Acacia is like smoke

Chapter 32 Joy Greater Than Sadness
She didn't know how to answer her son's question.

Fu Junhan is indeed Rong Yuan's biological father, but if she admits it, won't Rong Yuan be taken back to the palace?
She doesn't know the specific situation of the current harem, she only knows about Fu Junhan's Third Palace and Sixth Courtyard, but there is no queen or heir.

Therefore, once she admits, it is very likely that Xiao Yuan will be taken away.

There is no news about Rong Siliu, but it is very likely that Rong Siliu is now a favored concubine, but because of her status, she has never ascended the throne of queen.

Therefore, if Xiao Yuan is taken away, she will most likely be raised by Rong Siliu, and she absolutely cannot allow this to happen.

"No, he's not your real father, you just look alike!" Rong Siyan refused to admit it even to death.

However, when she saw Fu Junhan's eyes looking at the door, her face gradually sank.

Rong Siyan turned her head abruptly, and saw Xiao Jinxiu walking over step by step from the door.

She turned her head back again and saw that Fu Junhan had been staring at Xiao Jinxiu. There seemed to be clouds of thick fog in his eyes, which became darker and darker.

Rong Siyan was terrified to death.

The mistake she and Xiao Jinxiu made was a serious crime of deceiving the emperor.

It doesn't matter if she died, but she didn't want to hurt Xiao Jinxiu, and she didn't want Xiao Yuan to leave her.

But the current situation seems to have no turning point, they have been discovered by Fu Junhan.

"Fu Junhan, all of this is my scheme." Rong Siyan took a deep breath, knelt down in front of Fu Junhan, and said sincerely: "It has nothing to do with brother Jinxiu, Xiaoyuan is innocent, everything is my fault." made."

Seeing Rong Siyan like this, Xiao Jinxiu rushed up immediately, knelt down in front of Fu Junhan, and said, "Your Majesty, I was the one who took away the princess. It was also my plan to fake death on the battlefield, please let it go." Crown Princess."

"No, I did all of this." Rong Siyan and Xiao Jinxiu argued endlessly.

"Enough!" Fu Jun coldly reprimanded, his face very gloomy.

Rong Siyan looked at his dark face, thought of his vicious methods, and took a deep breath.

Perhaps, except for Xiao Yuan, both she and Xiao Jinxiu had to die.

"Fu Junhan, I have two requests." Rong Siyan was already in despair. She looked at the bewildered Xiaoyuan in Fu Junhan's arms, and said to Fu Junhan: "I know you have no heirs, Xiaoyuan, you can bring them back. After the palace, if you want to keep this son, don't give it to Rong Siliu. Also, I told you before that when the temple was broken, I was the one who saved you. I saved your life. Brother dies."

"Yan'er—" Xiao Jinxiu felt suffocated at the tip of his nose.

He knew that Rong Siyan was ready to die.

But he kept some things from Rong Siyan, just to be able to be with her all the time, and he also knew in his heart that Fu Junhan would not kill her.

"Mother, I don't want it, I don't want to be separated from you! I don't want it, where are you going!" Rong Yuan was still young and didn't understand returning to the palace, but he knew that he was going to be separated from Rong Siyan.

The small body was struggling in Fu Junhan's arms, and his small fists began to hit Fu Junhan's body. As soon as this man appeared, his father and mother seemed to be in danger.

"Bad man, bad man, you are not my real father at all, you are a bad man—" Rong Yuan yelled in Fu Junhan's arms.

"Little Yuan, listen to me." Fu Junhan looked at Rong Yuan seriously, and said in a deep voice, "You will never be separated from your mother, do you understand?"

When Rong Yuan heard it, she was in a daze, not knowing what it meant.

After hearing this, Rong Siyan's face turned pale and bloodless.

Fu Junhan's heart is so cruel, should Xiao Yuan be buried with him?That was his only son!
"Fu Junhan, you..." She was about to question her when she saw Fu Junhan put Rong Yuan on the ground and knelt down in front of her.

She was slightly startled.

I saw Fu Junhan holding her hands and looking at her with his eyes, as if through the thick fog, she seemed to see something called "affectionate".

Is it her delusion?

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first, but Fu Junhan's eyes never left her for a second from the beginning to the end.

Rong Siyan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Fu Junhan seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and held her hand tightly.

"Yan'er." He called her, and said with a choked voice, "Do you know how I got here in the past five years?"

Rong Siyan looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Do you still remember that morning, when you told me the truth, but I didn't believe you, but a guard sent news of Xingyue?" He asked her.

When Xingyue was mentioned, Rong Siyan's heart ached, why did he still mention Xingyue?

If it wasn't for him, Xingyue wouldn't have died so badly.

"It was you who killed Xingyue!" Rong Siyan stared at him firmly, speaking decisively.

"No, I didn't." Fu Junhan immediately denied it. He held Rong Siyan's shoulders with both hands, and responded to her seriously: "Yan'er, Xingyue is not dead."

"You... What did you say?" The news was like a bomb, and it exploded in Rong Siyan's mind with a "boom".

She couldn't react, and she was stunned for several seconds before she finally came to her senses. Her voice was a little trembling, but also a little excited. The nervousness seemed to be that she was afraid that the news was fake.

"Xingyue is not dead, she is alive and well, and now she is Princess Ping'an, a gift from me."

……

It was already dark.

The villagers all hid at home and gossiped, not knowing what happened to Xiaoyuan's house.

Because Xiaoyuan's house was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Everyone speculated that since a man who looked very similar to Xiaoyuan appeared, a group of soldiers came today, even the magistrate of the county came, but they were sent away.

At this moment, in the dilapidated bedroom, a few small candles were flickering.

The door of the bedroom was tightly closed, and there were only three people in the small bedroom, two adults and one child.

The two adults are naturally Rong Siyan and Fu Junhan.

Fu Junhan looked around and found that there were two beds in this bedroom, a larger double bed, and a smaller bed that seemed to be nailed out of wooden boards.

The yard of this house is quite big, but the house is small, with only one bedroom.

It was hard for him not to think that Rong Siyan and Xiao Jinxiu slept on the double bed, while Rong Yuan slept on the small bed.

In the past five years, she has shared the bed with other men, and called other men "Sanggong", which made him feel really uncomfortable.

But his joy is greater than his sorrow, because his smoke is still alive.

"Yan'er, I have already sent someone to bring Xingyue over. If there is no accident, I will arrive tomorrow." Fu Junhan grabbed her hand affectionately and said to her.

(End of this chapter)