Hanxi will not stick to them, more and more afraid. Simply will knife in her neck shallow cut a trace, "then I will let her accompany me to die."

"Wait a minute. I promise you." He turned to Ruyi and said, "go and get her money and horses."

Changsheng just stood and watched quietly.

But Feng Qingqian suddenly looked at her back, "Minggui, what are you doing here?"

Hearing her mention of Minggui, she was very happy and couldn't help but glance back. Taking advantage of this slack time, Changsheng's silver needle stabbed at Hanxi.

The dagger in Han Xi's hand was loose, and he fell back together with the man, "er..."

"Hanxi!" Han Huan screamed and wanted to hold her. She was a little slower, and Hanxi had fallen to the ground.

People are relieved because they know that Changsheng's move is fatal to Hanxi, and there is no room for survival.

Cold Huan rushed down, holding cold joy, "cold joy, cold joy, what's wrong with you?"

Tears have been falling, "you don't want to die. It's my fault. I didn't know you would think so. In my heart, I always regard you as my sister. You're alive, alive, and I'll ask your Highness for help... "

Han Xi, a hard smile, blood gushed out of his mouth. "It's too late. I shouldn't be obsessed. I, I almost hurt you Don't hate me

Han Huan, holding her, "don't hate me, don't hate."

Han Xi's tears from the corner of his eyes, with reluctance and regret, "I, I..."

She remembered that when she was in the washing clothes Bureau, she was bullied by mother Li every day, but hanhuan always stood by her side

She thought she was wrong. It was a big mistake. It shouldn't be like this. He also wanted to say a few words of repentance, but when he finished speaking, he swallowed his breath.

Han Huan hugged her, crying more and more loud.

Mingyou some can not bear, "forget it, let them talk for a while!"

Feng qingshallow with her back, the people around also began to disperse.

The sky gradually dark down, under the palace lantern, two palace maids in pink dresses nestled together, faintly passing the sobbing of hanhuan.

She didn't realize it until it happened. When is, cold Xi and she ran against, from the heart, more and more far away.

Finally, at the request of hanhuan, Mingyou still let Hanxi go. The benefactor took her body out of the palace, cremated it and sent her to her hometown for burial.

Xu is this thing was hit, cold Huan for two or three days, not into the rice water, finally is sick in the past. Mingyou let Xu Taiyi help to see, know is not a serious illness, this can rest assured.

Having thought of an idea, she ordered Ruyi to say, "you go to ask Changsheng to take care of her, and say, well, the palace is very busy.

But no one called her. If she didn't want to come to this palace, she had to throw Han Huan out. What does a sick maiden stay here for? "

Ruyi naturally knew her mind and held back a smile, "OK, I'll go right away."

Changsheng frowns tightly when she hears Ruyi's words. "Can't a maiden in Weiyang hall be pulled out?"

"As you know, now your highness is heavy, and there are many things in Weiyang hall. Your highness didn't like too many people before, but his hands were just barely enough.

Now Hanxi is dead, and hanhuan is ill again. Naturally, she is too busy. Where can I send someone to take care of her? " What he said was well founded, but Changsheng couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"But men and women can not give and receive clearly!" It is not appropriate for him to be a big man who is not related to him to take care of a little girl. Do you want the innocence of other girls?

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