After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 297 I have my own way

"Xiu'er was just fascinated by ghosts for a while. This marriage has been resigned. Naturally, there are better things. Sooner or later, he will realize that we are doing it for his own good!"

Mrs. Han suppressed the panic in her heart and insisted on her own opinion.

Han Zhen looked at her like this, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

The room was very quiet. Mrs. Han raised her head and glanced at the man. Seeing that his eyes were dark and his face was tense, obviously still angry, she felt a little guilty.

"Master—" she said flatteringly, walked up to the man, and put her body close to the man tentatively.

Suddenly a hand pushed her away, and the man turned around with a cold face and walked out.

"Han Zhen!" Mrs. Han shouted angrily in her heart.

Han Zhen paused, turned his head slowly, and said with a cold expression, "You don't have to interfere with Xiu'er's affairs in the future!"

What is this nonsense?

Xiu'er is her son!

Mrs. Han was upset, but before she could speak, the man had already disappeared at the door.

On the second day, Chu Lou came out from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, intending to leave the palace.

Suddenly a person walked towards them, and the two looked at each other. Chu Lou bowed his hands, then raised his feet and walked to the side.

Han Zhen moved his body and stood in front of Chu Lou.

Chu Lou frowned and walked to the other side, but Han Zhen stood in front of him again.

"I said you old man, which way are you going? Why are you blocking my way?" Chu Lou blew his beard and stared, very unhappy.

Han Zhen stroked his beard, smiled, and raised the two jugs of wine in his hands: "It's been so long since you've been back, and we haven't had a good meal. Today I begged two jugs of tribute wine from the Holy One , I booked a private room in Babaolou, let's go have a drink together?"

Chu Lou looked suspiciously at this old guy with a sly smile on his face. Since the divorce, the two of them rarely talked when they met. Although he proposed to retire this kiss, this old guy didn't hesitate He returned the Geng Tie to him, which is enough to see that the whole family of the Zhen Guogong Mansion is not a good person, and they may have thought of withdrawing their marriage a long time ago.

Thinking of his daughter being unhappy after he came back, and wanting to withdraw from the marriage several times, it must have been when he was away, and she suffered a lot of grievances.

When Chu Lou thought of this, his face turned pale.

"No time!" He said three words lightly, turned around and left.

"Hey," Han Zhen hurried up to grab Chu Lou's arm: "I see that you have been very free since you came back. Your Majesty has not arranged anything for you. How come you don't have time?"

"Can't I go back and have dinner with my daughter?" Chu Lou said angrily.

"Okay, of course!" Han Zhen moved his eyes and shook the jug in his hand: "But this tribute wine is a rare and good thing, and the Holy One is reluctant. He lost to me in two rounds. I insisted on this wine." I begged, I will come to you as soon as I get it, I know you like this wine as much as I do, come, smell it!"

Han Zhen handed the jug over. Although it was covered, the strong aroma of wine could still be smelled from the small mouth.

Chu Lou has been drinking outside these years. Now that he comes back, he eats with his daughter every day. He is not too greedy. The food is prepared by his daughter, so the wine is naturally.

To be honest, the wine prepared by my daughter was too weak.

The wine bug in Chu Lou's stomach was quickly hooked out, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

"How about it? Let's have a drink together?" Han Zhen said again, hooking his shoulder: "Old guy, this thing is not available every day. If you don't go today, I will definitely have it all by myself."

Chu Lou looked at him: "You are acting weird today, there must be some conspiracy?"

Chu Lou knew this old man well. In the past, the two had a good relationship, but after they came back, they didn't have much contact with each other. Every time they met in the palace, they were tit-for-tat.

"Look at what you said, you are still worried that I will eat you up?" Han Zhen snorted and let go of his hand: "Come on, you are actually afraid, then I won't force it, I will drink it by myself , then don’t say I won’t let you stay!”

Han Zhen walked away.

Chu Lou was so greedy, his eyes fell on the flagon in his hand, his heart hardened: "Wait..."

A smile flashed in Han Zhen's eyes, and he turned around calmly: "Don't force yourself if you're afraid!"

"Who said I'm scared?" Chu Lou walked over angrily, "Come on, let's drink together!"

The night is like ink, like a big net, covering the whole world.

A carriage stopped at the gate of Zhen Guogong's mansion, and Han Zhen was helped down and walked in.

He didn't go back to his yard, but went directly to Zhufengxuan.

When the door was closed to isolate the cold outside, the drunkenness on Han Zhen's face subsided, and he became serious.

He glanced at the son who was sitting at the desk writing, feeling a little guilty: "I'm sorry for you as a father."

Han Xiubai's hand stopped, and under the hazy yellow light, he slowly raised his head, his face was a little dark and inexplicable: "Chu Lou refused?"

Han Zhen nodded slightly, and sighed softly: "My father thought that as long as I showed my sincerity to my father and said something nice to him in person, there would still be room for change. I didn't expect that Chu Lou would just say good things or just refuse to nod. We insisted that we agreed to withdraw from the marriage before, and now the two have settled, and we will marry each other in the future, which has nothing to do with each other!"

Han Zhen resented this reckless man's stubbornness in his heart, but he hated himself even more in his heart for dismissing his son's marriage casually after listening to his wife's words.

"I see." Han Xiubai said lightly.

Han Zhen felt very guilty: "Xiu'er, it's my father who is confused."

Han Xiubai's eyes fell on the words written on the table, he smiled lightly, under the dizzy yellow light, the corner of his mouth was very thin and cold: "From now on, parents should not interfere in this matter, I have my own way!"

Han Zhen originally thought that his son should give up, but when he heard these words suddenly, he couldn't help himself: "Xiu'er, is Chu Yun really so good?"

Although he also hoped that his son could marry a wife he liked, but this Chu family didn't know good from bad, Chu Lou not only withdrew Geng's offer, but also showed no emotion to his overtures.

In his heart, his son is so outstanding, how can he be rejected again and again by others?
Even if Han Zhen is a little guilty now, but the pride in his heart can't allow him to pester him with a shameless face?He would like to see, what kind of man can Chu Lou find for his 'precious daughter' after he retired?
I'm afraid I will still regret it by then!

"This is my business!" Han Xiubai's whole body was cold, and a hint of gloom flashed across his handsome and clear face.

Han Zhen pursed his lips, looking at this unpredictable son, he felt a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but in the end he just sighed lightly: "Then I won't bother you as a father, you should rest early!"

He turned away.

After the door opened and closed again, the room fell silent.

Han Xiubai threw the pen away, leaned back, and spat out coldly from the corner of his mouth: "Chu Yun!"

(End of this chapter)