Chapter 071 Identity

"Qiu'er, I'm glad you told me this. Only when you think about it seriously can you say this."

Xia Hanqiu's face slowed down a little. He knew that he had not finished his words and waited quietly. In his heart, there was a faint expectation.

"Qiu'er, I remember what you said. You gave me all your worries when your fever subsided before. You can't just ignore those words just because you recovered from your illness. I know you're afraid of implicing me, but Qiu'er, you underestimated me and looked up to Zhang Zetian."

At this moment, Duan Ziyi no longer concealed, "I'm not surnamed Zheng, but Duan Ziyi."

It turned out that what she thought was right. This man didn't even tell his real name. Why did he... Wait, Duan? National surname Duan?

Xia Hanqiu stared at Duan Ziyi in disbelief. It's impossible. Isn't there such a person she knows? If he is really King Liang, with all she knows about him, she doesn't think that Liang Guo has no power to fight back.

The history she knows has changed.

Xia Hanqiu smiled bitterly. It should be said that it had changed a long time ago. Since she left the Zhang family, the change began.

"At that time, I could only hide my identity for some reasons, but when I knew my heart, I was ready to confess to you at any time. However, Qiu'er, you never seemed to care about my identity, and I couldn't find a chance to confess to you."

"Emotion or my fault?" Xia Hanqiu couldn't help mocking.

"That's not what I mean..." Duan Ziyi was so robbed that he didn't know how to reply. He stopped and said softly, "I'm sorry, Qiu Er, it's my fault to hide my identity."

Seeing that people admit their mistakes neatly, Xia Hanqiu is not easy to be picky, but she still hasn't figured out about this identity, "Are you... the emperor's son?"

At his age, it seems that he can't guess so much. Duan Ziyi shook his head with a smile, "No, it's my royal brother who sits on the throne, whether it's the one before or the one who ascended the throne not long ago."

Recalling the man's embarrassment when he first met, Xia Hanqiu's heart tightened. Thinking of the danger of regime change, he suddenly made up countless thoughts. Did this man fail in the struggle for the throne and did not meet himself in his life, so he died?

Probably because her eyebrows were too entangled, Duan Ziyi easily understood what she was thinking and did not hide any of her atonement. "No matter which royal brother I was sitting in that seat, they could not threaten me. That time I would be injured because I was too hasty to rush back to the palace to save people, and I almost I've already set it up. It's not that the enemy is really that powerful. I didn't expect that some of my people ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall and was bought by the third brother. He probably didn't think about killing me so much, but wanted to drag me from me back to the capital. I didn't think

"So, your nephew is... the prince?"

"Before, now, it's just a paragraph of surname, and I'm always thinking about getting rid of it." Afraid that she thought of herself as too vulnerable, Duan Ziyi hurriedly said, "The reason why I don't want to take action now is that I don't want to confront the Third Emperor's brother head-on. The neighboring countries are ambitious. If there is civil strife again, I'm afraid the State of Liang will not last long. I still don't like the position.

Xia Hanqiu intuitively wanted to believe this, but she also felt that if a man didn't see the throne, what else would she like? Is she?

Boh, don't put gold on your face. Maybe they are playing with you! Don't think that only you know Cinderella's story in the world can really be Cinderella.

After getting close to the gods, Xia Hanqiu answered as naturally as possible, "So you... are going to stay in the pavilion all the time?"

"Are you trying to drive me away again?" Duan Ziyi is extremely sensitive to this matter after being chased out many times.

"I just asked casually. The State of Liang is the State of Liang of the Duan family. If the prince wants to, I have to give up here."

This was a little angry. He also asked his prince to distance themselves from their identities. Duan Ziyi sighed helplessly, "I'm here because you are here. If you're not here, what's the point of me staying here? Don't call me prince, you'd better call me Mr. Zheng. My mother's surname is Zheng, and it's inconvenient for Duan to be outside.

Xia Hanqiu bowed her head and said gently, and she didn't know whether she was responding to the previous sentence or the latter sentence.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Duan Ziyi didn't know what to say to make Qiu Er face his heart. He had already said anything. Qiu Er just made up her mind and pretended not to hear it. If she could say more, Qiu Er would have to drive people away.

Xia Hanqiu is a little shy, a little annoyed, and a little happy.

In all her memories, she has only been loved by her relatives in her dreams, but that is already a matter of her previous life. She is not a matter of wood. On the contrary, she has a deep desire for feelings. She wants someone to love her and love her and hold her in the palm of her hand. In front of that person, she can laugh freely The Ministry's trust and sincerity can... give her a real home.

But these are extravagant expectations for her.

Whether it is her current identity, her relationship with the Zhang family, or because of Nian'er, she is not qualified to ask for such a feeling.

She is not qualified, which doesn't mean she doesn't want to.

Especially when this object is still a king, she should not be delusional.

Forcing himself to recognize the reality, Xia Hanqiu's expression faded, his body slid down, and he closed his eyes and said, "Mr. Zheng should leave."

The quilt on his back was taken away, and his eyes opened a small crack. Looking at the man's helpless expression, he quickly closed his eyes tightly.

Sometimes, she also hopes that her eyes can't see anything. If she can't see it, she can say to herself that what this person said is false. He is actually playing with her and has no intention at all.

However, she is not blind.

Duan Ziyi walked out of the house and was not surprised to see Guo Nian'an standing against the door frame. His face was slightly confused, but he was even more determined.

With a slight cough, Duan Ziyi continued to walk out.

Guo Nian'an followed without hesitation.

On the corridor, it was still the place where the two talked last time.

Guo Nian'an hesitated and said, "Do I want to salute you first?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable to be cheated?" Duan Ziyi ignored his question and saw his little resistance. This child, Qiu Er really taught very well.

"No."

"False." There is a small garden on the other side of the corridor, and the scenery is good. Duan Ziyi picked up the steps and said, "If it were me, I would be angry."

"I'm also angry, but after listening to what you said, I don't think you're wrong. If it were me, I would have done the same."

"You react quickly." Picking a pink-purple flower and putting it in the palm of the hand, imagining how gorgeous it is to put it on the top of Qiu'er's head. Duan Ziyi's tone is much softer, "Nian'an, no matter how promising you are in the future, you must firmly remember the sacrifice your sister has made for you

"I know." As if he felt that he was not sincere enough, Guo Nian'an aggravated his tone and said, "I will remember it all my life. No matter how promising I am in the future, I will be good to my sister. I let my sister be the most important person in the family, and no one can bully her."

"It's not like this. Do you really want your sister to be alone for a lifetime?"

When Fu Yingying left, she didn't let Guo Nianan send her to the end. He listened to most of the conversation between the two people in the room, and naturally he would not miss the part that Prince Duan expressed his heart.

It's just that he can't imagine that the king has something to do with his sister. This family doesn't say what his sister thinks, but in terms of identity, his sister can't climb up.

It's just that the little nobles are dirty. As the largest nobleman in the State of Liang, how can it be clean? Since his sister can't protect him by being bullied at that time, it's better to stay with him all the time!

"I understand what the prince means..."

"Call me sir." Duan Ziyi interrupted him. His husband was not as good as his brother-in-law, but compared with the prince, he was several times more obedient.

"Yes, sir." As soon as these two words came out, Guo Nian found the feeling that the two usually get along with each other, and his heart was not so tense. "I understand what you mean, but my sister is not even a noble now. She really doesn't deserve a gentleman, and I also have selfishness. Mr. You are too powerful that I will think that I will not At that time, if my sister is bullied and there is no one to support her. My sister has suffered a lot of grievances. I don't want her to have to live in the next few decades. At home, at least I can protect her.

"The decision I made will not change, and your worries will not happen. There are no messy people in my palace in the Nanling fiefdom. Qiu'er is the one who determines other people's life and death. How can I allow others to bully her?"

Duan Ziyi turned around to see him. This ten-year-old child is growing rapidly. As long as he is given time, it doesn't take ten years, and eight years are enough to see, even without his appearance. If Qiu Er can still meet people with long eyes at that age, she doesn't have to worry about not having her mother'

But I know that Qiu'er is good first. It's him.

patted him on the shoulder, and Duan Ziyi smiled, "These are not what you should think. Qiuer's fever has subsided. Remember to come to my place with Bai Yu tonight."

"Yes, but my sister..."

"Nian'an, it's up to her to decide what about your sister. You can't interfere."

This is the first time that Guo Nianan saw his husband's cold face. Obviously, there was still a afterglow in the sun, but he felt cold. He could only watch people go away and dare not stop him.

He really believes that his husband is King Liang, and this momentum is not available to ordinary people.

"Are you scared?" Duan Baiyu came over from the other end of the garden, "You didn't see what your uncle looked like when he killed people, and you didn't blink like cutting vegetables. I looked all the way from the palace to the pavilion. At first, I would feel afraid, but I knew that if the uncle was merciful, the people who died would be us.

Guo Nian'an Mumu didn't react until he listened to him, "You, you, you are the prince!!!" RS