Chapter 22 This hatred is endless

Those four words came out of his red lips, and he was in full of heart. Yes, she finally remembered what she said.

Seeing him smile warmly, she also smiled, smiling faintly and astringently.

"Pingxuan, what you said, you can't pass it. Don't leave me like this. You said that I wouldn't marry. How can you go on your promise?" He grabbed her, clung to his body, and hit him with his warm lips.

She turned her head coldly, covered his chest with both hands, and struggled to pull away the distance between the two: "Don't touch me!"

Xiahouze suddenly stopped, looked at her confusedly, let go of her glancholy, and called in pain: "Pianxuan--"

Yin Pingxuan stepped back a few steps. How could this noble and extraordinary man, this embarrassing man, fall into such a situation? She opened her lips several times, but she still couldn't say it. How could she say it?

She turned around and went back. Let him go. She couldn't bear to hurt him.

"Pingxuan--" He held her wrist. He wanted to keep her, but he didn't know what the excuse.

She broke away from his hand and stared at him for a long time before saying in a cold tone, "That's not me!"

On the Yuanyang Festival, she clearly remembered that she was not in the prime minister's mansion that day, but because the night before, she and Yin Han had a lot of trouble. She went to Bici Temple angrily. It was her second brother and mother who coaxed her to return to the house. After that when she returned to the Prime Minister's mansion, Yin Hanxuan proudly told her that she had carefully prepared a mask for the Yuanyang Festival. And the red dress is no longer her new dress.

What she can't forget is what Yin Hanxuan said: "I have given your embroidered silk handkerchief to your future son-in-law as a love token. I chose for your future son-in-law, a elegant husband, and you will definitely be grateful to me in the future! You said to him, "If you don't marry!"

If it hadn't been for the second brother blocking her, she would have made a fuss. At that time, the second brother had been comforting her, saying that Yin Hanxuan was just teasing her, just angry with her, and just wading her. She believed the second brother's words. She always believed it.

Xiahouze was shocked, and only felt that a blood hole was dug in his chest. He was bottomless. He could not see a drop of blood, but it hurt deeply into his bone marrow. Then, his shoulders trembled, a vague smile flashed his lips, and he turned away lonely.

A slight wind brushed her hair. When she told him the truth, the weight on her heart suddenly became much lighter. The three-year appointment, my heart belongs to you, and those things that she couldn't achieve were not because of her. But there seemed to be something heavier in her heart.

"Let's go back to the palace! It's cold, and it's important!" Xia Houchen gently held her in his arms and took her to the plum blossom forest. He just wanted to make her happier and get closer to himself. He never thought he would meet him.

Kill his affection for her, he still left some time for her. When he saw him hold her, he almost couldn't help it, but he still chose to believe her, her heart, she-

The red lips came forward and interrupted his thoughts. In front of **, he chose crazy plunder than anything else.

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"Why does Prince An want to prove that it is Yin Pianxuan's fault, or does she want to prove that the person in your heart is the girl of that year rather than the current Yin Pianxuan?" Yin Han raised his lips coldly and never thought that after many years, the farce of that year would be mentioned again.

Xia Houze fell on the chair miserably. Is this her admission? He admitted that everything was just a joke at the beginning, but it was just a negative act, but it deeply trapped him and trapped him for more than ten years.

For a while, Yin Hanxuan didn't make a sound anymore and looked at him quietly. If he hadn't mentioned it now, he would have really forgotten it. Look carefully. Isn't it him back then?

"Prince An was young and may have been ignorant about that encounter. In fact, it was not the girl in red on the Yuanyang Festival that really entered Prince An's heart, but Yin Pianxuan!"

"No, no--" Xia Houze put his hands on his head. He really couldn't bear all this and angrily accused him angrily, "If it hadn't been for your sentence: If you didn't marry, how could I be infatuated? How could I wait bitterly? If I had known this fact at the beginning, I wouldn't have been entangled and won't help myself. "

Sad everything, ridiculous everything!

He staggered out of the warm incense hall, and suddenly he couldn't find his way.

If he loses the throne and misses the imperial power, he can regard it as his own incompetence and his own fate; he can think that he has no fate with the child; and how can he comment on this?

The woman who thought he had loved deeply for decades changed his position at this moment. He really didn't know that what he had been thinking about was the girl on the Yuanyang Festival, or her who is now a concubine?

It's really not that she doesn't remember, but that's not her! She has never forgotten, but she has never seen him!

"His Royal Highness King An!" Yin Zhengliang saw him standing in a frenze and called out.

Xia Houze came to his senses, smiled, and looked straight ahead, whether it was north or south.

Yin Zhengliang was puzzled for a moment, wanted to follow, sighed again, and turned back to the warm incense hall. Seeing Yin Hanxuan, he split his head and asked, "Hanxuan, what happened to Prince An go to the warm incense hall? Why do you look so distracted?

"His Royal Highness An is just asking something. When he comes to his senses, he will be fine!"

Now, if there is no guilt in the bottom of his heart, it is impossible, but no matter how much guilt there is, he can't change anything. Even he can't tell which woman is engraved in his heart, and how can she do something?

Is such an infatuated man deliberately tricked by God?

She perfunctorily walked out of the warm fragrance hall. There were too many disturbances in the world, and the love was shallow, leaving the world chasing each other bitterly.

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"I didn't expect you to be here!"

The gentle watery voice sounded, and her heart beat. She looked back and saw a white dress approaching, raising her lips incredulously: "Why is it you?"

"Does my appearance here make the three daughters of the prime minister feel strange? Is it thinking that the former Princess has been assigned to the frontier and will not return to Beijing? Huo Shuiyan stepped forward and looked at the tomb with a smile: "Xiahou Song should be satisfied. You came to worship him after his death!"

"I'm not here to worship him!" Yin Hanxuan coldly denied that she would never worship him, and she spit on his grave!

"Think about it, Xiahou Song is the sworn enemy of the Yin family. How can you come to worship him? His death is not enough to fill all his sins. He will definitely go to 18 layers of hell after his death!"

The curse after death did surprise her. Yin Hanxuan frowned slightly. She was not surprised if others cursed Xiahou Song, but the woman in front of her was his princess. Why was there such a deep resentment? She asked hesitantly, "Do you hate him?"

"Don't you hate him?" Huo Shuiyan retorted directly and raised her lips: "I thought you hated him, but I thought you would regret it. Yes, although he is not very affectionate with you, you should be satisfied with a little sincerity!"

Sincere?! Will he be sincere like that? She dared not believe it, and she didn't have to believe it. He died with his sins and had nothing to do with her.

"Forget it, the past has become the past, and it will no longer be investigated!" As the Buddha came, the gentle sound of water gradually faded away with the white clothes.

Yin Hanxuan stood there. She finally did not ask what kind of entanglement Huo Shuiyan had with him. There was a past in everyone's heart. It was not easy to be discovered. She would only think back, hurt, or happy, or still have no end in the dead of night.