene, even if they fall asleep, they can easily tell themselves in the dream that this is fake and they are dreaming.

She developed a habit early on, when she saw snow piles all over Pingcheng, she tried her best to tell herself that she was dreaming, and then tried to continue to sleep.It's just that it's not the same as before, and I have to wake up for a while no matter what.

Wei Wei didn't wake up tonight, Pingcheng was gone, she remembered it clearly.It didn't snow in Pingcheng either, so it must be a dream.

Sure enough, after repeated chanting, those scenes receded like a tide, and her eyes fell into darkness. She finally escaped from the endless nightmare and slept until five o'clock.

Seeing the dim light outside the window after lying down for a while, Xue Ling turned over and sorted his clothes.As soon as the door was opened, Han Yan immediately rushed to the front, presumably he had been waiting outside the door.Seeing her come out, she shyly said: "Miss Xue, I made some porridge and bought some snacks earlier. I made the side dishes myself. Go and use some."

Half of Xue Ling's sword tip slipped out. She knew that people from the Jiang family were watching and there would be no big trouble, so she didn't pay much attention.Suddenly a head popped out, and the sound of exhaling was a bit louder.He looked up at Han Yan for a long while, thinking that he must let this person go, he still replied: "Okay."

Han Yan was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and stretched out his hand to pull Xue Ling's arm.Xue Ling turned sideways, and walked away before she came over.Han Yan pursed his lips and followed behind, still flattering him: "Miss Xue, is your trip going well?"

Xue Ling didn't answer, she continued to chatter: "My father used to travel a lot."

"Shut your mouth." Xue Ling stopped a step, and Han Yan followed closely, almost bumping into each other.But Xue Ling returned to normal in an instant and continued walking forward.She had no intention of swearing at Han Yan, and she also knew that he could not be frightened, but the word "father" was very harsh.Especially since she knew that Hanyan's father was good, if she continued speaking, it would probably be even harsher.

Hanyan stopped talking instantly, and didn't dare to say more, the two of them walked into the kitchen in silence.Ordinary people do not have three halls and six courtyards in their homes, and a table is set up where the fire is lit, which is convenient and can have some hot food in winter.Xue Ling bought the yard back then, and although it wasn't shabby, the layout was almost the same, except that the kitchen was much more spacious.

A rough earthenware pot was still simmering on the stove, and the porridge could be boiled for several hours, and it was cold in the morning, so Han Yan never turned off the fire.There were three or four Xiaodie snacks on the table, which seemed to be the random creations of women on the street, they could only satisfy their hunger, and they couldn't withstand scrutiny.I don't know what it is with a pile of pickles, the green color of the pickles has faded early, and only yellowish brown remains.On the other porcelain dish, there were extremely regular sugar granules.

Xue Ling didn't care about what to eat at all, but there was nothing else in the room, so he could only stare at the rags.Seeing her watching, Han Yan immediately jumped to the table, touched the plates one by one, and said embarrassingly: "I don't know what Miss Xue likes to eat, so I'll just buy some, it's cold these days, it won't spoil soon. "

Xue Ling paused, sat down at the table, and said in a somewhat softened tone: "I don't have a good appetite, it's not because I'm against you, just serve me a bowl of porridge."

Han Yan immediately turned around and took the spoon, and said anxiously while carrying the bowl: "I know that Miss Xue is a good person, Miss Xue is not angry, you are the best"

She put her hands on the table, smiling all over her face, and still couldn't stop praising.Xue Ling took the bowl and said, "Sit down and eat, I have something to tell you."

"Miss Xue, tell me, I'm not hungry, you eat first."Han Yan didn't turn around, and immediately pulled up a chair and sat down, ripping the dress on her lap into a ball with both hands.Her nerves were always tense, and every word Xue Ling said was executed quickly, and now she couldn't relax even when she was sitting.

Xue Ling didn't understand where this fear came from, let alone how to dispel it, so he put some tenderness on his face as much as possible, took a sip of porridge and said, "Shentuyi must have told you about who I am, and I also Don't hide it."

"Miss Xue, I believe that General Xue is a good man. He must have been wronged. I believe him."

Xue Ling's hand holding the spoon paused again, took a breath and continued: "You stayed here for so long, and you didn't report on me, and you probably won't in the future."

"Miss Xue, you believe me, I will never go, and I will never allow others to go."

"Don't talk, can I finish my sentence?"Xue Ling threw the spoon into the bowl, looked at Han Yan and said.

Hanyan was so stared at by her that he didn't dare to look directly at him, he lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "Say it."

Xue Ling took the spoon again, fed it into his mouth now and then, and said slowly, "You see, someone died in this house, it's unlucky."

Han Yan's body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he finally held back and didn't speak.Xue Ling continued: "I'm not comfortable living here, so let it be left unused. You go and choose a small courtyard you like, and I'll buy it for you. Move there as soon as possible, and never have anything to do with me again. When Shentu Yi comes back, I will tell him to find you."

"Can you get in touch with Brother Tu? Then can you ask when he will come back?"Han Yan let go of his hand suddenly, and the smile on his face instantly became charming, not as stiff and weird as before.

After asking, he probably felt shy again, turned his face slightly and said softly: "He once told me that he would come back in about half a month. I...didn't expect Miss Xue that you would take so long to come back."

So long? The fire in Pingcheng must have been burning for a long time.Xue Ling looked at Hanyan's blushing face, and felt that the lie would be exposed sooner or later. He was already living in endless lies, and perhaps others were also waiting for the truth to be known.

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Ling swallowed a big mouthful of porridge before saying: "He made an appointment with me to come back in a few days, if he doesn't come back", she was a little bit speechless, and wanted to wait for Hanyan to ask.

However, Han Yan should still be immersed in boundless longing, did not hear the metaphor in Xue Ling's words, and did not answer for a long time.The remaining rice grains in her mouth were sweetened by saliva, she opened her mouth and finally completed the words.

"If you don't come back, maybe you won't come back."

(End of this chapter)